Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"Humph, offended? Then let me see how capable you, the rising stars of the Sky Patrol Clan, are in these years when my ancient demon lineage was forced to hide from the sun!"

The Obsidian Demon King smiled coldly and disappeared instantly.

The next moment, a terrifying pressure suddenly descended from above Wei Wuji's head.

Wei Wuji's expression changed dramatically, and as he retreated violently, the long sword in his hand turned into a streak of sword light, slashing upwards.

boom--

A deafening loud noise came, and Wei Wuji felt an overwhelming force hitting his chest hard. Qi and blood suddenly surged, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

As he flew out upside down, he couldn't help but look upward.

He saw the figure of the Obsidian Demon King already appearing high in the sky, looking down at him coldly.

"Nothing more than that!"

The Obsidian Demon King spoke indifferently, as if the blow just now was just a casual blow to him.

Even though the Obsidian Demon Emperor was injured by Yi Ting in the past and his cultivation level regressed, his rich foundation was not something Wei Wuji could match.

"Go together!"

Wei Wuji knew that he was no match, so he immediately yelled at those A-level shadow guards.

"Yes!"

Several people agreed and immediately moved to protect Wei Wuji in the center while attacking the Obsidian Demon King.

For a time, all kinds of brilliance flashed, various laws and powers intertwined, and the battle instantly fell into a white-hot stage.

Below, Young Master Xuance still looked lazy, as if he was not worried about the situation of the battle at all.

As for Elder Heichi and the monks from the ancient demon lineage, they just surrounded everyone in Lingfeng and did not intervene rashly.

With the strength of the Obsidian Demon Emperor, even if one fights against four, it will definitely be more than enough.

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed, Jia Wei and the other three didn't really matter to him.

However, Wan Jun can be regarded as his friend in life and death. With his temperament, he will naturally not abandon Wan Jun.

I will find an opportunity soon and take Wanjun to escape from this place.

As long as the news is sent back to the Alliance Headquarters and Yi Ting comes forward in person, everything will be done.

However, the strength of the Obsidian Demon King still surprised Ling Feng.

It is indeed an existence that can save a life in Yi Ting's hands.

Even in a seriously injured state, he still showed the terrifying strength that an immortal strongman should have.

After Wei Wuji and others joined forces, not only could they not get any advantage from him, but they were also restrained in every aspect.

If it weren't for the perfect cooperation of the three shadow guards, I'm afraid they would have been at an absolute disadvantage.

Even so, as time went by, Wei Wuji and others' consumption increased, but the Obsidian Demon Emperor seemed not to be affected at all.

Scaley Abyss Trap Formation!

This must be another effect of the Linyuan Entrapment Formation.

From the beginning to the end, they were constantly disturbed by the trapping formation in the abyss, and their mana consumption was several times faster than in the outside world.

On the other hand, the monks of the ancient demon lineage were not affected at all, and could even extract the evil energy from the chaotic scale death lake to replenish their own demon energy.

"This cannot continue like this. We must find a way to change the situation of the war."

Wei Wuji was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

The Obsidian Demon Emperor's strength has completely exceeded his expectations.

"Senior Obsidian, since you insist on keeping Wan Shengzi, I can only offend you!"

Wei Wuji took a deep breath, and the long sword in his hand suddenly erupted with an even brighter sword light.

In the face of the Obsidian Demon Emperor's powerful strength, Wei Wuji finally used his trump card.

"Demon Slaying Sword! Humph! What a Yi Ting, I actually gave this sword to you."

Burning anger flashed in the eyes of the Obsidian Demon King, and the ominous aura on his body suddenly became more intense.

After the war between the ancient demons, the Xuntian lineage led by the Thunder Clan betrayed their former masters and usurped the position of master.

Then, in order to suppress the ancient demon clan who were loyal to Tiandao, they suppressed them with iron-blooded methods.

The Demon-Slaying Sword was a sword that Yi Ting personally crafted during that period.

This demon-slaying sword has been impregnated with the blood of countless powerful demon clansmen and absorbed countless demon souls. It has a natural suppression on the monks of the ancient demon lineage.

As soon as this sword came out, the monks of the ancient demon lineage became furious.

"Junior, please save your life today!"

The Obsidian Demon King glared at Wei Wuji and shouted violently, and then, an even more terrifying force emerged crazily from his body.

boom--

There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and a dark light and shadow, mixed with billowing black mist, instantly rushed out of the Obsidian Demon Emperor's body and crashed towards Wei Wuji and others.

It was a black shadow condensed from pure ominous aura. Wherever it passed, the space was violently distorted.

