My son Yang Jian has the qualities of an emperor

Facing the arrow shot by Yang Ling, the face of the demon prince turned extremely pale at that moment, and an ancient fear surged in his heart.

That was a memory deeply rooted in his blood, a tragic scene of nine brothers falling under the red bow.

Even as the demon prince, he could not completely erase the heart-wrenching fear.

His body almost instinctively moved to the side, trying to avoid the deadly dark red energy arrow.

But the arrow seemed to have a spirit, it turned gently in the air, like a falcon catching its prey, tracking the figure of the demon prince inexorably.

A trace of awe flashed in the eyes of the demon prince.

He knew that once the arrow shot by the red bow, it would never give up easily because of the target's dodge.

It would chase to the end of the world until it hit its prey.

So, the demon prince stopped escaping, he knew that escaping would only put himself in a more passive situation.

Two golden lights suddenly shot out of his eyes, as bright as melted gold.

"Break!" The demon prince shouted in a low voice, and the golden light condensed into substance in his eyes, turning into two golden sword auras, directly facing the dark red energy arrow.

At that moment, the air seemed to be torn apart, and the golden light collided with the dark red energy, making a deafening roar. The shock wave of energy raged around, blasting the surrounding rocks into powder.

Under the impact of the golden light, the arrow began to break into pieces, and finally turned into countless fragments and dissipated in the air.

A relieved smile appeared on the face of the demon prince, and his body was like a golden god under the shining of the golden light.

He is no longer the young Jinwu, but the Jinwu prince who controls the entire demon clan now, and is also a Daluo Jinxian with great magical powers!

The one holding the red bow is not the witch of the witch clan who makes people tremble with fear at a glance, but a disciple of the human sect who has been practicing for a short time.

The prince of the demon clan just watched the fight between Yang Ling and the black crow demon god. Although Yang Ling's various magical powers surprised him, especially the coin that could collect other people's treasures, it made his eyes light up, but these external objects could not change the fact that Yang Ling was only a Taiyi Jinxian.

It was extremely difficult for a Taiyi Jinxian to deal with a Daluo Jinxian with treasures.

What's more, he, the prince of the demon clan, was a peak Daluo Jinxian, and he was only one step away from the position of a quasi-sage.

As long as he swallowed the sun's true fire that he had painstakingly accumulated for more than ten Yuanhui, he would definitely be able to enter the realm of quasi-sage!

For this reason, anyone who blocked his way would only die!

The prince of the demon clan had made up his mind.

He looked at Yang Ling, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Yang Ling felt the murderous intent of the prince of the demon clan, and frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the prince of the demon clan could smash the arrow shot by the red bow by himself.

Obviously, the demon prince's Taoism was higher than he thought.

But he didn't care too much.

Bifang demon god was also a Daluo Jinxian, didn't he die in his hands?

After swallowing the true fire of the sun in two secret realms, Yang Ling now felt that his magic power had greatly increased, and he was very confident of defeating his opponent.

At this time, the demon prince's figure flashed, turned into a golden light, and rushed straight to Yang Ling. His movements were extremely swift, as if he was shuttling through the cracks in space, making it difficult to catch his trace.

Although Yang Ling was prepared in his heart, he also felt a great pressure.

The demon prince's fists came with a sound of breaking through the air, and each blow contained the power to destroy mountains and split rocks. Yang Ling barely resisted, but found that every time he parried, it was like fighting against violent waves, and he would be submerged if he was not careful.

Seeing that the situation was extremely unfavorable to him, Yang Ling's mind moved, and immediately transformed into the phantoms of Manjusri Taoist and Jade Ding Zhenren.

Two Dao fruits were suspended above his head, releasing brilliant light, as if to cover the whole world under its power.

The Dao fruit of Manjusri Taoist emitted a faint blue light, turning into a still space and time, trying to trap the demon prince in it.

The Dao fruit of Jade Ding Zhenren turned into an endless rain of swords, flying all over the sky, and each sword contained the sharpness of penetrating everything.

However, the demon prince remained calm, and a dazzling sun suddenly appeared above his head, and the golden sunlight flowed like liquid, covering his whole body.

Under the sun, the still Dao fruit seemed to have lost its effect and could not affect him at all; and the sword rain in the sky, when it came into contact with the golden sunlight, was like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun, and it broke and dissipated.

The sun above the demon prince's head was extremely blazing, and he shouted loudly, and the golden light on his body was as bright as the sun, tearing the still space and time apart.

