The God of Death and Bishop Shura stopped and stared solemnly at the black-armored man walking step by step from the darkness and standing in front of them.
The face of the big man in black armor could not be seen clearly in the night, but the two of them could sense the overwhelming demonic aura emanating from the big man in black armor.
Moreover, although the martial arts aura that permeated the black-armored man was different from theirs, the terrifying degree of that aura was definitely similar to that of an emperor-level powerhouse.
The God of Death and Bishop Shura were both emperor-level warriors, but somehow, facing the black-armored man in front of them, they both felt an inexplicable sense of pressure.
The God of Death's expression turned cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp cold light flashed through his eyes.
He is known as the God of Killing and becomes a god through killing. His sense of breath is extremely sensitive.
Therefore, he was able to sense the terrifying power that could destroy the world and destroy the earth contained in the monstrous demonic energy that diffused from the black-armored man in front of him.
This is definitely a terrifying opponent. Although judging from the opponent's aura, he has not yet reached the realm of the Great Emperor, but at least he has reached the realm of the Perfect Emperor. The next step is to reach the realm of the Great Emperor.
Looking at this man in black armor, the God of Death vaguely remembered a legendary figure in the dark world. His face moved slightly, and he couldn't help but said: "Is it you? You disappeared for nearly ten years, and now you show up again!"
"roll!"
The black-armored man ignored the words of the God of Death. He opened his mouth and shouted loudly, his roar was like thunder, and it rumbled and vibrated, resounding throughout the sky.
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The King of Dark Night also noticed the sudden appearance of this black-armored man. He was just one person, but he blocked the God of Death and Bishop Shura.
"Is it him? The devil in the dark world back then? Even he appeared. Doesn't that mean..."
The King of Dark Night's eyes darkened, and he suddenly realized that the situation this time was far from being as simple as he imagined.
But then he felt relieved when he thought that there was a big shot behind this operation secretly guarding him. In his opinion, even if the person in the rumors showed up, the big shot in the dark would definitely intercept and kill him.
The top priority is to kill Satan first, then gather the remaining coalition soldiers on the battlefield to revive their morale, rush directly into the city of doomsday, and wash the place with blood!
"Satan, no matter who comes this time, they can't save you! I let you escape last time at the Titan Ruins, but I will definitely kill you with my own hands tonight!"
The King of Dark Night stared at Ye Junlang and said word by word.
Ye Junlang didn't speak. He was secretly running the Holy Dragon Technique, which caused wisps of Holy Dragon Qi to grow in his flesh and blood. He used the Holy Dragon Qi to nourish his whole body, restore his own Qi and blood, and repair his injuries.
Judging from the situation of the blow with the Dark Night King just now, the emperor-level powerhouse is indeed an extremely terrifying existence. After all, the emperor-level powerhouse in the dark world is similar to the saint-level powerhouse in the ancient martial arts world.
It can be said that if he had not had the physical protection of the Great Vajra Realm just now, he would have been seriously injured under the impact of the emperor-level power that surged out of the Dark Night King's fist.
Although he knew he was outmatched, Ye Junlang did not avoid the battle, nor did he become a deserter. As a general and leader, he could only stand up and fight against the stronger enemy.
Even if this enemy is an emperor-level expert, he has never been timid in the slightest.
Although there are thousands of people, I will go!
Ye Junlang also did not expect that at the last moment of this battle, the three emperor-level powerhouses, King of Dark Night, God of Death, and Bishop Shura, would appear. He could be sure that before the start of this battle, these three emperor-level powerhouses had not appeared.
Follow along.
The only explanation is that after the battle began, the combined enemy forces showed their defeat, so someone reported this information. After learning about it, the Dark Night King and others immediately couldn't sit still and came to the battlefield in person.
"kill!"
The King of Dark Night shouted coldly, and the fierce and terrifying murderous intention burst out from his body. He moved and rushed towards Ye Junlang again. The speed was lightning fast, reaching an incredible level.
What's even more terrifying is that the emperor-level pressure that spreads out from his body is so vast and powerful that it forms its own general trend, causing the heaven and earth to tremble, as if it can suppress it with the help of the power of heaven and earth.
Ye Junlang.
Under the suppression of such imperial pressure, Ye Junlang felt that it was difficult for his own aura to circulate, and as for the field of his own gravity field, he could not condense it at all.
There is no way, the gap in strength is too big.
If faced with a half-step emperor-level powerhouse, Ye Junlang would be confident enough to fight, but a real emperor-level powerhouse...don't even think about it, he would definitely not be able to fight.
It should be noted that the gap between a half-step emperor level and a true emperor level powerhouse is absolutely huge.
Boom! Boom!
The King of Dark Night rushed over, and at the same time, his fists also evolved. As his fists struck, wisps of emperor-level pressure swept out, and the unparalleled emperor-level power enveloped him.
His fists struck in the air and killed him, reaching the extreme level of tyranny.
Dark Night Emperor Fist!
This is the most powerful killing fist of the King of Dark Night. Now he is using it with all his strength, showing his full killing power, which is enough to show how much he values Ye Junlang.
He was not looked down upon because Ye Junlang was only in the eighth level of the secret realm.
He attacked with all his strength, trying to kill Ye Junlang, his old enemy, as quickly as possible.
"Fight!"
Ye Junlang roared out. Under his own boiling fighting spirit and grief and anger, his own Nine Yang Qi and blood resonated with him, and streams of Qi and blood rose up, shining brightly, like the blazing sun.
Brilliant and eye-catching.
Ye Junlang used the Zhenwu Suppressing Demon Art to move his own power of the secret realm, and used the Holy Dragon Art to boost his aura, and at the same time activate his own dragon power of the human body.
It can be said that Ye Junlang evolved all the secret techniques he mastered. He activated the Jiuxiao Shanhe Fist to transform the Nine Suns into fists, and fist seals appeared out of thin air, like nine rounds of scorching sun emerging from the sky.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Under Ye Junlang's full force, each fist seal contained nine completely different supreme fist intentions, and they descended from the void and attacked the King of Dark Night.
In an instant, the terrifying sound of fist collisions resounded through the air, one, two, three... I saw that the fist seals evolved by Ye Junlang were destroyed and shattered one after another under the attack of the Dark Night King's fists.
All nine fist seals were broken by the Dark Night King, and the aftermath of the fist attack was directed towards Ye Junlang.
Ye Junlang struggled to resist, but under the impact of the emperor-level power, he was obviously defeated and flew out again.
Whoosh!
The Dark Night King obviously did not give Ye Junlang any time to breathe. He quickly followed up and evolved the Dark Night Emperor Fist again, chasing Ye Junlang with one punch after another.
At this moment, Ye Junlang's whole body was filled with a layer of light golden light. Under the light golden light, the whole person looked like the prototype of a six-foot-long golden body.
"Roar!"
Ye Junlang roared angrily, concentrating all his strength and punching to attack and resist, but he seemed to be a little overwhelmed.
boom!
The Dark Night King's fist, which contained the power of an emperor, hit Ye Junlang heavily. Ye Junlang opened his mouth and spurted blood, and his whole body flew out like a kite with its string broken.
At that moment, the pale golden light on his body immediately dimmed, like a candle in the wind and rain, about to be extinguished at any time.