Amidst the roar, Xingtian's whole body was filled with blood and blood, and he burned the power of his soul crazily. He brandished his two axes and slashed at the many Yaksha kings who were besieging him.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
As the double axes struck out, a large area of space was blasted into nothingness by the blood.
The twin axes in Xing Tian's hands burst out with terrifying power like a planetary explosion, forcibly driving back many Yaksha kings.
"Suffer death, Mengying child!!!"
Xing Tian rolled up raging blood flames all over his body, roared madly, and rushed towards the Nightmare Emperor in the sky at a speed that even his spiritual consciousness could not catch!
Seeing Xingtian's sudden madness and surge in strength, the Nightmare Emperor also put away his contempt, raised a black giant scythe, and parried Xingtian's attack.
Both sides come and go.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The terrifying roar was as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling, it was extremely harsh!
The appalling energy impact caused the surrounding space to distort and turbulence. The monks on both sides of the war did not dare to approach easily, which showed how big the movement was.
Although Xingtian's combat power is astonishing, the Nightmare Emperor is actually immortal. Even if his body is hit by two axes, he can recover in an instant. At most, he only consumes a small amount of the power of his soul.
On the other hand, Xing Tian transformed into a bloody giant, his whole body was covered in scars, and it was obvious that he could not last long.
However, Xingtian was naturally proud, and the physical pain actually stimulated the fighting spirit in his chest, making him braver and more courageous as he fought, making him extremely difficult to deal with.
Even if the Nightmare Emperor is immortal, it will be difficult to defeat Xing Tian in a short time.
He simply ordered the Yaksha kings to attack the Golden Witch Clan army.
As long as the Jin Witch Clan's army is destroyed, a mere Xingtian will not be afraid.
It has to be said that Mengying Demon King made a good calculation.
Those Yaksha kings are all so powerful that even Xing Tian finds them troublesome, let alone ordinary warriors of the Golden Witch Clan.
The army of the Golden Witch Tribe was quickly defeated by these Yaksha Kings and retreated in succession.
Just when the situation took a turn for the worse.
"Fellow Taoists, charge with me!"
Suddenly, a thunderous roar came from within the border of the demon clan.
It was actually Shen Lang who led a group of gray realm monks to rush out from the border of the demon clan and charge towards the demon clan army above the strait.
Shen Lang transformed into a black shadow that covered the sky and the sun, frantically devouring and absorbing the monster monks above the sea.
The Gray Realm Demon Clan led by the Black Dragon King, and the Soul Clan monks led by the top ten strongest men of the Soul Clan also joined the battlefield.
The demon army was attacked from both sides and fell into chaos.
"what happened?"
Mengying Demon Emperor, who was fighting with Xingtian, changed his expression greatly. He never expected that there would be reinforcements from the Witch Clan in the Demon Clan's territory!
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Mengying Demon King would have doubted whether he had seen an illusion.
Shocked, the Mengying Demon Emperor soon discovered the huge threat posed by these reinforcements. There were more than a dozen monks from the Divine Origin Realm alone!
The guy who turned into a black shadow at the head had extremely weird magical powers and was devouring the monster monks on the battlefield.
In just an instant, hundreds of thousands of monsters were swallowed up.
How could the Mengying Demon Emperor tolerate such a huge loss? He immediately ordered ten Yaksha Kings to return to the defense camp and attack Shen Lang.
These Yaksha Kings are extremely powerful in combat, and they are immortal. They are much stronger than ordinary monks in the Divine Source Realm, and their combat power is infinitely close to that of the Divine Spring Realm.
Even Shen Lang felt a huge threat.
However, he happened to have a way to deal with these Yaksha kings.
Seeing the many Yaksha Kings charging towards him, Shen Lang burned the power of his soul and set off endless white divine light all over his body, converging in the sky above his head and turning into a winding and circling shadow of the ancestral dragon.
"The soul of the ancestral dragon is in my body, the world is turned upside down, and the dragon's roar destroys the world!"
As Shen Lang groaned, the phantom of the ancestral dragon above his head opened its mouth and spit out a large amount of white light.
"Boom boom boom!"
The white light spread out in all directions with lightning speed, instantly swallowing up the charging Yaksha King.
Deeply trapped in the white light, King Yaksha seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, his hands and feet moved like slow motion, and his mobility was greatly reduced!
Not only these Yaksha kings, but also the demon monks surrounding Shen Lang were swallowed up by the spreading white light, almost frozen in mid-air.
Shen Lang's "Dragon's Roar Destroying World" magical power can trap the three princes of the demon clan for ten breaths, so it is easy to control these Yaksha kings.