Yang Ling's heart trembled. He felt the power of the demon prince. This was a domineering power that could ignore all obstacles and reach the goal.

The Xiqu demon god saw this scene from a distance and couldn't help but secretly said in his heart that it was bad. He saw that Yang Ling was probably still a little powerless in the face of the demon prince, a peak Daluo Jinxian.

If Yang Ling lost, I'm afraid he would die miserably here.

The demon prince has always had zero tolerance for traitors and would never allow him to live. He didn't even have the time to listen to his sophistry.

Compared to the worry of the Xiqu demon god, the Mo Ya demon god who crawled out of the volcano laughed heartily. He looked at Yang Ling mockingly and cheered loudly: "Haha, this is the power of the real Daluo Jinxian!

In the face of absolute power, your tricks are not worth mentioning at all!"

Yang Ling's eyes were solemn. He clearly felt the power of the law contained in the sun above the head of the demon prince. It was a supreme power that seemed to dominate everything, even space and time lost their meaning in front of it.

He stared at the sun above the head of the demon prince carefully, and his heart moved slightly. He recognized the law of the sun's true fire, which was the power that only the Daluo Jinxian could master.

The demon prince saw Yang Ling's expression change, and a smug smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Just when Yang Ling was secretly alert in his heart, the demon prince stretched out his hand and pointed, and a golden flame instantly penetrated the void and rushed straight to Yang Ling. The flame spread rapidly like a living thing, wrapping Yang Ling's whole body.

Seeing this, Yang Ling's heart tightened. He almost subconsciously covered his whole body with black flames, trying to defend himself.

However, when the golden flames came into contact with the black flames, he felt an irresistible heat.

The golden flames, like divine fire, penetrated the defense of the black flames and instantly burned most of Yang Ling's body, leaving only some broken limbs and arms floating in the air.

Yang Ling was horrified with a trace of unwillingness. He hurriedly tried to melt the Tao fruit, wanting to use it to resist the invasion of the golden flames.

But he soon found that the previously unsuccessful melting Tao fruit seemed so insignificant in front of the golden flames, and could not stop the blazing flames at all.

His heart sank, and he tried to mobilize the sun true fire in his body again, hoping to overcome fire with fire, but the sun true fire also seemed powerless in front of the golden flames, as if ice and snow met the scorching sun and were quickly melted.

Obviously, the golden flame was of a higher grade than the sun true fire. Not only was it not melted, but it burned more fiercely.

The Sun's True Fire is the divine fire of the origin of the Great Desolation, but it is also powerless in front of the golden flame. They are easily swallowed by the golden flame, as if there is no ripple at all.

Yang Ling's body was almost turned into nothingness under the scorching of the golden flame, but his soul still existed tenaciously.

He knew that once the soul was burned out, it would be complete death. At the moment of life and death, Yang Ling hurriedly operated the Burning Art Spirit Qi, trying to devour the raging golden flame.

Burning Art Spirit Qi is a unique secret method that is specially used to devour various flames and enhance one's own strength. However, when his Burning Art Spirit Qi touched the golden flame, he found that the power of the law contained in this flame was far beyond his expectations.

The Burning Art Spirit Qi seemed to fall into a quagmire and it was difficult to play the desired effect.

In the pain of the burning body, Yang Ling's consciousness was extremely clear. He knew that the Burning Art Spirit Qi alone could not save him.

He endured the severe pain in his body and took out the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd and the Glazed Cloud Light Bottle from his storage ring. The two spiritual treasures rotated in his palms, releasing strange rays of light.

Under Yang Ling's urging, the Nine Sky Cloud Star Array slowly unfolded, and the power of the stars condensed into a brilliant starry sky. Each star contained vast star power.

Yang Ling tried to use the power of the stars to extinguish the golden flames wrapped around him.

The star array spread out, and countless starlight gathered to form layers of star shields, wrapping Yang Ling's soul.

The starlight and the golden flames competed with each other, emitting dazzling brilliance, as if the brightest star in the night sky was competing with the dawn of the morning.

However, Prince Jinwu looked at all this and just smiled coldly. His voice was filled with irresistible majesty and confidence: "Foolish human, do you think this little trick can stop my Great Sun Golden Flame? That is the divine flame that condenses my countless cultivation and the power of the law. Nothing can extinguish it unless it is the supreme law of the same level."

As soon as the voice of the Golden Crow Prince fell, the golden flame became more violent as if it had received a new command.

