The battle between the two caused a terrifying aftershock, and the void within a hundred miles radius turned into chaos.
The field is filled with space turbulence. If a strong person with the Golden Immortal Realm is involved, he will probably die.
Those who were watching were shocked to the point of petrification by this scene.
No one thought that this battle would affect so many people.
This battle has lasted for half a stick of incense. Although Yang Tian was initially at a disadvantage, he became more and more courageous with each setback. Now, although he is one level lower than the Demon Lord, he is still undefeated.
Everyone speculated that if the Immortal Emperor had the same combat power as the Demon Lord, he might be able to defeat the Demon Lord.
Yang Tian and the Demon Lord in the field were both injured. Although not fatal, they were dripping with blood.
The dark demon blood spilled from the demon lord's arm, weighing more than ten thousand kilograms. He looked at Yang Tian with a pair of cold eyes and laughed ferociously.
"I really underestimate you. You can survive so many attacks from me. If you were hundreds of years ago, you would have been on par with me. But unfortunately, my cultivation is far stronger than yours now. How can you take it?
Why fight with me?"
Yang Tian was floating in the void, and his original bloody clothes had been dyed pale gold by his golden fairy blood.
His collapsed chest slowly recovered, and the Heaven Swallowing Technique was still working crazily to make up for the previous consumption.
The strength of the demon lord in front of him was indeed unfathomable. Yang Tian did not get much advantage from him, but he was not afraid.
"The fourth demon lord in the world? Nothing more than that!"
He wiped away a trace of blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his blood-red eyes were full of violence.
"If this emperor had your level of cultivation, I would destroy you within three moves."
"Arrogant!"
The Demon Lord took a step forward, crushing Yang Tian with terrifying momentum.
"Do you really think you are qualified to be my enemy? I just wanted to see your true power, but I didn't expect to be disappointed. The Heaven-Breaking Immortal Emperor who once conquered ten realms, but now that I have had enough fun
, then I won’t hold back anymore.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the aura around him suddenly changed, and he chanted an ancient magic language that was harsh and difficult to pronounce.
After the demon lord read out these ancient demon realms, they formed countless huge strange dark characters that filled the entire world.
Every font seemed to have the power to crush everything. After he finished chanting, the void of hundreds of miles was filled with this font.
Even around Yang Tian, many of these dark ancient demon fonts appeared.
Yang Tian had never seen this kind of move before, but from the numerous ancient demon fonts, he felt the power that even him was afraid of.
He once tried to destroy these ancient demon fonts, but these ancient demon fonts were like clouds and mist, visible but intangible.
Yang Tian tried touching it with his hand, but he didn't expect that his palm penetrated it. When he pulled his palm away, these ancient demon fonts were intact.
When he realized this, Yang Tian exhaled a breath of turbidity.
"Supernatural powers?"
Nearly a hundred miles away, the onlookers also began to wonder after seeing this scene.
"What is the Demon Lord doing? What is that strange black font in the void? Why have I never heard of such a trick?"
"I don't know why, but I always feel uneasy. The Demon Lord has not really taken action in nearly a hundred years. No one knows what he is performing. Is it a top-notch heavenly skill?"
When someone asked this question, the others shook their heads.
"It can't be a top-notch heavenly skill. If this kind of technique is performed, the Demon Lord doesn't need to go to such trouble. According to my guess, the Demon Lord may be using some kind of terrifying magical power."
"What?"
When someone mentioned the word magical power, the expressions of everyone in the room suddenly changed.
Some people's hands and feet are even colder, their faces are earth-colored, and their whole bodies are trembling.
Obviously, they all know the horror of magical powers. There is nothing scary in a mysterious fairyland. But if this mysterious fairyland comprehends the power of magical powers, he can have the power to destroy the world, collapse thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and break stars.
Let the living beings perish.
That is the real magical method, and ordinary people cannot imagine its power.
Just as everyone was shocked, the Demon Lord stood in the void and finally stopped chanting the ancient magic words.
