How did I become a god of evil!

Chapter 212 Struggle
"Pfft~!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Holy King, are you alright!"

Zixu quickly flew over and helped the Ziyue Sacred King.

"Ahem, I, I'm fine."

The Purple Moon Sage King shook his head.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then raised his head and looked forward. He found that the Demon Lord was standing in front of him at this moment, looking at him with a sarcasm.

“You, why are you using such a conspiracy?”

Ziyue Shengwang asked.

"Hey, this is not called conspiracy, this is called wisdom, do you understand? You are no longer my opponent, I advise you to surrender obediently and hand over the so-called treasure, otherwise, you will die here today . "The Demon Venerable said sadly.

"Don't even think about it!"

Ziyue Shengwang stared at Mozun with wide eyes, and shouted angrily.

Mozun smiled coldly, and then hooked his fingers towards him: "Since you don't eat the toast, don't blame me for greeting with chili water."

As he said that, a trace of black air suddenly burst out from the Demon Lord's body, and the black air became thicker and thicker. In the blink of an eye, endless black clouds formed, covering the Demon Lord in it. In the black cloud, a black light flickered faintly.

Seeing these black lights, Saint King Ziyue felt a chill in his heart.

Those black lights, like a pair of sharp knives, can penetrate into a person's body.

"You, what do you want? You, what do you want?"

Ziyue Shengwang said in horror.

"Hehe, didn't you say that I am not your opponent? Then, I will let you see if I am really not your opponent?"

As soon as the words fell, the black energy on Mozun's body grew more and more, and finally, above his head, a swirl of black clouds formed.

In this black cloud vortex, there is a terrifying attraction constantly exuding, and that attraction constantly pulls the Ziyue Sacred King, making him unable to resist at all.

"No, please, let me go."

The Purple Moon Sacred King knelt down, begging the Demon Lord.

"Hmph, if I had known this before, why did I do it back then? I said that I want you to know that you and I are two-level characters. You are not my opponent at all. Now I will let you see, my True strength."

The Mozun snorted coldly.

Then, he slammed towards the Purple Moon Sacred King.

The body of the Ziyue Saint King kept struggling.

However, Mozun held him firmly.

"Ah~!"

Mozun grabbed Ziyue Sacred King, broke his arm abruptly, and then broke his legs.

The Purple Moon Sacred King screamed incessantly.

Seeing this scene, Zi Xu also trembled with fright. He knew that if the Demon Lord wanted to kill him, it would be very simple, because his current cultivation base was not as good as the Demon Lord, and the Demon Lord was not Ordinary fighters in the realm of gods can be compared, and Mozun is the existence of the peak realm of gods.

Such a state is a martial artist far higher than the state of a god emperor.

Zixu, is it true that he is the opponent of the demon king now, but Zixu did not admit defeat, he gritted his teeth and persisted.

At this time, Zixu saw that the situation of the Ziyue Sacred King seemed a little bad, so Zixu gave a loud shout.

"Stop it!"

Zi Xu roared.

Hearing Zixu's angry shout, Mozun's body shook suddenly.

Mozun turned his head and looked at Zi Xu.

"Oh, so it's Mr. Zixu."

Mozun said with a smile.

"it's me."

"Hehe, I knew that Mr. Zixu is a man of affection, I believe you will save your friend, right?"

Mozun looked at Zixu with a smile, he knew that Zixu absolutely couldn't bear to see his good brother killed like this.

Sure enough, Zi Xu's eyes loosened a little.

Seeing this, Mozun continued: "I have given you a choice now, as long as you return my Mozun sword to me, I will let your friend go."

"Don't even think about it, this demon sword belongs to me. It is a weapon owned by our ancestors of the Purple Dragon Sect. Why should it be handed over to you? Don't think about it!"

Zi Xu said.

When Mozun heard Zi Xu's words, a cold look appeared in his eyes.

"Hmph, I don't care if it belongs to your Purple Dragon Sect or not, let me tell you, I will definitely get back the Demon Lord Sword today."

After finishing speaking, Mozun's figure flickered, and he rushed towards Zixu.

"Mozun Sword, how dare you!"

Zixu shouted loudly, and with a palm, he took out something.

The thing in Zi Xu's hand was a golden spear.

A purple dragon is engraved on the spear. This dragon is lifelike, as if it has come to life, and it will rise into the sky at any time and fly beyond the sky.