The starlight surrounding Yang Ling began to crack under the impact of the golden flame, and the starlight gradually dimmed.

The Golden Crow Prince stared at Yang Ling sharply with a lightning-like gaze: "Hand over your Sun True Fire and the spiritual treasure on your body, and I may be able to spare your life. Otherwise, you will become ashes under my golden flame today."

Yang Ling's body had been devoured by the golden flame, but there was a firm light in his eyes. He knew that if he handed over the Sun True Fire and the spiritual treasure, he would completely lose the capital to resist.

Yang Ling's figure suddenly shook in the golden flame, as if he turned into an invisible airflow and disappeared on the spot. At the moment he disappeared, the Nine Skies Cloud Star Array burst out with unprecedented power, and the starlight was like a spear or a sword, piercing through the void, pointing directly at the Demon Clan Prince and the Black Crow Demon God.

The Black Crow Demon God was sneering triumphantly, but he had never expected Yang Ling to have such a counterattack.

He only felt that countless starlights shot at him like sharp arrows, and he was caught off guard and was ruthlessly stabbed into a hedgehog. His screams echoed in the air, and his body was pierced by the starlight, turning into a cloud of black smoke and dissipating in the wind.

The Demon Clan Prince, however, had a blank expression on his face, and sneered at Yang Ling's attack. He was surrounded by the golden flame of the sun, which seemed to have its own will, turning all attacks into nothingness.

He said contemptuously: "Are you trying to die with me? It's a pity that with your power, you can't even touch my edge."

Yang Ling hid in the core area of ​​the formation, and the immortal golden flame of the sun still lingered on his body, as if to burn his soul completely.

Seeing that Yang Ling did not reply, the sneer in the eyes of the demon prince became more intense. He looked around the space surrounded by the star formation, and his voice was full of disdain: "Hmph, even if I am trapped by your star threshold, what? Do you think this can stop me?

I can wait slowly until you are burned to death by the golden flame of the sun, and then I will slowly break the formation, and everything you have will become mine."

Yang Ling ignored the opponent's psychological attack. He closed his eyes tightly, and almost all the mana in his body was used to resist the raging golden flame of the sun.

At this moment, his body was already broken, and only his soul was stubbornly supporting it. His consciousness was full of pain and suffering, but he did not give up, and still persisted, trying to find a glimmer of hope.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the demon prince waited for a while, and saw that Yang Ling still did not move, and couldn't help frowning.

He was getting impatient. This waiting was a torture for him. He wanted to win the battle quickly and defeat Yang Ling completely.

The Black Crow Demon God was in a mess under the attack of the Star Array. He dodged and said anxiously to the Demon Clan Prince: "Your Highness, we can't wait any longer. Yang Ling is more difficult to deal with than we thought.

The most urgent thing now is to kill him immediately and leave here, so that the great magician of the human teaching won't come to the door."

The Demon Clan Prince heard this and his eyes were stern. He knew that what the Black Crow Demon God said made sense.

He couldn't waste time here. Yang Ling's vitality was much stronger than he expected. If he dragged it on, something unexpected might happen.

So, the Demon Clan Prince decided to take action.

The golden flames around his body became more intense. He began to gather strength and prepared to attack the Star Array. He had only one goal, which was to completely smash the array, dig Yang Ling out of it, and kill him directly.

In the Star Array, Yang Ling felt the movement outside, and he knew that the prince of the demon clan had begun to act.

In Yang Ling's soul, mysterious runes began to flicker, which were fragments of many great laws he had comprehended in his practice. He began to try to use these great laws to resist the invasion of the Great Sun Golden Flame.

In his opinion, since the Great Sun Golden Flame is essentially a power of law, it should be fought with laws.

The prince of the demon clan in the outside world has begun to launch a fierce attack on the Star Array, and each attack is with overwhelming force.

Because the Star Array lacks Yang Ling's control, it is not as powerful as it was when it dealt with the Bifang demon god before. Therefore, under the attack of the prince of the demon clan, cracks gradually began to appear, and the starlight became dimmer and dimmer.

The prince of the demon clan frowned, the toughness of the Star Array exceeded his expectations, and each attack was like stirring waves in the sea. Although there were fluctuations, it could not be effective immediately.

He knew that at this speed, it would take at least three to five hundred days to see results, and he couldn't wait that long.

He was anxious, and such a delay would be extremely disadvantageous to him.

The demon prince knew that the longer the time, the greater the possibility of changes, and he had to resolve the battle as soon as possible.

