Chapter 67: The Demon Emperor's Corpse
In the distant battlefield, the Flame Demon Leader was the first to show a flaw, and was knocked back thousands of feet by a punch from Mo Xin's Great Youming Dharma Body.

The Flame Demon Leader spat out a mouthful of black blood. He stared at Mo Xin with furious eyes. Seeing the strong men of the Outer Domain Evil Clan showing some signs of retreat, he immediately looked up to the sky and shouted: "Shi Tianyou, why don't you take action?!"

His shout was like thunder, rumbling between heaven and earth. For a moment, even the battlefield became silent.

"Haha, Yanlu, I didn't expect that you, the Flame Demon Commander, are so useless. You were forced into such an embarrassing situation by a kid from the Great Thousand World." Just as the Flame Demon Commander's voice fell, a slightly harsh laugh suddenly resounded between heaven and earth.

Many eyes in the world suddenly followed the line of sight, and then they saw that above the altar, a black shadow appeared in the air at some point, looking down at the battlefield below with a sarcastic look on his face.

Xuan Luo, who was fighting fiercely with a strong man from the Demon Sword Clan, saw this figure emitting the aura of death, and his eyes fixed. He sensed an extremely dangerous aura from the latter.

"You are playing tricks on me, get off the altar!"

Mo Xin also locked his eyes on the figure emitting deathly aura with cold eyes. With a cold snort, the Great Youming Dharma Body stepped through the void and appeared in front of the black shadow. The giant palm, carrying the power of destruction, slapped the figure of Shi Tianyou fiercely.

Shi Tianyou stood in the air with his arms folded across his chest. His deathly eyes looked sarcastically at the Great Youming Dharmakaya that appeared in front of him. Facing the fierce attack, he did not seem to have the slightest intention of defending himself.

Lie.

He just whistled softly.

When the whistle sounded, the space in front of Shi Tianyou rippled, and a skeleton figure flashed out in such a strange way, at a speed so fast that no one could detect it.

Everyone felt an indescribable sense of threat from the skeletal figure.

The skeleton figure raised its dark eye sockets, then stretched out its bony palm and slapped it casually, colliding with the giant fist that was casting a shadow.

Boom!
A low voice rang out in the next instant, and that piece of space exploded like broken glass. Afterwards, many people were shocked to see that the Great Youming Dharmakaya, which was tens of thousands of feet in size, was hit hard at this moment, and flew backwards in a panic like a cannonball.

Rumble!
The ground was plowed into a bottomless gully by the Great Youming Dharmakaya. After tens of thousands of feet, the giant shadow finally stopped in embarrassment. Mo Xin, who was on its shoulder, spat out a mouthful of blood, and a look of deep horror appeared on his face.

He looked at the skeletal figure in front of Shi Tianyou in disbelief. He couldn't believe that after mobilizing the power of the Great Youming Dharmakaya, he would be knocked away so easily.

The whole world was silent.

"There is actually a corpse of the Demon Emperor. The guys from the Corpse Demon Clan are really well prepared." A woman in palace dress stepped on the void and looked at the corpse.

The person who came was Qingxuan, who had vacated the battlefield for Futu Yijing and Tianmo Emperor.

The other Heavenly Supremes went to the other two floors.

Fortunately, no powerful Demon Emperor appeared on this level, otherwise Mo Xin, Xuan Luo, or Muchen and others would be helpless.

Shi Tianyou looked at Qingxuan with an extremely ugly expression.

This is a Heavenly Supreme. Even if the Demon Emperor's corpse was at that level when he was alive, the Demon Emperor had already died long ago, and what he is facing is a living Heavenly Supreme.

Muchen was in mid-air, his eyes fixed on Corpse Tianyou above the altar. His calm voice was like rolling thunder, resounding between heaven and earth.

"Senior, this corpse was snatched away from me. Now, it is my turn to reclaim it."

"Can you do it?" Qingxuan was also stunned, with a look of concern in her eyes. "Senior, just watch over it."

However, Muchen ignored the numerous surprised and suspicious looks. His eyes were fixed on Shi Tianyou. His black pupils were as sharp as an eagle's.

“So it’s you.”

And Shi Tianyou looked at Mu Chen in surprise, then laughed hoarsely, "But you are really brave to appear in front of me."

He pointed at the corpse of the Demon Emperor in front of him and said, "Don't you feel its power? After being refined by me, its power has become even stronger than when you saw it before."

Upon hearing this, Mu Chen also smiled and said, "So what? It's just the corpse of a Demon Emperor, not the real Demon Emperor."

"You are so shameless." Hearing that Muchen did not take the corpse of the Demon Emperor seriously, Shi Tianyou said coldly.

“Whether you are boasting or not, you will know once you take action.” Muchen sneered.

Shi Tianyou stared at Muchen with deep eyes, and there seemed to be a hint of murderous intent suddenly passing through his eyes.

Swish!
It was at this moment that the corpse of the Demon Emperor in front of him suddenly shot out, and his dry palm pierced through the space and grabbed directly at Muchen's throat.

With that grab, the space exploded and countless space fragments gathered under its claws. The power was extremely terrifying.

However, Muchen had already been fully alert to the sneak attack from the Demon Emperor's corpse, so when the space shattered, Muchen pointed his toes and his body turned into a trail of afterimages and violently shot back.

As he stepped back, Muchen's slender fingers gently brushed across a black ring.

hum.

It was as if a dazzling spiritual light burst out from the sky, and then, many eyes in this world were shocked to see that where Muchen was before, thousands of figures suddenly appeared in the air.

When those thousands of figures appeared, a tremendous storm of fighting spirit swept across with a shocking visual effect, filling the entire world.

On the other side, at the level of Spear Ancestor, Futu Yijing and Demon Emperor were fighting fiercely.

The overflowing energy shattered the space and flattened the mountains. The originally flat land had now turned into thousands of ravines and gullies.

Two huge figures were fighting between heaven and earth. On one side was the spirit of the Heavenly Lord, holding the Seal of the Human Emperor in his left hand and a small tree emitting strong vitality in his right hand.

On the other side was a supreme demon shadow with long black swords in both hands.

Futu Yijing held the World Tree in his hand and swung it out at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, he slashed the ground in front of him and an extremely deep gully appeared in an instant.

This strike cut off one of the Demon Emperor's arms.

At this point, the tense battle between the two began to change, and Futu Yijing began to gain the upper hand.

(End of this chapter)