Chapter 4860 If there is an afterlife, I will kill you
"Asshole! I won't let you take away all the origin of Qi until I die. You don't deserve to have the origin of Qi!"
Emperor Shitian's eyes showed a ruthless look, and he actually burned the essence, blood, divine power and original power in his body, and his aura instantly increased.
"Break it on me!"
Emperor Shitian ignored the claws of the Earthly Demon King that penetrated his chest, and punched the Heavenly Demon King hard in the face.
Poof!
The Demon King didn't check for a moment and was knocked backwards, spitting out a mouthful of black blood.
"You actually burn blood essence, divine power and original power. Are you looking for death?" The Demon King looked at Emperor Shitian solemnly.
"die!"
Emperor Shitian rushed towards the Demon King as if he was crazy. He just wanted to kill the Demon King now.
Bang bang bang!
Emperor Shitian and the Demon King fought together, and explosions were set off in the starry sky. The battle between the two became more and more fierce.
Mayujie, who was originally trapped, also regained his freedom.
"Lord God King! Are you okay?" Xiao Jin and Xiao Yin dragged their seriously injured bodies and reluctantly came to Ma Yujie's side and asked.
"You can't die yet!"
Ma Yujie slowly stood up, and the purple-gold divine crown above his head began to burn with strange purple-gold flames.
"Lord God King! Do you also plan to burn the original power?" Xiao Jin and Xiao Yin's expressions changed greatly.
"Even Emperor Shaktian dared to do this! Why shouldn't I?"
Ma Yujie smiled cheerfully, rose into the sky, and rushed toward the Demon King with blazing purple-gold flames all over his body.
At this moment, Ma Yujie's aura was getting bigger and bigger, almost breaking through the shackles of the starry sky and causing the surrounding starry sky to collapse.
The power that the burning source brought to him was so huge that it was actually far beyond what he could bear.
When Ma Yujie arrived at the battlefield of the Heavenly Demon King and Emperor Shakti, his seven orifices had begun to bleed, and cracks had gradually appeared on his body surface.
At this moment, the Demon King was suppressed by Shakten, but Shakten was in very bad condition.
Not only did his seven orifices bleed, his whole body was torn open and blood gushed out, but Emperor Shitian's aura became more and more terrifying.
"cut!"
Ma Yujie held the Purple Gold Divine Sword in both hands and slashed out horizontally. The Demon King was unable to dodge and suffered a huge wound on his back.
Demonic blood stained the starry sky.
The Demon King was furious, and just as he was about to turn around and attack Ma Yujie, Emperor Shaktian hit his face hard with his right fist, denting his head.
But the demon king's recovery ability is so abnormal that Ma Yujie and Shakti caused such serious injuries to him, but he recovered quickly.
Bang bang bang!
Emperor Shitian and Ma Yujie launched a frantic offensive against the Demon King, completely suppressing the latter.
Looking from a distance, the injuries on the Demon King's body are getting more and more terrifying.
Even his head was chopped off by Ma Yujie.
But what weighed heavily on Emperor Shitian and Ma Yujie's hearts was that no matter how horrific injuries they inflicted on the Demon King, the latter could recover quickly.
This is simply an invincible Xiaoqiang!
Poof!
Emperor Shitian punched the flying demon king, and endless blood mist erupted from his body. He knelt on one knee in the starry sky, and his breathing became rapid.
The power obtained by burning the power of the source was so terrifying that his body could hardly bear it.
The same was true for Ma Yujie. The flesh and blood throughout his body continued to collapse, and countless divine blood was spilled. He looked miserable.
The Demon King was equally miserable, with scars all over his body and almost no intact part.
"Interesting, interesting! Burning the power of origin can actually obtain such terrifying power, but it's a pity that that's all you have!"
The Heavenly Demon King stepped forward step by step, his wounds healing quickly. He instantly rushed to the front of Emperor Shitian, and pointed his right hand at the center of Emperor Shitian's eyebrows.
Emperor Shitian was covered in blood and was breathing rapidly. He wanted to resist, but he could no longer exert any strength.
He has reached his limit!
"Are you going to die like this?"
Emperor Shitian's consciousness gradually blurred, and the source of Qi in his body was gradually stripped away by the Demon King.
