martial arts mythology system

Chapter 600 The Eternal Demon

The majestic demonic energy burst into the sky, layer by layer like a huge black skirt swaying in the sky.

The powerful force revealed in it made the earth tremble continuously, as if fearing a certain 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 continued to increase, the pressure also continued to rise.

Seeing this, Han Feng stood in front of Dimeng Xinghang and Gongzi Duxing again, and used his own strength to form an enchantment to resist the coercion of the demonic way.

"Damn it, is this guy's ghost lingering after his death or something else? Or is it that the two knives of Young Master Du Xing directly penetrated his boundary between man and god and made this guy a god?"

Dimeng Xinghang stood behind Han Feng's zhenqi barrier, and said lightly: "This is the breath of a god and demon... Either this rebel is actually a living demon god, just to tease the world and play tricks on us... or, There is a true demon sealed in his body, and our lack of fear just released him."

"Haha, a real demon..." Han Feng smiled stiffly, "That's really great, we are also his saviors, will you let us make three wishes on the spot?"

At this time, I can still hear Han Feng's cold jokes. Young Master Duxing has a new understanding of this Emperor Zhenwu, but the expression of the plotter of the West Martial Forest is completely incapable of laughing, and he said in a low voice: "If I am Emperor Zhenwu Jun, I will definitely not be so optimistic."

"Oh? How do you say it?" Han Feng asked in a low voice while running the "Zhen Wu Jing" to resist the majesty of the demonic energy.

Young Master Du Xing said in a cold voice: "Because this devil king, it seems that the person who came is not kind."

In front of the three of them, amidst the huge torrent of demon energy, a dark red demon with fleshy wings slowly descended from the sky.

The body is about three feet long, the limbs are thick, the palms and soles of the feet have sharp claws, and the armor is made of black magic energy, and the wings on the back block the light of the sky.

The unkind demon descended to a height of [-] feet, overlooking the three of Han Feng, the wings flapping behind his back made the earth blow endlessly.

Looking at the three of Han Feng, it was like looking at bugs. The demon said in a hoarse voice: "Mortal, what is the year now... How long has it been since the emperor's fall?"

"Emperor Demon? Is that your honorific title for yourself?" Han Feng asked slowly with a mocking smile on his lips.

It's just that when talking, Han Feng still has to maintain the barrier formed by "Zhen Wu Jing", otherwise, he might not be able to control his body back.

This is an instinctive reaction of the human race to face a real demon.

Hearing Han Feng's mocking voice, the demon also laughed.

Afterwards, a terrifying storm broke out in a radius of hundreds of miles. The wind was mixed with the power of destructive magic energy, causing the already weak vitality on the earth to quickly disappear.

The setting sun in the sky seemed to be also affected by tacit understanding, the light gradually dimmed, and finally... the whole world fell into darkness.

The surrounding ground 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..." The golem was muttering to himself, "It has been so long...you humans have forgotten my majesty."

"To make you understand how to speak to Emperor Demon...it may take a little bit of force."

As he spoke, the demon slowly raised his right palm.

In an instant, the sky surged with endless black power, and clusters of black magic energy fell to the ground like a torrential rain.

Han Feng and the three faced the rain of demonic energy under the force of the collapse of the sky, like 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 recover to the level of a god-devil!"

Dimeng Xinghang spoke quickly, the feather fan in his hand shook, and it instantly turned into a silver bow.

Bending the bow and setting the arrow, condensing the powerful force of the sky and poison, Dimeng Xinghang shot a dark green arrow.

When the arrows are shot, one turns into ten, ten turns into hundreds, hundreds turns into thousands... and finally turns into millions of dark green toxin power.

The power of this arrow was already very powerful, but it still seemed small under the devil's rain of devil's energy. It just corroded a part of the rain of devil's energy above the three of them with the power of poison.

But still taking advantage of this flaw, Han Feng and Young Master Du Xing attacked 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 were raised behind Han Feng's back, and he was holding the Tianji sword to operate three different kinds of divine power at the same time. Under the complete form, an illusory ghost image of a god appeared behind him.

But the son's lone swords were consumed by the rebellious monarch, and he took out a pair of double swords from nowhere, channeled his innate energy to wit, and slashed towards the emperor.

But Di Mo didn't care about the two Ding Xiantian teaming up with far beyond ordinary strength.

The right hand was grasped tightly into a fist, and he swung it round to face Han Feng, just hitting the blade of the Tianji sword.

Holding the Tianji sword in his hand, Han Feng felt an unrivaled and domineering magical power rushing along the body of the Tianji sword. The power of "Returning Nothing Returns to One" was constantly circulating, but it was impossible to completely dissolve this force and support it. After about two breaths, Han Feng's Tianji sword flew out backwards.

Holding the blade of the Tianji Sword, Di Mo carefully looked at the hoarse voice and said:
"This is... Tianji Sword? It's been a long time."

The nostalgic tone was that he had seen the Tianji sword before.

Taking advantage of the memory of the Emperor Demon, the son Duxing appeared behind the Emperor Demon in a flash, and the two swords stabbed at the base of the Emperor Demon's wings.

However, there is a tacit understanding surging from the Emperor Demon... Young Master Duxing is actually unable to break through the original devil energy of the Emperor Demon...

"This!!" Young Master Du Xing exclaimed in surprise.

In a daze, the Emperor Demon had disappeared in front of him.

A hoarse voice came from behind: "What is this? Surprised...the last human who dared to draw a sword from behind me was not as shocked as you."

Young Master Du Xing wanted to escape when he heard the sound, but he felt a terrifying coercion of the demonic way restraining him completely, and he couldn't move at all.

A body with the highest innate cultivation seems to be nothing...

With a single move, the twin swords in Young Master Duxing's hands appeared in his hands, Emperor Mo lightly thrust, and the two swords smashed Young Master Duxing's shoulder blades from behind.

Du Xing, the young master whose body was destroyed, just fell down like this.

There was a bang, and dust was splashed on the dead ground.

Looking down, Emperor Mo murmured softly: "It's not dead... so it's the breath of those gods..."

The repelled Han Feng had blood oozing out of his tiger's mouth, and he couldn't recover under the suppression of the demon energy. Looking at the emperor demon, his heart was full of shock.

Throughout my life, this should be the most powerful enemy I have ever faced...

Emperor Demon saw Han Feng's gaze, and said slowly in a hoarse voice:
"What kind of eyes do you have? Why are you shocked? This kind of power is what it should be."

"You have to understand that what you are facing is—a throne of thousands of generations, a demon from ancient times!"

(End of this chapter)