His whole person was full of aura and demonic aura, just like an ancient demon god descending into the world.
His black hair was dancing wildly, and there was a hint of coldness on his evil face, with a pair of cold pupils staring at Yang Tian.
"Immortal Emperor, you may have guessed that this spell is a magical power, and it is called a magic spell. Within the scope covered by the magic spell, I am the master. Anyone's life or death is determined by my thoughts. I am the master.
Whoever you want to live will live, whoever you want to die will die!"
"The laws of this world were created for me. Today I will let you witness how terrifying this magical power of mine is."
After he finished speaking, his eyes looked at the mountains of corpses on the ground.
These are the corpses of powerful people from the Demon Realm. They were all killed by Yang Tian before, and no one survived.
But when the Demon Lord manipulated the ancient demon fonts that appeared in the sky and the earth, those dead bodies still slowly revived.
The fragmented flesh and blood came together, the severed limbs merged with the body, and countless corpses began to slowly gain strength.
"Oh my God."
When the strong men watching from a hundred miles away saw this scene, their faces were horrified, and they were paralyzed on the ground with fear.
"Resurrection from the dead, how did the Demon Lord do it?"
"This is impossible. Death of the body and soul is the law of heaven. The devil reversed the law of heaven and resurrected these people. Is he not afraid of heaven's punishment?"
"No, this is not true. I don't believe it. If the Demon Lord really had this ability, he would have dominated the world long ago and was the lord of all living beings, commanding the ten realms. How could he stay in the Demon Realm without moving?"
Everyone's faces were full of horror. They couldn't believe what they were seeing. They shook their heads wildly and began to doubt their lives.
The Black Demon Lord, the Blood Mad Demon Lord, and the Qingli Demon Lord, these former demon lord's subordinates were the first to be resurrected. Their whole bodies exuded a strong death aura, but the severed limbs and all injuries were completely healed.
At this moment, it is no different than before.
Even Yang Tian's pupils couldn't help but tighten, and cold sweat continued to form on his back.
He had remained calm before, but now he had doubts about whether he had the ability to defeat the Demon Lord.
But then, he discovered something was wrong.
The three demons knelt down on one knee and faced the demon lord. There was no fluctuation in their pupils. They were obviously dead bodies.
Obviously, this magical power cannot really bring people back to life. It can only gather the bodies of these dead bodies and then reach a state similar to zombies.
They can't think, they can only follow the orders of the devil, and they have no soul.
Moreover, the ability of the Demon Lord is obviously limited. He cannot resurrect all the millions of powerful people in the Demon Realm. He can only make one-fifth of the powerful people in the Demon Realm stand up.
But even so, Yang Tian still felt the power of this magical power.
Because after the resurrection, the powerful demon clan, such as the Black Evil Blood Maniac, actually possesses all the strength they had during their lifetime.
Obviously this is within the scope of the curse. They have achieved true physical immortality, which is thousands of times more terrifying than the original Corpse King.
If the sword master were here, he would probably be able to kill him here without the demon master taking action.
But Yang Tian is not a sword master, so he naturally has a way to crack the demon lord's magical power.
The demon lord's evil face was filled with arrogance, and he was quite satisfied when he saw the millions of powerful demons he had resurrected.
His eyes fell on Yang Tian again, and then a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Immortal Emperor, you still don't surrender now?"
Yang Tian's eyes narrowed, and he said in a cold and arrogant voice: "You have fooled others with this little trick, and you think you can fool me? No matter how powerful you are, you can't gather the souls of the dead people and bring them back to life.
They are all your puppets."
When the Demon Lord heard this, his eyes froze first, and then he laughed again.
"So what if you can figure it out? You can't crack it, you can only die."
"Yeah?"
Yang Tian raised his eyelids slightly, and all the immortal energy around him emerged.
"Do you think you are the only one who has magical powers? No matter how many methods you have, I can defeat them all with one sword."
As soon as Yang Tian said these words, the stars moved around, all the stars in the sky emitted bright light, and then all the power of countless stars fell down. (To be continued)