"ah……"
When the source of Qi was completely stripped away by the Demon King, Emperor Shitian let out a shrill scream.
"Is this the original core of Qi?"
The Demon King looked at the glowing air ball suspended in his palm, with a smile on his lips.
"The next step is the origin of form!"
The Demon King looked towards Ma Yujie, who was also motionless not far away, and the smile on his lips grew stronger.
After Emperor Shitian lost the source of his energy, his whole body quickly dried up, his energy gradually became weaker, and his death energy became more and more abundant.
Obviously, Emperor Shakten was not far from death, and his life was about to come to an end.
Ma Yujie's expression changed drastically. His condition was better than that of Emperor Shitian, but it was also difficult for him to resist the Demon King.
And if the origin of form in his body is also deprived, even if he does not die, he will be completely disabled.
The moment the devil's finger touched Ma Yujie's eyebrows, a terrifying aura suddenly came from a distance.
The Demon King's pupils condensed, and he couldn't help but look at the source of the aura.
There, I saw the ancient Hongmeng tree stretching across the sky and the earth.
At this moment, the ancient Hongmeng tree was trembling gently, emitting a mysterious purple light.
And the countless purple leaves hanging on the trees fell down one after another, and quickly floated, gathering together like a purple dragon.
In the center surrounded by purple leaves, a figure slowly appeared.
This person is not very old and looks like a young man.
He is more than ten years old, dressed in black, and his whole body is exuding bright purple light.
Between his eyebrows, there was a light pattern of the ancient Hongmeng tree, slowly emitting a faint light.
"Zhuowen!"
"Little friend Zhuo!"
"..."
In the starry sky, countless eyes focused on the young man surrounded by purple leaves, and they all recognized the latter's identity.
Ma Yujie's eyes lit up and she felt slightly happy.
The Emperor Zhu, the Lord of the Abyss, Xiao Jin and Xiao Yin, etc. also all showed happy faces.
Emperor Shitian, on the other hand, looked at Zhuo Wen deeply with complicated eyes.
"Zhuowen..."
The Demon King looked at the young man with purple light all over his body, his eyes froze for a moment, revealing a confused and complicated emotion.
"Lord Mo Zhuo!"
Far away in the starry sky, Moxu Ji, who had been rescued by the Demon Army, also recognized Zhuo Wen.
Although Zhuo Wen has returned to his original appearance, his aura cannot be changed. The Moxu function can sense that the young man in front of him is Di Mo Zhuo.
At this moment, Emperor Shitian burst out his last vitality, rushed towards the Demon King, and snatched the core of the origin of Qi from the latter's hand.
"you wanna die!"
The Demon King came back to his senses and was furious. He pinched the neck of Di Shitian and penetrated Di Shitian's chest again with his claws.
But Emperor Shitian didn't realize it and held the core of the origin of Qi tightly in his hand.
"The origin of Qi is mine! This is the only power I have to fight Zhuo Wen. How can I lose it like this?"
Emperor Shitian vomited blood, but looked at Zhuo Wen with war intent.
"Zhuowen! Our battle is not over yet, please dare to fight me this time!"
Emperor Shitian let out a shocking roar. His vitality was rapidly draining, but the fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more intense.
Zhuo Wen sighed softly, stepped on the sole of his foot, and disappeared instantly, appearing in front of the Demon King, and blasted out with his right palm.
The Demon King's pupils narrowed slightly and he punched back.
As their fists and palms touched each other, the Demon King's expression changed drastically. He couldn't help but groaned and retreated hundreds of millions of miles away.
Zhuo Wen appeared in front of Emperor Shitian quietly.
"I accept your challenge!" Zhuo Wen looked at Emperor Shitian seriously.
Emperor Shitian smiled, the fighting spirit in his eyes slowly dissipated, and his eyes gradually dimmed.
"If there is an afterlife, I will kill you! So, don't die, your life can only be killed by me!"
Emperor Shitian reluctantly handed the source of Qi in his hand to Zhuo Wen, and his body slowly collapsed and turned into countless light spots.
"Disciple..."
In the distance of the starry sky, Saint Master of the Era looked at Emperor Shitian who had turned into countless light spots. His eyes were full of sadness and he gently called Emperor Shitian.