Chapter 116: The Back-up Plan of the Evil Tribe from Outside the Territory
In the Great Thousand Demon Formation, Mokotian felt a chill on his back as he looked at Futu Yijing standing on the body of endless light.
When he fought against Futu Yijing before, the opponent obviously did not use these trump cards.
It's obvious that he held back.
Futu Yijing held a spear in his hand and looked at the Demon Emperor Zhantian with cold eyes.
"Today, I will kill you!" Futu Yijing's voice was cold, and vast spiritual power burst out from his body.
The Demon Emperor Zhantian also looked unhappy.
The last time they fought in the lower plane, he was severely injured by Futu Yijing. Now Futu Yijing's realm is on par with his, and the combat power of both parties is no longer on the same level.
The balance of victory for both sides has already tilted towards Futu Yijing.
Futu Yijing's figure instantly approached the Demon Emperor Zhantian, and the spear in his hand opened and closed vigorously, colliding with the Demon Emperor Zhantian's long sword.
Spiritual power and demonic energy are entangled.
"The Seven Styles of the Demonic Sword, the Fifth!" The long sword of the Demon Emperor Zhantian was filled with terrifying demonic energy, and a shocking black sword light slashed towards Futu Yijing.
"True Dragon's Magic Technique: Black Dragon Cuts the Sky!" Futu Yijing waved his spear and shouted.
As Futu Yijing's shout rang out, a huge black dragon emerged from under Futu Yijing, and then soared up. Wherever the black dragon passed, the strong men of the evil clan from outside the domain could not resist and directly dissipated between heaven and earth.
Among them, there were no less than five Demon Emperors, who also died under the terrifying power of the black dragon.
Seeing this scene, both the strong men in the universe and the strong men from the evil tribes outside the domain were terrified.
An ordinary Heavenly Supreme is no longer a match for Futu Yijing in his hands.
However, Futu Yijing didn't care at all about the Demon Emperor who died in his hands. His current goal was to kill the Demon Emperor.
The flying black dragon collided with the sword light slashed by the Demon Emperor Zhan Tian, and terrifying power erupted at the point where the two touched.
The dissipated aftermath wiped out the powerful evil beings from outside the surrounding area.
On the other side, the Human Emperor, the Heavenly Emperor, and the Dragon-Phoenix Empress also fought with the top Demon Emperor of the extraterritorial evil clan, and terrifying power erupted in many places.
The Human Emperor exuded a majestic power, and with just a wave of his hand, he wiped out several demon emperors from the evil race outside the domain.
The Emperor of Heaven held the Emperor's Sword in his hand, waving it in a wave. Sword light filled the air, and he forcibly created a vacuum circle.
The Dragon Phoenix Empress was even more terrifying. She transformed into a huge body and with a flap of her wings she could send dozens of Demon Emperors flying. The Dragon Phoenix Fire was burning fiercely.
Seeing this, the powerful people in the world were greatly encouraged.
The spiritual power surged in the body, and behind everyone, a huge supreme Dharma image appeared. As it was inhaled and exhaled, it turned into a torrent of spiritual power and poured into the bronze halls.
Buzz!
The light shield burst out with billions of rays of light, which swept out and collided with the countless demonic shadows rushing towards them.
Chi Chi!
And when they came into contact, those rays of light revealed an extremely terrifying killing power. Where the light shone, the countless demon shadows did not even make a scream, but directly turned into wisps of black smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth.
"continue!"
The Holy Demon Emperor looked at his men who had suffered heavy casualties in just a moment, but his expression remained calm and a cold voice spread out.
As a result, another wave of demonic shadows roared, knowing that they were like moths flying into the flames, but they still continued to charge towards the formation without fear of death.
Amid the whistling of countless demonic smoke, dozens of demonic auras were mixed in, rapidly approaching the light shield of the Great Thousand Demon Formation.
"Is this Holy Heavenly Demon Emperor crazy?" Qin Tian frowned as he looked at the evil clan warriors who kept coming to die. The demon light of the demon formation shone over and swept through dozens of demon shadows.
However, something unexpected happened. Under the illumination of the demonic light, the dozens of demonic shadows merely trembled, but did not turn into green smoke like the other powerful evil beings. Instead, they sped up and suddenly rushed towards the light shield.
"what?!"
The next moment, a vast and majestic spiritual light burst out from the bodies of these dozens of demonic shadows.
“How can the people from this evil race outside the domain cultivate spiritual power?!” In the Northern Wilderness Hill, there was also panic, and many Heavenly Supremes looked at this scene in disbelief.
The fluctuations on these dozens of demonic shadows have apparently reached the level of the Heavenly Supreme.
Amidst the many horrified gazes, dozens of light shadows touched the light film. As the spiritual power was emitted, the light film of the large array did not pose any obstruction, allowing them to penetrate the light film and enter the Northern Desolate Hills.
Futu Yijing, who was fighting with the Demon Emperor Zhantian, obviously also noticed this situation, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
He suddenly remembered what he saw when he entered the Demon Realm and was being hunted by the Demon Emperor Zhantian.
The woman from the Great Thousand World was captured by the evil tribe from outside the domain and combined with them!
But, that ethnic group shouldn’t exist!
He is confident that he will never let go of any evil tribe from outside the domain!
"Damn it, how come your clan still exists!!" Futu Yijing shouted loudly, his eyes flashing with terrifying murderous intent.
Even the demon soul in Futu Qingtian Spear was not as violent as Futu Yijing at this moment.
Hahahaha, my extraterritorial evil race has been planning for tens of thousands of years, how could we allow you to slaughter us at will? "At this time, outside the void, the Holy Sky Demon Emperor laughed up to the sky.
"You don't really think that as the Supreme Lord of the Earth, you can jump around in my Demon Realm, right?!"
"That fellow Zhan Tian was chasing you at the time, so we didn't take action. But we didn't expect that our standing by at the time would bring a big trouble to my extraterritorial evil clan."
"But it doesn't matter. As long as I return as a god, you will be nothing but fish on the chopping board."
"You're dreaming!" Futu Yijing turned around and fired a shot.
The spear shot out with supreme power towards the dozens of demon shadows in the Northern Desolate Hill.
At this moment, Futu Yijing, who was taking care of other things at the same time, was hit hard on the back by the Demon Emperor Zhantian.
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Blood spurted out of his mouth.
Futu Yijing heard the voice of Demon Emperor Zhantian behind him.
"You are too arrogant to fight me and still distract yourself. I will return the sword to you."
After enduring a blow from the Demon Emperor Zhan Tian, Futu Yijing's eyes turned cold.
There was a shining spiritual light on his body, and nine suns slowly emerged behind him. An ancient tree that covered the sky rose from the ground. The leaves of the ancient tree seemed to block the light, and the ancient tree exuded a majestic vitality and rushed towards Futu Yijing.
The knife wound on his back healed in an instant.
Futu Yijing raised his hand, and the ancient tree that covered the sky shrank rapidly, flew into Futu Yijing's hand, and was held firmly by him.
When Demon Emperor Zhantian saw the ancient tree, his face was filled with fear.
The wounds on his body were caused by Futu Yijing using this ancient tree.
Now that Futu Yijing has once again offered up the ancient tree, it means that Futu Yijing has made up his mind not to get too entangled with him.
Futu Yijing, holding the sapling of the World Tree, did not hesitate and attacked with one blow.
(End of this chapter)