"That's its true form, the Black Soul Nightmare! Never inhale that black mist!"

Wei Wuji shouted loudly, and immediately joined forces with the three shadow guards to set up a defensive light curtain, covering everyone.

However, the power of the black light and shadow far exceeded their expectations.

The defensive light curtain shattered with just one exposure, and Wei Wuji and others were instantly swallowed up by the black shadow.

The next moment, an icy blue shadow rose up and transformed into a war god holding a giant frost sword. It broke through the black fog and slashed out several swords in all directions.

In an instant, the black mist was frozen by the frost, and a violent momentum exploded. Ling Feng, Wan Jun and Commander Yun Ting were directly knocked out.

"Come on! Leave this to us!"

Wei Wuji shouted loudly, and then, Jiawei, Jiahai, and Yisi, the three shadow guards rushed out from the ice war god's dharma, and directly attacked the black mist that enveloped the Obsidian Demon Emperor.

From the moment they were selected to become Shadow Guards, their lives were destined to be nothing more than tools belonging to Yi Ting.

Mission, above all else.

At this moment, their most important task is to protect Wan Jun and leave safely.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, retreat quickly!"

Jia Wei shouted loudly and slashed with his short dagger, transforming into countless rays of blood and attacking the huge black mist.

"hateful!"

Wan Jun's eyes were red, and he wanted to rush back to help the other party, but two big hands held down his shoulders at the same time.

Ling Feng and Yunting, one on the left and one on the right, held Wan Jun tightly.

"Brother Wan, don't let down the sacrifices of Brother Wan and several Shadow Guard brothers!"

Ling Feng stared at Wan Jun and said in a deep voice: "The Black Obsidian Demon Emperor is not something we can fight against. We have to escape quickly and inform Emperor Zun. If Emperor Zun comes in person, there is still a chance to save Brother Wei and the others. !”

"Shui Han is right, boy Wan Jun, don't waste time, retreat quickly!"

After Commander Yun Ting finished speaking, he grabbed Wan Jun and rushed towards the black swamp outside the Luan Lin Death Swamp.

"Still trying to run!"

A cold light flashed in Elder Black Teeth's eyes, and he took a few companions with him and chased him out.

Several Broken level experts were trapped here, but as for the remaining Wan Jun and Shui Han, they were nothing.

They have lived in seclusion for so long that they probably still don't understand what the word "water cold" means. the other side.

Young Master Xuance, who had been standing by and watching, suddenly glanced at Ning Kun aside, and said with a smile: "Old Ning, why don't you chase me? They are all coming after you!"

Ning Kun glanced at Xuance coldly and said calmly: "It's unnecessary. If they don't escape, how can they attract Yi Ting?"

Xuance's cynical face finally showed a hint of surprise, "You know quite a lot."

"You've already used me as a bait. You don't know anything and you're just waiting to die? Wasn't I the abandoned child in your plan from the beginning?"

Ning Kun slowly took off the ghost mask on his face.

The originally handsome face was already covered with scars and shocking wounds.

"Is this the reason for your crazy cultivation? You have made yourself look like a human, a ghost or a ghost. I don't know if your plain girl still wants you!"

Xuance returned to his playful smile and started joking.

Ning Kun had long been accustomed to Xuance's dirty talk, and said coldly: "Even if it's just an abandoned child, I will prove that only I can control my life."

After that, he threw the ghost mask aside and said coldly: "Call me when Yi Ting arrives. Now, I want to continue practicing."

As soon as the words fell, Ning Kun's figure disappeared from the spot.

Xuance looked at Ning Kun's disappearing back, shrugged, and murmured to himself: "If you could control your own destiny, you wouldn't be called an abandoned son. Old Ning, Old Ning, do you know that the more you become The harder you practice, the faster you will die..."

As he said that, Xuance raised his hand to gently catch a falling teardrop on his cheek, and continued to mutter to himself: "Damn, after all these years of getting along, have you actually softened your heart?"

……

At the same time, above the black marsh.

"Don't even think about escaping!"

Elder Black Teeth, together with several masters of the ancient demon lineage, quickly caught up with Ling Feng and his party.

Black Teeth's true form is a shadow ghost-toothed shark, and it is like a fish in water, even more powerful than a tiger, on this chaotic swamp of death.

Not long after, Ling Feng and the others were trapped in the black swamp by Elder Black Teeth.

"Ancestor said that this Holy Son of the Thunder Clan must stay."

