Zhibai has long known the characteristics of the Blood God Son, which is almost immortal.
Therefore, he did not expect to really kill Shuang Ye.
He just wants to entangle Shuang Ye and weaken his strength as much as possible.
When Ji Tianxing rushed to the battlefield, Shuang Yegang was forced back by Zhibai's sword rays.
Taking this opportunity, Ji Tianxing killed him without hesitation.
"Suzaku Holy Sword!"
At this time, he maintained the state of being integrated with the Yuan Shen Golden Sword and the Heavenly Burial Sword.
The thousand-foot-long golden giant sword ignited with bright golden flames, condensing into a huge mountain-like shadow of a red bird, and its power was extremely terrifying.
"Boom!"
Before Shuang Ye had time to dodge, he was struck by the golden sword.
With a loud bang, it was chopped to pieces by the giant sword on the spot and exploded into dozens of pieces.
Dark red bloody fragments flew around, but quickly gathered together.
Ji Tianxing didn't give it a chance to regroup his body, and without hesitation, he swayed out the sacred white light and covered the bloody fragments.
"Whoosh!"
There were at least thirty pieces of bloody light shrouded in sacred white light.
The demonic energy and evil power contained in the fragments were quickly purified by the white light.
The remaining pure power was quickly devoured by the Tian Mending Pearl.
However, there are still more than a dozen bloody light fragments that have escaped the sacred white light.
They have gathered together to form a ten-foot-long bloody sword.
"call out!"
The bloody giant sword did not dare to stay, and turned around and flew away without hesitation, heading towards the iceberg not far away.
The iceberg at the end of the canyon is the home of Shuang Ye and Cheng Gong.
Previously, Zhibai fought with the giant beast of Black Mountain, and the aftermath of the battle failed to destroy the iceberg.
After all, that iceberg is protected by a powerful magic circle.
"Don't even think about escaping!"
Seeing that Shuangye still wanted to escape back to his lair, Zhibai shouted angrily with a fierce tone, swung his sword and cut out the sky with sword light, blocking it in front.
Shuang Ye was devoured by the Heaven-Building Pearl, and 70% of his power was devoured. His vitality was severely damaged, and he was at the end of his strength.
It was unable to dodge the bright sword light struck by Zhibai.
“Bang bang bang!”
A series of muffled sounds erupted, and it was chopped into dozens of pieces again, scattered in the sky.
Before it could regroup its body, Ji Tianxing had already arrived.
"Whoosh!"
Another piece of sacred white light fell down, covering all the fragments.
This time, Shuang Ye had nowhere to escape.
Dozens of blood-light fragments were quickly purified by the sacred white light and were quickly swallowed up.
Seeing that the battle was over, Zhibai secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He was about to take back the sword and fly back to Ji Tianxing.
But at this moment, a black shadow suddenly flew out of the iceberg a hundred miles away.
"call out!"
The black shadow flew into the sky and disappeared immediately.
The next moment, when it appeared again, it was already behind Zhibai, less than a hundred feet away.
The black shadow released a stream of black energy, which condensed into a palm as big as a millstone and silently slapped Zhibai.
Zhibai immediately realized that something was wrong, his expression changed, and all his nerves became tense.
The strong sense of crisis felt like a thorn in his back.
He subconsciously teleported to avoid it, but it was too late.
"Bang!"
Amidst the muffled sound, he was hit by the mysterious black palm. He vomited blood on the spot and rolled ten miles away.
At the same time, Ji Tianxing had just dealt with Shuang Ye and controlled the Heaven-Building Pearl to devour it.
"Whoosh!"
With a flash of brilliance, he released the state of integration with the golden sword and returned to his true appearance.
The Heavenly Burial Sword also returned to its original shape and was held in his hand.
Only the thousand-foot-tall golden sword of the soul was still suspended in the sky behind him.
He looked at the dark figure with a gloomy expression and looked at it sharply.
I saw a short figure wrapped in a thick black air.
It was a one-meter-tall child, wearing pitch black leather armor, with his arms and legs exposed.
At first glance, his skin was as dark as carbon, with fine black hair all over his body, and his face was very ugly and ferocious, not like a normal person.
He has a huge head with a bald top and dark red mysterious patterns carved on it.
A distorted face with two dark green eyes.
Under the collapsed nose bridge is a large flat mouth, like a toad.
His mouth could not be closed, revealing two sharp fangs, and black saliva was dripping from the corners of his mouth.
Such an ugly and ferocious face is unforgettable after just one glance.
The most eye-catching thing is that the skin on his neck, arms and legs is covered with evil ghost patterns and patterns.
His limbs were short and thick, his appearance was ferocious, and his whole body exuded the cold aura of death.
After Ji Tianxing saw his appearance clearly, he frowned fiercely, his eyes flashing with confusion.
"This little monster doesn't look like a human race at all. Could it be a demon race?
But the demons in Tianxuan Continent are not like this, they are all tall giants.
Moreover, I have searched through the history books of the Shenwu Continent, but I have not seen any records about the demons. There are no demons on this continent!"
Just when he was puzzled, the ugly child covered in ghost marks opened his mouth and spoke.
"It's unbelievable... You damn little reptile, you actually chased me here and killed two of my blood gods!
The Sons of Blood God are immortal and can never be completely killed.
Little reptile, what secret method did you use to kill Cheng Gong and Shuang Ye?"
The words spoken by the ghost-marked children are the universal language of Shenwu Continent.
Ji Tianxing stared at him expressionlessly and said, "Who are you? What is your relationship with the ancestral demon god?
If you answer my question, I will tell you the answer you want to know."
The ghost-marked child grinned and sneered, looked at him playfully for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter if I tell you, I, the ghost child, am one of the thirty-six demon kings.
As for the ancestral demon god, he is the ancestor and leader of our clan!"
"Thirty-six Demon Lords?" Ji Tianxing frowned and thought to himself: "The ghost boy is stronger than Zhibai, at least at the third or fourth level of the Tribulation Realm.
The ancestral demon god only fled to the Shenwu Continent for half a year, and he recruited thirty-six such powerful demon kings?"
He simply couldn't believe that the ancestral demon god had such powerful means and abilities.
Before that, he was still planning to find the ancestral demon god as soon as possible before it could recover its strength and kill it completely.
Now it seems that his plan is destined to fail and is impossible to realize.
However, Guitong's words made him more certain.
Guitong is indeed a demon, but it is not a demon from Tianxuan Continent, but a demon from Shenwu Continent.
Although Ji Tianxing doesn't understand why there are demons on the Shenwu Continent, but there are no relevant records in the history books?
But now is not the time to think about this problem, he must find a way to deal with the ghost boy.
"Little reptile, now it's your turn to answer my question!
If you answer truthfully, I may be able to leave you a complete body.
Otherwise...you and your companions will become my dinner!"
As he spoke, the ghost boy grinned ferociously, and a series of saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth.