The evil king is a wisp of clones from the lower realm, but he is still confident that he can easily kill the demon corpse by speaking.
When Yang Tian heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, the evil king is one of the two giants in ancient times, and this demon corpse once commanded millions of demon generals and hundreds of millions of demon soldiers in ancient times, and was named the Sealing Demon Commander.
But even so, he was still beheaded by the evil king.
Now that the Demonic Corpse has been suppressed for so long, and the Evil Lord's strength is not comparable to before, he should be on par with Emperor Jiang now, having reached the semi-final stage, he can naturally say such arrogant words.
After the Evil Lord appears, he will have nothing to do with it, and the gods and demons will be left to the Evil Lord to take care of.
His obsession receded, and now he noticed that his eyelids were getting heavier and his figure was shaking a little, as if he wanted to fall.
Evil Lord helped him sit down, then took a look at his injuries, and said with a click of his tongue: "Boy, you really don't want your life. You have tortured your body to such an extent that your life is on the verge of death."
, if you had not met me today, there is a 100% chance that you would be buried here."
He could see that Yang Tian's body was covered with cracks, and he felt that his soul was broken, his tendons were severed, his Dantian was damaged, and even his internal organs had suffered varying degrees of damage.
Yang Tian's injuries almost made Xie Jun's scalp numb.
In his eyes, it was a wonder that this boy was alive.
When Yang Tian heard Evil Lord's criticism, he smiled helplessly and said: "Senior Evil Lord, don't you see how big the difference is between this junior and that demon corpse. If I didn't risk my life, I would have died a long time ago."
Xie Jun laughed loudly, and then said: "You have been injured to this extent, and you can still be so persistent in fighting this demon corpse. Even I admire you a little. Xie Ge lends me a favor. Next
You take a good rest and leave everything to me."
As he spoke, he turned around and stretched out his palm, and the Evil Song Ancient Sword flew directly into his hand.
The evil song returned to his hands and met its former owner. It made a soft chirping sound of excitement.
"Old friend, long time no see!"
Evil Lord gently stroked the ancient sword with his palm, and the expression on his face was full of nostalgia.
"After so many thousands of years, I wonder how sharp you are? Can you still follow me and kill the enemy?"
As soon as Xie Jun finished speaking, an unprecedented pitch-black sword light erupted from Xie Ge's ancient sword, covering the world and causing cracks to appear in the starry sky.
It seems to be proving itself to the evil king.
A smile appeared on Xie Jun's face, he looked at Xie Ge and said: "Okay, since you are as sharp as before, let me witness it once!"
After finishing speaking, he pointed at the demon corpse with the ancient sword in his hand, his tone arrogant and arrogant.
"Fengtian, I will give you two choices now."
As he spoke, he held out a finger.
"First, if you commit suicide in front of me, you will leave a corpse behind."
Immediately afterwards, Evil Lord stretched out a second finger.
"Second, I will personally take action and eliminate your corpse!"
His calm tone was full of domineering arrogance, which made Yang Tian's mouth twitch, but there was also admiration in his eyes.
With the evil king's strength, he has the capital to be arrogant.
The demon corpse took a step forward and roared: "Evil Lord, you chopped off my head and then suppressed me here for millions of years. I didn't ask you to settle the score. I didn't expect you to dare to appear here. In this case,
Then I will calculate this account carefully for you."
It believed that when it first confronted the evil king, he could sustain ten moves.
Now the evil king is just a clone appearing here. Even if he is in trouble, he can still fight with him without losing.
"It seems you have chosen the second path."
Evil Lord shrugged, and his majestic eyes became cold.
"If that's the case, then go to hell and repent. All the gods and demons outside the territory should die!"
The Evil Lord's resentment towards the gods and demons outside the territory is no less than that of this demon corpse. When the gods and demons outside the territory appeared in this world and killed many people around him, this was a blood feud, and he would never be able to let go of it no matter what.
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This is why even though he was exhausted in the ruins of Tianxu, he still had to gather a ray of clones from the lower realm to fight against this demonic corpse.
As soon as he finished speaking, he used the evil song and slashed directly at the demon corpse.
"Kill the devil!"
The jet black light can easily tear apart the world with one slash.
This cut surpassed the demon-killing sword intention that Yang Tian obtained from the God-Demon Monument.
After all, the Demon-Slaying Sword was created by Evil Lord. In terms of understanding of Demon-Slaying, who can surpass Evil Lord?
This slash directly caused the starry sky to shatter, split the heaven and earth, and separated Yin and Yang.
All the stars in the nine heavens were divided into two.
The horror of this cut moved Yang Tian's face, and there was a look of shock in his eyes.
It is worthy of being the ultimate half-step. Evil Lord only relied on this move to kill Taixu Ancient Emperor, the first person in ancient times.
And the ferocious face on the chest of the demon corpse finally showed fear.
"No, this is impossible!"
He knew the evil king's strength extremely well, and there was no way he could be so tyrannical.
But now it senses the crisis of death from this chop.
The demon corpse roared loudly, shaking the sky.
"As an immortal, I will never die here."
As soon as he finished speaking, all the demonic energy was condensed from his body.
"The devil changes!"
Following this roar, the demon corpse's body instantly grew to tens of millions of feet, and its entire body was covered with fine, solid black scales.
The wounds on its back were all healed and covered with barbs, making it look extremely ferocious.
"kill!"
It roared crazily, and then actually wanted to rush forward with its physical body to counter the evil king's attack.
If it encounters the evil king who has not yet reached the final stage, it may be able to survive this duel.
Unfortunately, the evil king today is far more powerful than before.
This ray of clone concentrated all its strength on this slash, and its sharpness was unstoppable.
laugh!
With one slash, the demon corpse's figure instantly froze in the void, and its whole body still maintained an impact posture.
The two dark, empty eyes on its chest were full of unwillingness and despair.
Yang Tian's eyes were always fixed on the field. When he saw the world return to deathly silence after the battle between the two strong men, he was a little stunned.
The battle between the two sides has not yet begun, is it already over?
Just when he was confused, he suddenly saw the demon corpse's tens of millions of feet high body collapse suddenly and split into two.
Bang!
The two halves of the demon corpse fell to the ground, making a dull impact sound.
Black blood soaked the ground, forming a pool of blood.
But at this moment, after Yang Tian stared at the demon corpse for a long time, there was no movement at all.
Yang Tian was a little dumbfounded.
His throat was dry, he looked at Evil Lord, and asked with difficulty: "The battle ended so easily?"