"Young Master Zixu, I'm no stranger to this item. This is the treasure 'Zilong Spear' of the ancestors of our Zilong Sect. Although it's not considered the best fairy weapon, its power is definitely extraordinary. If you hold it, you should be able to block the attack of my demon sword, right?"

Mozun looked at the Zilong Spear in Zixu's hand, with a greedy gleam in his eyes.

"Hmph, depending on you, how could it be possible to defeat my Purple Dragon Spear? You are nothing more than a monster, and your cultivation base is too low. My Purple Dragon Spear is a magic weapon at the level of a fairy weapon. It is very powerful. Even My cultivation has been sealed, and my Purple Dragon Spear is strong enough to withstand the Demon Lord's Sword, and, with the Purple Dragon Sword in my hand, you don't want to hurt me at all."

Zi Xu said arrogantly.

"Hmph, then let me try the power of your Purple Dragon Spear. Let's see how powerful your Purple Dragon Spear is?"

As Mozun said, he raised the sword of Mozun in his hand, and stabbed towards Zixu.

Zixu's eyes flashed with anger when he saw the sword of Mozun stabbing towards him.

"Hmph, the Demon Lord Sword, you can't do anything to me."

After finishing speaking, Zi Xu waved his hand, and the purple dragon gun in his hand turned into a blue light, which rose against the wind and became hundreds of feet long in an instant. Then, with a wave, a huge green dragon rushed towards the Demon Lord.

Rumble!
This move is powerful and extremely fast.

The two super powerful magic weapons collided together, a burst of dazzling light flickered, the entire sky was illuminated, the surrounding trees were destroyed in pieces, and the ground was overturned into deep pits and cracks. , spreading towards the surroundings, as if the entire land was about to collapse.

A powerful wave spread out.

Mozun and Zixu both retreated tens of meters.

Both of them had horrified expressions on their faces.

Obviously, both of them suffered from the collision just now, but it's no wonder that the Zilong Spear was originally the weapon of the Zilongzong Patriarch in ancient times, and its power was extraordinary.

Both Zixu and Mozun were startled, and immediately, expressions of excitement appeared on their faces.

This is a battle of two people.

Zi Xu also wanted to see the true power of the Zilong Spear.

Moreover, Mozun's Mozun sword is powerful, and he also wants to see how powerful the Purple Dragon Spear is.

At this time, I only heard Mozun shouting: "Zi Xu, I am determined to get this Zilong gun. If you are sensible, just give it to me obediently. I promise, I will let your friend go, and I won't let you go!" Embarrassing you, but if you don't know the truth, then I can only be rude to you."

After hearing this, Zi Xu narrowed his eyes, and then slowly said: "Hmph, you devil, you don't want to get Zilong gun from me!"

As he said that, Zi Xu threw the Zilong Spear in his hand towards Mozun.

Seeing this, Mozun quickly reached out to catch the Purple Dragon Spear, and then held it in his hand.

Mozun's figure disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Zi Xu's heart tightened slightly. He knew that his brother must have used some kind of concealment technique to hide.

However, if the Demon Lord wanted to hide, that was impossible. His speed couldn't evade the detection of Zi Xu's divine sense at all.

Zixu thought, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, his figure flickered and disappeared in place.

His body appeared directly behind the Mozun, and he kicked the Mozun's ass fiercely.

"boom!"

Sensing the danger coming from behind, Mozun quickly turned around, and then, Zi Xu's kick kicked Mozun's ass firmly.

"Ow!"

Mozun let out a scream, and the severe pain from his buttocks made him almost faint.

However, Mozun is Mozun after all, enduring the severe pain in his buttocks, he turned around and slapped Zixu with his palm.

"Hmph, with someone of your strength, is he worthy of fighting against me?"

Zixu sneered, and punched Mozun's palm.

Bang!
The palms of the two collided fiercely.

Click!

The five fingers of the Demon Lord unexpectedly exploded in this instant.

Mozun's face changed drastically. He knew that the Zilong Spear in Zixu's hand was really powerful, and he couldn't stop it.

"what!"

The demon uttered a shrill scream, and then flew upside down.

His face was pale and bloodless, and his whole body was severely injured.

"what!"

"Damn it, I'm not reconciled, this Purple Dragon Spear is obviously just an ordinary weapon, why is it so powerful?"

