Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-Five The Ancient One Demon
The huge demonic energy burst into the sky, layer by layer, like a huge black skirt swaying in the sky.
The powerful power revealed in it caused the earth to tremble continuously, as if it was afraid of some terrifying existence.
Han Feng, Dimeng Xinghang and Gongzi Duxing were oppressed by this terrifying and powerful momentum and were forced to retreat.
As the power of this soaring demonic energy continues to increase, the pressure also continues to rise.
Seeing this, Han Feng once again stood in front of Dimeng Xinghang and Gongzi Duoxing, using his own strength to form a barrier to resist the pressure of the devil.
"Damn it, is this guy still haunting after death or what? Or is it that Young Master Duxing's two swords directly penetrated the boundary between human and god and made this guy directly become a god?"
Dimeng Xinghang stood behind Han Feng's infuriating barrier and said calmly: "This is the breath of gods and demons... Either this traitorous Lord is actually a living demon god, just to tease the world and joke with us... Or, it's
There was a real demon sealed inside his body, and our fearlessness just released him."
"Haha, a real demon..." Han Feng smiled stiffly, "That's really great. We can be considered his saviors. Will he let us make three wishes on the spot?"
At this time, Han Feng's cold jokes could still be heard. Young Master Duxing had a new understanding of the Zhenwu Emperor, but the Xiwulin conspirator's expression was completely unable to laugh, and he whispered: "If I were the Zhenwu Emperor,
Jun, I will definitely not be so optimistic."
"Oh? What do you say?" Han Feng asked in a low voice while running the "Zhen Martial Scripture" to resist the majesty of the evil spirit.
Young Master Du Xing said in a cold voice: "Because this Demon King, at first glance, he is coming with bad intentions."
In front of the three people, in the huge torrent of demonic energy, a dark red demon with fleshy wings on its back slowly descended from the sky.
The body is about three feet long, with thick limbs, and sharp claws on the palms and soles of the feet. It wears armor made of condensed black demonic energy, and the wings on its back block the light of the sky.
The unkind demon descended to a height of a hundred feet and looked down at Han Feng and the three of them. The wings flapping behind it made the earth flow with endless wind.
Looking at Han Feng and the others as if they were looking at insects, the demon spoke in a hoarse voice: "Mortal, what year is it now...how long has it been since the fall of the Emperor Demon?"
"Emperor Demon? Is that your honorific title for yourself?" Han Feng asked slowly with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
However, when speaking, Han Feng still had to maintain the barrier formed by the "True Martial Sutra", otherwise, he might not be able to control his body and retreat.
This is an instinctive reaction of human beings when faced with real demons.
The demon heard Han Feng's mocking voice and laughed too.
Subsequently, a terrifying storm rioted in a radius of hundreds of miles, and the wind was mixed with the power of destructive demonic energy, causing the already weak life on the earth to quickly die.
The setting sun in the sky seemed to be also affected by the tacit understanding, the light gradually dimmed, and finally... the whole world fell into darkness.
The surrounding earth cracked, and hot lava spewed out. The fire under the lava was the only light in this darkness.
"It seems that I have been dead for a long time..." This demon muttered to himself, "It has been so long... that you humans have forgotten my majesty."
"In order for you to understand how to talk to the Emperor Demon... it may take a little force."
As he spoke, the demon slowly raised his right palm.
In an instant, endless black power surged in the sky, and masses of black demonic energy fell to the ground like a downpour.
Facing the rain of demonic energy under the force of the collapse of the sky, Han Feng and the others were as small as dust in the wind and rain.
"The power of this demon is constantly increasing. We must kill him quickly...otherwise, he may really be able to return to the level of a god and demon!"
Dimeng Xinghang said quickly, shaking the feather fan in his hand, and instantly turned into a silver divine bow.
Bow and arrow were bent, condensing the powerful power of Hun Tian Miu Du, Dimeng Xinghang shot out a series of dark green arrows.
The arrows shot out, one turned into ten, ten turned into hundreds, hundreds turned into thousands... and finally turned into millions of green poisonous power.
The power of this arrow was originally very powerful, but it still seemed insignificant under the rain of demonic energy from the Emperor Demon. It only corroded part of the rain of demonic energy above the three people with the power of poison.
However, still taking advantage of this flaw, Han Feng and Young Master Duxing took action at the same time.
Both of them knew that this inexplicable existence definitely possessed unimaginable terrifying power, and they both chose to show their true abilities.
At this moment, four artifacts rose up from Han Feng's back. At the same time, he was holding the Sky Spine Sword and running three different divine powers. In its complete form, an illusory god's shadow appeared behind him.
The young master's two swords were consumed by Tie Qijun, and he took out a pair of swords from somewhere, channeled his innate energy to wit, and slashed at the emperor demon.
However, the Emperor Demon looked unconcerned when faced with the two top innates joining forces who were far beyond ordinary strength.
He clenched his right hand into a fist, rounded it out and punched Han Feng, just in time to hit the blade of the Sky Spine Sword.
Han Feng held the Sky Spine Sword in his hand, and felt an unparalleled and domineering demonic power rushing down the Sky Spine Sword's body. The power of "Return to Nowhere and Return to One" continued to circulate, but it was impossible to completely resolve this power and support it.
After about two breaths, Han Feng's Sky Spine Sword flew out from his hand.
Holding the blade of the Sky Spine Sword, Emperor Demon looked at it carefully and spoke with a hoarse voice:
"Is this... the Sky Spine Sword? It's been such a long time."
The nostalgic tone was that he had seen the Sky-Spine Sword before.
While the Emperor Demon was lost in his memories, the young master suddenly appeared behind the Emperor Demon and stabbed at the roots of the Emperor Demon's wings with his two swords.
However, a tacit understanding surged through the Emperor Demon... Young Master alone was unable to break through the Emperor Demon's original demonic energy at all...
"This!!" Young Master Lingxing said in surprise.
In a daze, the Emperor Demon had disappeared in front of him.
A hoarse voice came from behind: "What is this? Are you surprised... The last human who dared to draw a sword from behind me was not as shocked as you."
When Young Master Du Xing heard the sound, he wanted to run away, but he felt a terrifying demonic pressure restraining him completely, making him unable to move at all.
A body with innate cultivation seems to be nothing...
With a move of his hand, the two swords in Gongzi Duxing's hands appeared in his hands. The Emperor Demon struck gently, and the two swords shattered Gongzi Duxing's shoulder blades from behind.
Gongzi Duxing, whose body was destroyed, fell like this.
There was a loud bang, and dust flew up from the dead ground.
Looking down, Emperor Demon murmured softly: "He's not dead...it turns out to be the auras of those gods..."
Han Feng, who was repulsed, had blood oozing from his hands and jaws, and was unable to recover under the suppression of the demonic energy. Looking at the Emperor Demon, his heart was filled with shock.
Throughout my life, this should be the most powerful enemy I have ever faced...
Emperor Demon saw Han Feng's eyes and said slowly in a hoarse voice:
"What's that look in your eyes? Why are you shocked? Such strength is what it should be."
"You have to understand that what you are facing is - the Thousand-Emperor Throne, the Eternal Demon!"