Black Teeth did not take action directly, but sneered and stared at the three people who were besieged, "Leave the Holy Son of Thunder Clan behind. As for you two, you can get out. Otherwise, you will all die! If the team sent to investigate , if the whole army is wiped out, that old bastard Yi Ting will also appear!"

"Babu Leiji!"

However, it was Wan Jun's almost hoarse voice that responded to Black Teeth.

Zizizi!

In an instant, tears flashed, and Wanjun's figure turned into thunder and suddenly rushed out.

Black Teeth's eyelids twitched suddenly, showing a hint of surprise.

"How is it possible? You are clearly in the Moon Wheel Realm..."

Before he finished speaking, the lightning had already enveloped Black Teeth. Although Black Teeth was a half-step strong man, in this chaotic scale death marsh, his strength was infinitely close to the first level of Shattering.

However, facing Wanjun's terrifying speed, he was still a little caught off guard.

Every step Wan Jun took, Black Teeth could only resist with his strong body.

Moreover, in this black swamp, the Law of Thunder also shows its overbearing power.

After resisting Wan Jun for eight full steps, Black Teeth finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damnable junior!"

Anger surged in his black-toothed eyes, "It's my turn now!"

However, Wan Jun took the ninth step at the last moment!

"what?

Black Teeth stared at Ling Feng in disbelief, "Isn't it only...eight steps?"

In the midst of his horror, a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket, almost as powerful as the Shattering Thunder Tribulation, struck Black Teeth hard.

"You damn thing, you don't have martial ethics!"

boom!

There was a loud noise, and Black Teeth was blown away.

Six of his seven dharma bodies were cut through by Wei Wuji with one sword.

Now, the last remaining path is inevitable.

As the thunder rolled down, Black Teeth's body split into two.

But Wan Jun had no intention of giving up. The Imperial Death Spear appeared in his hand. With a flash of lightning, the spear was thrown out fiercely. With a burst of lightning and thunder, it was about to pierce the head of the black and red elder.

However, at this critical moment, a lazy voice floated over from afar.

Then, a dark whirlpool appeared in front of Elder Hei Chi, and swallowed up most of the Emperor's Death Spear.

Wan Jun's expression changed, and he stretched out his hand to call, and then he was able to take back the imperial weapon.

The person who came was none other than Young Master Xuance!

This Young Master Xuance looks young, but I never expected that he has such strength!

"Tsk, tsk, the Holy Son of the Thunder Clan, I really underestimate you!"

Young Master Xuance narrowed his eyes and looked at Wan Jun, as if he wanted to see through him completely.

"Thank you young master for saving me. I was careless for a moment, so..."

Elder Hei Chi also had a hard time saying that if Wei Wuji hadn't broken his Dharma Body before, he wouldn't have ended up in such an embarrassing situation.

"Okay, leave this to me!"

Young Master Xuance said, gently waving his hand towards the black teeth.

"Subordinate...resign!"

Black Teeth glared at Wan Jun across from him, but he could only lead a few subordinates to retreat directly.

There was no hesitation at all.

What is the identity of this young master Xuance among the descendants of the ancient demon?

Calling the Obsidian Demon Emperor an old ghost, the Obsidian Demon Emperor was not angry at all.

The other strong men of the ancient demon lineage also respected this person with utmost respect.

Judging from his appearance, he should be just a junior.

His cultivation level has not even reached the broken level.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, took a step forward, and stopped in front of Wan Jun and Yun Ting.

"Brother Shuihan, what are you going to do?"

Wan Jun's eyelids twitched and he stared at Ling Feng's back.

"Brother Wan, remember what I just said to you."

Ling Feng did not look back, but slowly drew out the dragon scale blood blade, stared at the young master Xuance, and said calmly: "Your opponent is me!"

Young Master Xuance smiled and didn't say much. He just glanced at the people behind Ling Feng and said, "But your friend doesn't seem to want to leave yet."

"go!"

Ling Feng shouted loudly, Wan Jun gritted his teeth, looked deeply at Ling Feng's back, and finally flew back under the pull of Commander Yun Ting.

The young master Xuance had no intention of chasing after him. He just crossed his arms and had a slight smile on his lips.

After their figures completely disappeared, and even their auras completely dissipated, Young Master Xuance suddenly bowed to Ling Feng, "My subordinate Xuance, please see Young Master!"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly, but he quickly reacted.

You Shenglin, did you actually tell this secret to this guy in front of you?

However, because of this, Ling Feng was even more curious about Young Master Xuance.

What kind of identity did he have that could make Shenglin trust him so much that he told this person his identity without reservation. (End of chapter)