The Demon Venerable roared.

Zixu listened, but smiled coldly, and said: "Huh, I, Zixu, have the Zilong Spear. How can my strength be beyond your imagination? You should surrender obediently, otherwise, I will wait for your It can only be a dead end."

"you!"

When Mozun heard this, his face changed, his eyes were cloudy and uncertain.

"Hmph! Since you are stubborn, I won't be polite to you."

When Zi Xu saw the appearance of the demon king, his face suddenly darkened, his eyes shot out a sharp cold light, and his whole body was full of killing intent.

When Mozun saw Zixu's murderous gaze, his heart trembled, and his figure also retreated back. While retreating, he shouted loudly: "Hmph, since you are stubborn, then I have no choice but to be rude."

As he said that, Mozun's wrist shook, and the Mozun's sword in his hand instantly changed to a length of thousands of feet, and with the howling sword energy, he slashed towards Zixu.

"Purple Dragon Spear, block it for me!"

Seeing this, Zi Xu gave a loud shout.

The Purple Dragon Spear immediately let out a dragon roar.

A series of terrifying purple dragon phantoms instantly condensed and formed above the purple dragon gun.

These purple dragon phantoms made deafening dragon roars, and then hideous faces appeared in everyone's sight.

In the eyes of these purple dragon phantoms, there is a murderous light.

"Ow!"

The Purple Dragon Spear slammed towards the Demon Lord's sword that was beheaded by the Demon Lord, and slammed into it fiercely.

"Boom!"

The blades of the two collided, and a bright light suddenly burst out.

"puff!"

The Mozun spat out a mouthful of blood, and his clothes instantly shattered.

Mozun's entire right shoulder was completely dented, and his left arm was also broken.

"You! You! How dare you hurt me?!"

Mozun raised his head and looked at Zi Xu with a look of rage.

"Hahaha, this is what you asked for. Who told you to come and snatch my Purple Dragon Spear?"

Zixu laughed out loud, he didn't expect that he only used a little bit of strength to injure the Demon Lord, isn't the Demon Lord a little too weak?

When Mozun saw Zi Xu's contemptuous expression, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

"How dare you attack me, today, I will never spare you!"

The Mozun roared loudly.

"Can't you spare me? I advise you to leave quickly, lest I show mercy and kill you. At that time, our Purple Dragon School will be in chaos."

Zi Xu sneered.

"you!"

Mozun gritted his teeth, but in the end, he still gritted his teeth, turned his head, turned into a cloud of black mist, and disappeared here.

The figure of the Demon Lord disappeared, Zi Xu took back the Purple Dragon Spear, then glanced at the corpse of the Demon Lord lying on the ground, and said with a sneer: "It's really a waste, vulnerable to a single blow."

As Zi Xu said, he was about to leave.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and then he turned his head abruptly, looking around vigilantly.

I saw a figure standing not far away, it was the young man who ran away before.

"Boy, you haven't left yet? Didn't I tell you a long time ago that you should get out as soon as possible. Now, you can get out."

Zixu's indifferent voice came out, with a hint of teasing.

He didn't expect that this young man came back again. It seems that he was too confident in his own strength, thinking that he was not his opponent?

The young man's complexion was extremely ugly at the moment, but he could only choose to be patient.

He knew that he was not Zi Xu's opponent.

However, he didn't intend to leave just like that, because behind him was the Purple Dragon Spear and the Immortal Artifact, the Purple Dragon Spear, so he believed that his strength was strong enough to resist Zixu.

"I won't leave. However, I hope you can let your companions withdraw. I believe that as long as I have the Purple Dragon Spear in my hand, it should not be difficult for me to win. Therefore, I hope you can Let me go."

The young man looked at Zi Xu and said.

Zixu sneered when he heard this, and said, "You still don't leave, do you want to stay and die?"

There was a strong sarcasm in his words. "Hehe, Sect Master Zixu, you don't need to talk too much. Although I am not your opponent, it is not so easy for you to kill me!"

The young man smiled lightly when he heard the words, but his tone was unusually firm.

"You are not afraid of death, I don't care, if you are stubborn, then I will have to give you a ride."

Zi Xu's face became completely gloomy.

The young man's attitude completely annoyed him.

Seeing this, the young man cursed secretly in his heart.

"You bastard, you really don't want to drink a toast!"

(End of this chapter)