So, he flipped his right hand, the space twisted slightly, and a green glass lamp appeared in his palm.

This lamp was simple and elegant, with a mysterious luster flowing through the lamp body. The wick was divided into black and white, burning with emerald green light, emitting a strange and charming light.

When the Black Crow Demon God saw this scene, he couldn't help but open his eyes in surprise, and his voice was full of envy and amazement: "Your Highness the Crown Prince actually took out the Cuiguang Liangyi Lamp, and this Yang Ling died a worthy death."

The Cuiguang Liangyi Lamp is one of the secret treasures of the demon clan, and it can be ranked fifth among the six legendary magic lamps.

No one can move this Cuiguang Liangyi Lamp except the demon king.

Because it is different from ordinary artifacts, it condenses the luck of the demon clan, and what burns inside is the luck of the demon clan.

Its power is closely related to the demon clan. The stronger the demon clan is, the stronger it is.

Therefore, only the true demon clan emperor can use it, and it can suppress all the demon clans in the world.

In ancient times, its owner was the demon emperor Jun. After his death, this treasure was passed to the hands of the demon clan prince and became a weapon for him to lead the remaining demon clan.

Although the demon clan is not as powerful as in ancient times, and the power of the Cuiguang Liangyi Lamp has been greatly weakened, it is still not a big problem to use it to break the formation.

The glass lamp in the hands of the demon clan prince shook slightly, and the emerald green flame jumped, as if it had life. He whispered the spell, and the emerald green flame flashed suddenly, turning into an emerald green fire snake, heading straight for the star formation.

The fire snake drew a brilliant trajectory in the air, so fast that it arrived in front of the star formation in the blink of an eye.

The emerald green flame touched the star formation, and immediately triggered a violent reaction.

The starlight of the star formation began to become dimmer and dimmer under the erosion of the flame. The power of the stars in the sky seemed to be restrained by the emerald green flame and could not exert its due power.

There were more and more cracks in the star formation, and the starlight became dimmer and dimmer. The entire formation was like an eroded stone tablet, gradually collapsing.

Yang Ling felt the changes in the outside world in the core area of ​​the formation, and his heart sank to the bottom. He knew that if even the star formation could not resist the attack of the demon prince, then his situation would become extremely dangerous.

At this moment, he looked at the Cuiguang Liangyi Lamp in the hands of the demon prince, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he remembered the mysterious object given by the Saint Nuwa himself - the Baolian Lamp.

The Baolian Lamp is the first of the six magic lamps, with unparalleled power. It is said to have the supreme power to change the world and suppress the three realms.

Since he got it, he has never used it because he doesn't know how to use this treasure.

But now he can't care about so much, so he decided to go all out.

He took out the ancient Baolian Lamp from the treasure bag. The lamp body was carved with exquisite lotus patterns. Each pattern seemed to contain the truth of the universe. As the light flowed, it exuded a breath that made people calm.

It lay quietly in Yang Ling's palm, emitting a faint halo.

As the Baolian Lamp appeared, Yang Ling immediately felt an invisible force gathering around him.

The colorful light on the Lotus Lantern suddenly bloomed, like the rising morning sun, the light of dawn filled the sky, warm and sacred.

The entire Lotus Lantern shone brightly on its own, like a blooming lotus, and its brilliance covered the entire star array.

Under the illumination of the colorful light, the Great Sun Golden Flame that lingered on Yang Ling was extinguished instantly, as if it had never existed.

The emerald green flame also dissipated in the light of the Lotus Lantern, and could no longer pose any threat to the star array.

Yang Ling felt an unprecedented sense of relief, and his body began to recover rapidly under the nourishment of the colorful light.

His Yuanshen also became more solid and bright under this magical power.

Yang Ling held the Lotus Lantern in his hand and walked slowly towards the demon prince. His tall figure was like a god under the reflection of the colorful light.

Seeing this, the demon prince couldn't help but widen his eyes. He never thought that Yang Ling actually had such a trump card and easily cracked his Great Sun Golden Flame.

Even the flame of the Cuiguang Liangyi Lamp was extinguished, which made him feel unprecedented surprise and astonishment.

His face also became extremely ugly.

The eyes of the Black Crow Demon God were full of shock. He looked at the Baolian Lamp in Yang Ling's hand and the star array covered by colorful light in disbelief.

He never thought that Yang Ling could actually reverse the situation and turn danger into safety.

