"Li Cang, if you stop these people from the True Demon Sect for me, your benefits will be indispensable in the future!" The Evil Lord shouted coldly and turned into a jet-black stream of light and flew out.
"Don't even think about it!"
Naturally, Wang Zitian did not dare to show any signs of neglect, and turned into a black stream of light and headed towards the giant statue of the demon god.
As the figures of the leaders of the two groups flashed out, other people also took action one after another, and a fierce battle broke out under the billowing black whirlpool.
"Yan Xinghai, I didn't expect that you would join the True Demon Sect!" Shi Hongshou said when he saw the silver-robed old man among Wang Zitian's people, "Aren't you afraid that your weak Yueyan Sect will destroy you!"
"Back then, I was seriously injured and asked for medicine, but no one helped me. Now, His Highness the Devil of the True Demon Sect has helped me recover from my injuries. It is even possible for me to make further progress in my cultivation. Naturally, I want to be loyal to His Highness the Devil. Instead, it is you.
, enjoying the salary of the empire, but now you are thinking of treason, you are not afraid of the Lin Empire exterminating the nine clans!" Yan Xinghai replied without showing any weakness.
As soon as the two people spoke, they took action. One was the strongest person in Yanzhou now, and the other was the strongest person in Yanzhou before. The power of the two exploded, and there were bursts of roaring sounds of power.
Come, waves of waves surge up, causing chaos in the sky here.
In an instant, both sides fell into a melee.
And in the thick black whirlpool, Wang Zitian had already caught up with the evil master in his mouth.
"Haha, you are chasing me alone, aren't you afraid of capsizing?" Lord Xie laughed loudly when he saw that he was stopped by Wang Zitian.
Wang Zitian stood in front of the evil lord with a gloomy expression. At this time, his cultivation level was only in the middle stage of the Tianwu realm, and this evil lord was already a six-step emperor more than thirty years ago.
It can be said that there is no comparison in strength between the two. If the evil master wanted to take Wang Zitian's life, it would be an easy matter.
"If you had your original strength, I'm afraid you wouldn't hide behind those forces and rely on their help to come and get this magic weapon."
However, after Wang Zitian looked at Lord Xie, a smile soon appeared on his face, and then he spoke.
If this evil lord is still as strong as before, he doesn't need to rely on Li Cang and the others anymore. Why bother to come here alone if he comes alone.
"Think about it, even though I couldn't kill you in the pursuit back then, your strength must have been greatly reduced. Otherwise, you wouldn't have used such false means to hide your true strength. So if you want to kill me, it's definitely not that easy.
Something!" Wang Zitian continued with a sneer.
The Evil Lord stopped laughing when he heard this, and then his voice became extremely gloomy: "Don't block my way, I will kill this demon god."
"This demon god belongs to the ancestors of the True Demon Sect. You have betrayed the True Demon Sect, so naturally you cannot get your hands on this thing." Wang Zitian was naturally unable to make any concessions. "Moreover, if you are willing to plead guilty this time, you can
I will go back to the True Demon Sect to plead guilty, and then I can plead with Master on your behalf and spare your life!"
"Haha, spare my life?" The Evil Lord laughed, "Who does that old guy think he is? I am his most proud disciple, but I want to pass on the position of leader to you. You want to
Knowing that you were not even born back then, don’t you think it’s ridiculous?”
Wang Zitian's face darkened when he heard this, and then he shook his head. He and the Evil Lord could be said to be brothers in the same sect, and this Evil Lord was indeed an amazingly talented person back then, but he was just the leader of the True Demon Sect.
Position is not determined by strength, but by blood.
"Wang Zitian, I don't know where you come from. I only know that I devoted half my life to the True Demon Cult and got this ending, so I am not willing to accept it!"
As the Evil Lord spoke, he took off his silver mask, and a rotten and ugly face appeared in front of Wang Zitian.
When Wang Zitian saw Xie Zongzong's true appearance, he frowned slightly, and then said: "So your purpose of obtaining this magic weapon is to take revenge on the True Demon Sect?"
"That's right, I not only want revenge, I even want to unify Tianwu. But you have to know that back then, Emperor Cang led all the elites to lock this demon statue here, and it could only be locked for three thousand years, so now
I want it to wake up, and no one can stop me!"
The Evil Lord roared, as if he was venting all his hatred for so many years, and waves of extremely powerful aura swept out with him as the center.
The breath swept out, and a power of decay and decay surged crazily around him.
Wang Zitian's expression condensed when he felt this power of decay and decay, and he still screamed secretly in his heart. He did not expect that this evil lord still had the strength of the Imperial Martial Realm at this time, even though he was the strength of a first-level emperor.
But even if he is a one-step emperor, it is extremely difficult for him.
Then he gritted his teeth and said: "Xie Zun, I am telling you now, why you cannot inherit the position of leader of the True Demon Sect, it is because you are not qualified!"
As Wang Zitian finished speaking, his body began to be filled with an extremely dark aura. As soon as this dark aura came out, it turned into black flames, burning crazily around him.
As soon as the black flame came out, the evil spirits around it began to disappear.
Extremely weird!
Seeing this scene in front of him, the evil master was startled, and immediately took action, because the feeling Wang Zitian gave him at this time was really too weird. It should be said that the black flames released were too weird.
"Devouring Claw!"
The Evil Lord immediately grabbed it with one claw, and a huge black claw condensed out of the air.
As soon as the claws came out, it was as if the door to another world had been opened, and waves of terrifying crying sounds roared out.
The power of this grab was extremely astonishing. The emperor's power exploded with one step, as if five cracks were torn out in the surrounding air, and he pinched Wang Zitian in his claws.
"You asked for it!" The Evil Lord pinched the prince surrounded by black flames with one claw and shouted coldly. The power in his hand continued to increase, trying to crush him to death with one claw!
"The Palm of Ten Thousand Demons!"
At this moment, Wang Zitian's cold shout came, and then the shadow of a colossus emerged from the black flames, and the shadow of this colossus was actually somewhat similar to the huge demon statue.
The phantom of this giant statue twisted its palms, and then palm prints shot out all over the sky, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, completely disintegrating the Demon-Devouring Claws in an instant.
"Evil Lord, this is the reason why you cannot become the leader!"
When the demon-eating claw disintegrated, Wang Zitian walked out of the black flames, but when he appeared in front of the Evil Lord again, he was no longer the same as before, but a demon god!