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Chapter 1961 Demon Lord Appears

Without the support of these demons, the formation has completely collapsed.

The smell of blood permeated the field, making everyone feel terrified. They would never forget this scene of mountains and seas of corpses.

All of them witnessed together that the Immortal Emperor slaughtered millions of powerful people from the Demon Realm today and had the momentum to dominate the world!

After absorbing the blood of millions of strong men in the Demon Realm, the Demonic Sword God-Slayer has become as red as blood.

It was covered in blood mist, and it finally entered the ranks of the top heavenly weapons.

This divine weapon is no weaker than the Sky-shattering Bow, and it will definitely have a place in Xuantian Continent’s ranking of heavenly weapons.

Yang Tian held the magic knife in his hand and his eyes finally fell on the last strong man from the Demon Realm.

"Heisha Demon Lord, do you still think that this emperor will be defeated?"

When Demon Lord Heisha heard this, his whole body trembled suddenly, and then he gritted his teeth and turned pale.

"Immortal Emperor, you have killed so many people in my Demon Realm, the Demon Lord will not let you go."

"Haha, that's really ridiculous."

Yang Tian snorted disdainfully and said: "You demon realm sent millions of strong men to kill me. If I don't kill you, am I still standing here and letting you kill me without resisting?"

"you……"

The Black Demon Lord was speechless.

The regret in his heart is now green. If he had known that Yang Tian was such a monster, he would never have sworn an oath in front of the demon lord, and then sent out millions of demon troops to intercept Yang Tian.

Their cultivation level is not at the same level as that of Yang Tian. I am afraid that only the Demon Lord himself can fight against them.

But now, due to wrong understanding, all the powerful people in their demon realm have died.

How does he explain to the devil?

Demon Lord Heisha saw the murderous intent in Yang Tian's eyes and knew that the other party would never let him go, so he turned pale and did not dare to stay here for a long time. He turned around and ran towards the direction of the Demon Palace.

Escape?

Seeing this scene, Yang Tian sneered disdainfully.

"Then let's see who is faster, you or my arrows!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Zhentian Bow appeared out of thin air in Yang Tian's hand.

The young man drew his bow and nocked an arrow. The bow was drawn to the full moon state, and the sharp arrow light made people fear him.

"kill!"

He shouted softly, and the Taixu Arrow came out of his hand.

"Buzz."

The terrifying residual power caused by the Sky-shattering Bow collapsed the world, and the Taixu Arrow was like a meteor, dragging a beam of light, tearing apart the world, and flying rapidly towards the Black Demon Lord.

"Pfft!"

Even though the Black Demon Lord is covered with thick scales, it still cannot compare with the sharpness of the Taixu Arrow.

The Taixu arrow penetrated the back of the Black Demon Lord, and then nailed him to the ground.

"ah!"

He screamed miserably and tried to struggle, but still couldn't pull out the Taixu Arrow.

The arrow hit him, weighing billions of dollars, like a mountain as high as the sky pressing down on him.

The Demon Lord, who is now the number one under the Demon Lord, was actually defeated by Yang Tian's move.

The hearts of those who were watching were beating violently.

Seeing that the Black Evil Demon Lord was still struggling, Yang Tian was a little surprised. This Demon Lord's vitality was quite strong and he was not killed by one arrow. If it were the other Demon Lords, he would have died.

But what if we live a little longer?

Yang Tian walked slowly towards the Black Evil Lord, with a gleam of chill in the depths of his eyes.

After the Black Demon Lord saw this scene, he knew that Yang Tian would definitely not let him go. He turned pale and shouted for help in the direction of the Demon Palace: "Lord Demon Lord, save me!"

As he finished speaking, Yang Tian had already walked up to him.

"If I kill you, heaven will not be able to save you!"

As he said these words, suddenly, a majestic momentum burst out from the depths of the Demon Palace.

Judging from the aura emanating from him, it is obvious that he is a peerless strong man.

When everyone dozens of miles away saw this scene, they couldn't help but look ugly.

They looked at each other and thought of something.

"It's the Demon Lord, this breath comes from him."

Everyone was excited and afraid at the same time.

No one knows how strong the fourth strongest man in the world is, but he must be someone that ordinary people cannot compete with.

