The power of the stars in the sky quickly dropped down like silk threads, dragging different types of light, just like real stars falling.
The power of these countless stars condensed into a huge star map around Yang Tian.
The diameter of this star array is one hundred thousand feet. In front of the star map, the Demon Lord looks so small.
Everyone saw this scene with excited expressions on their faces.
"This...this is also a magical power, and it is also a magical power of swordsmanship."
"It is rumored that seven days ago, the Immortal Emperor used this magical power to have a duel with the sword master at the Sword Domain's Sword Peak, and razed the entire Sword Peak to the ground. Although the Immortal Emperor's cultivation was slightly weaker, his magical power was extremely terrifying.
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"Haha, the two magical powers collided, it was a worthwhile trip."
Everyone was nervous and excited, their faces flushed, and their eyes wide open for fear of missing any details in the battle.
They were watching the formation of magical powers. Several strong men in the field had a deep understanding and broke through the realm directly on the spot. This made those around them even more impatient.
The Galaxy Divine Map was successfully formed, thus condensing a Star Divine Sword.
The power of this divine sword is half more powerful than when Yang Tian used it in the sword peak.
Now Yang Tian can easily control the power of this great power.
Yang Tian controlled the divine sword and slashed directly at the demon lord.
The Demon Lord's face looked slightly ugly. Under the crushing force of the Star Divine Sword, the entire chaos was torn apart, as if it could collapse the heavens.
The ground was lifted hundreds of feet away, and the demonic legions that he resurrected as puppets were as fragile as pieces of paper and were massacred again.
The Demon Lord looked solemn, and then used his magical power to use the ancient demon fonts floating in the void to form a thick earth wall.
Every inch of this wall is as hard as black iron from the sky.
But even so, it still couldn't stop the power of the Star-Destroying Sword Art.
The perfect Star-Slashing Sword Technique can cut the stars of heaven and earth. Although Yang Tian's cultivation at the moment cannot bring out the strongest state of this magical power, he is still powerful and invincible.
The earthen wall was torn apart, and the star divine sword, which was condensed by borrowing the power of the galaxies between heaven and earth, struck directly into the Demon Lord's chest.
"Pfft!"
Even with his level of cultivation, he was still seriously injured by the Star Divine Sword.
He fell from the void and flew backwards for tens of thousands of feet before stopping.
The power of the Star Divine Sword remained undiminished, directly crushing hundreds of miles, cutting off the demon temple that had existed for ten thousand years in the demon realm and turning it into ruins.
After seeing this scene, the place fell into a dead silence.
Everyone couldn't believe that the power of this sword technique was so powerful.
"Is the Demon Lord defeated?"
Among the crowd a hundred miles away, someone swallowed hard and asked.
The rest of the people around shook their heads, but after a moment, seeing that the place was still completely silent, someone finally said uncertainly: "The Demon Lord must have been defeated."
Yang Tian's magical power was extremely sharp and capable of destroying everything. The demon master was struck and probably was split into two by this magical sword technique.
Mingyue finally breathed out a breath, and her originally tense body relaxed. She wiped her forehead. She didn't know when her entire forehead was covered with cold sweat because of her nervousness.
But now it's good, the Immortal Emperor has won this victory, and the fourth demon lord in the world has been defeated. Who will be the Immortal Emperor's opponent in the future?
However, when those people started cheering, they suddenly saw thousands of feet away, where the Demon Lord should have fallen. Suddenly, demonic energy rolled in the sky, and black waves surged into the sky.
A powerful aura came over, making the onlookers feel extremely depressed.
They all looked at the scene in horror.
"This is the breath of the devil. He is not dead yet."
"Sure enough, this strong man is too terrifying. It is impossible for him to die so easily. He just suffered such serious injuries, and now I'm afraid it's his turn to fight back."
"The Immortal Emperor seems to be a little exhausted. His immortal energy was consumed a lot just now. Now I am afraid that his meridians are torn and his Dantian is seriously overloaded. How can he fight against the Demon Lord again?"
Everyone's faces were full of worry. From the previous battle, they had seen that the Demon Lord himself was a cruel and tyrannical person. He could easily kill even his subordinates who were loyal to him, let alone outsiders like them.