The Xiqu Demon God was relieved at this time. His life was involved in Yang Ling's life and death. If Yang Ling could survive, he would have a glimmer of hope.

The face of the demon prince was as gloomy as water, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect Yang Ling to be able to take out such a divine object. This was a treasure he had never seen before.

Yang Ling cleared the big sun golden flame, and now he felt relieved. Looking at the demon prince, he said lightly: "What else do you have, just use it."

The demon prince's face sank. He knew that now was not the time to question. He must solve the dilemma as soon as possible.

He shouted coldly, and the sun above his head suddenly burst into dazzling golden light, which was as real as substance, illuminating the entire battlefield.

Then, the prince of the demon clan sacrificed his trump card - the Ten-day Refining Heaven Map.

This is a peerless painting that he gathered the power of ten suns and condensed into a powerful top-grade acquired spiritual treasure, which has the terrifying power to burn the heaven and earth and refine all things.

Nine suns appeared behind him, and together with the sun above his head, they formed the power of ten suns. Each sun was surrounded by golden sun flames and exuded a breathtaking high temperature.

Under the control of the prince of the demon clan, the Ten-day Refining Heaven Map slowly unfolded. The suns in the picture seemed to be really alive. They rotated, made a rumbling sound, and pressed towards the direction where Yang Ling was.

Facing this powerful and almost irresistible force, Yang Ling did not retreat at all.

The light of the treasure lotus lamp in his hand became more brilliant, and the colorful light was like a barrier, blocking him around.

The power of the Ten-day Refining Heaven Diagram collided with the light of the Precious Lotus Lantern, making a deafening noise. The entire space trembled at this moment, as if it could not withstand the confrontation between the two forces.

But the light of the Precious Lotus Lantern never dissipated. Under the refining of the Ten-day Refining Heaven Diagram, it remained tenacious and protected Yang Ling.

Seeing this, the demon prince's eyes flashed with horror. He did not expect that the treasure in Yang Ling's hand could actually resist his Ten-day Refining Heaven Diagram.

A trace of uneasiness began to emerge in his heart. This battle did not seem to be as easy to win as he expected.

At this moment, Yang Ling's heart beat violently. He could feel the light of the Precious Lotus Lantern in his hand gradually dimming, and the warm and sacred power began to show signs of decline.

He knew that this treasure was not something he could fully control. Although its power was extremely powerful, it was just a borrowed light for him.

Now, this power is fading rapidly.

The demon prince's eyes were as sharp as a beast. He noticed the subtle changes in the power of the Lotus Lantern and sneered: "It seems that your treasure can't hold on for much longer. This is just right. When your power is exhausted, I will kill you with my own hands!

By then, everything you have will be mine."

Yang Ling had a blank expression on his face, but a sly light flashed in his eyes. He sneered softly and responded: "What's yours is mine."

Before he finished speaking, he flipped his right hand and a golden coin with wings appeared in his palm.

This coin was his other treasure - the Luobao Gold Coin.

Under his control with the secret of "soldier", the falling treasure coins sped away in the air, emitting dazzling golden light.

The prince of the demon clan frowned when he saw this, and felt something was wrong.

The Void Treasure Mirror of the Black Crow Demon Master was taken away just now. How could he not know the power of the coin? He roared immediately, and the power of the Ten-day Refining Heaven Map became more fierce.

One of the suns took the initiative to meet the falling treasure coins, and the remaining nine suns seemed to burn everything. The big sun's golden flames rolled, trying to completely defeat Yang Ling before the falling treasure coins arrived.

However, Yang Ling looked calm, and his fingers kept clicking. The light of the falling treasure coins became stronger and stronger. Suddenly, a strong suction force burst out from the coins and rolled directly towards the Ten-day Refining Heaven Map.

The face of the prince of the demon clan changed drastically in an instant. He never thought that Yang Ling had a backup plan, and it could threaten his Ten-day Refining Heaven Map.

The sun that came up to greet him dimmed its black light instantly, and the remaining nine suns were also pulled by an invisible force and began to shake, as if they could fall at any time.

The demon prince hurriedly urged all his strength to try to stabilize the Ten-day Refining Heaven Map, but the suction of the falling treasure money seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and even he himself felt a huge pulling force.

"Swish!"

The ten suns suspended in the air all dimmed and turned into a scroll, in which ten three-legged golden crows soared in the sky.

Now this scroll has been disconnected from the demon prince and was swept into Yang Ling's hands by an invisible force.

Falling treasure money, no treasure will not fall!

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