It is said that the Demon Lord has not made a move for hundreds of years. What level his strength has reached depends on everyone's guess. The Immortal Emperor has just entered the Xuanxian Realm. If he faced the Demon Lord, a veteran Xuanxian Realm powerhouse, he might be

Not much chance of winning.

Yang Tian paused for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the Demon Palace.

At this moment, winds and clouds surged above the Demon Palace, and the demonic energy soaring into the sky gathered, covering the sun and moon in the sky.

Then a young man wearing black clothes and a handsome face like an evil spirit appeared out of thin air.

The real dragons embroidered on his black robe are wandering around. These are the real dragons he slaughtered, and the dragon souls were sealed on his robe.

Wearing a silver crown on his head, his whole person exudes a terrifying aura.

Obviously, this young man in black is the legendary demon lord.

His eyes were calm, looking at the scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​corpses in front of him, his expression remained unmoved, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Finally, the Demon Lord's eyes finally met Yang Tian's.

He spoke majestically: "I order you to let go of Heisha."

The Demon Lord's words were like the might of heaven, the power of the great road roaring, mixed with the majestic momentum, crushing towards Yang Tian.

Yang Tian was covered in blood and didn't move at all.

On the other hand, those people who were dozens of miles away, when crushed by the remaining power of this momentum, turned pale as paper and took a few steps back before regaining their balance.

Each of them looked pale and horrified, their eyes filled with fear as they looked at the young man in black.

"Is this the aura of the Demon Lord? It's really terrifying. I actually have the urge to kneel down and surrender."

"Although this momentum is not directed at us, it still makes people feel heart-stopped. If the demon lord wants to kill us, I'm afraid there is no need to take action at all. Just one momentum can crush us into dust."

"It's really too strong. The Demon Lord is the strongest person I have ever seen in my life. This trip is really worth it."

Some people's faces were filled with expressions of admiration, and their whole bodies were trembling with excitement when they looked at the Demon Lord.

When Yang Tian heard these words from the Demon Lord, his face did not change at all. Not only that, but a chill rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Command me?"

He suddenly sucked the palm of his hand, sucking the Demon Lord Heisha over, and then pinched Heisha's Tianling Cap with his slender fingers. He glanced at the Demon Lord provocatively, and said Leng Leng: "Who do you think you are?"

"What?"

"Oh my God, is the Immortal Emperor crazy? How dare he be so presumptuous in front of the Demon Lord?"

"He dares to openly insult the Demon Lord? What confidence does he have to dare to say these words?"

Those who were watching had been impressed by the aura exuded by the Demon Lord just now, and now they heard that Yang Tian dared to insult the Demon Lord. Everyone thought that Yang Tian was crazy.

When the Demon Lord heard this, there was no change in the expression on his face, but he smiled with a chill in his eyes: "Is this the Immortal Emperor? In the whole world, not counting the three above me, there is no one who dares to challenge me.

, you are the first."

"hehe!"

Yang Tian sneered.

"There are many people who are enemies of this emperor, but in the end they were all defeated in my hands, and no one collected their bodies. Demon Lord, do you think you will be an exception?"

As he spoke, he exerted force on his palms suddenly, and the Black Demon Lord suddenly let out a miserable cry.

"Lord Demon Lord, save me!"

His eyes were filled with despair as he looked at the young demon lord opposite.

"waste!"

The Demon Lord shouted coldly and angrily, his eyes filled with displeasure.

"The three great demon lords, the five demon sect masters, five million demon soldiers and demon generals, and my Nine Heavens Trap God Formation were still defeated by this kid, and the entire army was destroyed. Do you have any chance?"

Why do you want me to save you?"

The Black Demon Lord was trembling all over, and his breath was sluggish.

He wanted to say that the Immortal Emperor was powerful and invincible, but he did not dare to contradict the Demon Lord.

Yang Tian, ​​who was at the side, chuckled and said lightly: "A group of shrimps and generals dare to block the pace of this emperor. They really don't know whether to live or die. You finally came out, so there is no need for him to live. Since you want him to die, then

Let me do it for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Immortal Essence appeared in his palm, and when he was about to crush the Heavenly Spirit Cap of the Black Demon Lord in one fell swoop, he saw that the Demon Lord had already taken action brazenly.

His voice was cold and lonely: "Even if my subordinates die, they will die in my hands!" (To be continued)


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