If the Demon Lord defeats the Immortal Emperor, I am afraid that his anger will be implicated on them. Who can bear the Demon Lord's wrath then?
Under the worried eyes of everyone, a black figure wrapped in demonic energy finally appeared.
All the true dragon souls on the black dragon robe he was wearing had disappeared. The robe was damaged at the chest, and large amounts of demon blood were spilled, making him look extremely embarrassed.
Not only that, there was a sword mark on the chest, which was a full foot long.
He almost split the Demon Lord into two pieces.
This is an injury caused by supernatural powers, and it is very difficult to recover.
Demonic waves surged around the Demon Lord's body, his long black hair was dancing wildly, and his evil face no longer looked as calm and composed as before.
His face was gloomy and twisted, and he stared at Yang Tian, whose expression was a little shaky due to the severe loss of immortal energy just now.
"I admit that I underestimated you. Your cultivation is weaker than mine, but you can hurt me. Immortal Emperor, you are proud enough, but this battle ends here!"
The originally dim ancient demon font in the void began to gradually erupt with terrifying fluctuations, and every word seemed to have the power to kill all creatures in the world.
Countless ancient demon fonts gathered together and enveloped Yang Tian
"Today, I will show you that my magical power is the most powerful."
After finishing the sentence, he shouted angrily.
"Magic curse, kill!"
As the saying goes, it is obvious that the demon master has cultivated this magical power to a great extent.
After he spoke, a wave of death aura enveloped Yang Tian, as if there was an invisible force depriving Yang Tian of his life.
His face began to look older and his hair quickly turned gray.
Yang Tian glanced at his palms, and found that wrinkles began to appear on the originally slender and crystal-clear palms, and there were more and more wrinkles.
Within the scope of this magical spell, the Demon Lord is indeed the strongest existence. Whoever he wants to live may not be alive, but whoever he wants to die will not survive.
However, it was obviously impossible for Yang Tian to give in.
There was a chill in his eyes, and then a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.
"Do you think this is the only trump card I have?"
"What?"
This time, not only the Demon Lord was stunned, but also the people watching were confused.
The Immortal Emperor has just used his magical power, and now his remaining power is exhausted. What other trump cards does he have to use to compete with the Demon Lord?
However, just when everyone thought that Yang Tian was being mysterious, they saw the young man's aura suddenly change.
The originally weak momentum began to increase continuously.
When Yang Tian was in the Yungong Sword Sect before, he had obtained all the medicinal herbs from Mr. Meng in the Immortal Association.
Ten top-notch heavenly medicines, one hundred ordinary heavenly medicines, ten thousand fairy medicines...
All the medicinal power of these herbs was swallowed up by Yang Tian into his dantian, and a medicinal pill was condensed.
If the full potency of this medicine pill were to explode, it would definitely be no less powerful than the sword master's self-destruction.
Now Yang Tian crushed the medicine pill into pieces, and the terrifying power of the medicine allowed him to briefly reach the middle stage of the Mysterious Immortal Realm.
"Oh my god, what happened? Has the Immortal Emperor been hiding his trump card?"
"Middle stage of the Mysterious Immortal Realm? He actually has the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Mysterious Immortal Realm. If he had come up with this cultivation level earlier, I am afraid that he would have been defeated in that attempt to kill the Demon Lord."
"It's really scary. Isn't this the trump card that the Immortal Emperor just said?"
Everyone kept marveling, and even the Demon Lord couldn't help but shrink his pupils for a moment.
The two are already at the same level, and the power of the curse has been reduced a lot. Although it is constantly eating away at Yang Tian's vitality, he wants to kill Yang Tian here.
However, because Yang Tian's dantian is now filled with endless medicinal power, his long, white hair has turned black again, and the old color on his face has begun to fade away. The wrinkles on his palms have disappeared again, becoming crystal clear.
jade!
"This emperor's trump card is far more than this."
Yang Tian poured this medicinal power into his soul, and suddenly the soul's power doubled, reaching the level of the late stage of the Mysterious Immortal Realm.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.
What is the Immortal Emperor doing? Why did he move all these powers into his soul? (To be continued)
