"Elder Liu! My cultivation is greatly reduced here. That little thing is no match for me! "Wu Fang shouted anxiously.
"Shut up. Kid, the person in front of you is a Demon Emperor. You can't underestimate him," Elder Liu said softly with a cold glint in his eyes.
Wu Fang remained silent after hearing that. He then looked at Yang Ming, who was looking at him with an evil gaze. His anger was instantly extinguished.
The people of the Bawang Sect were all very strange. Wu Fang knew that he had to be on guard.
He awkwardly retreated behind Elder Liu and stared at Situ Muyang as if he was about to burst into flames.
Elder Liu's small eyes glowed as his beard fluttered in the wind. He narrowed his eyes at Yang Ming and said coldly, "You must be one of the Demon Emperors of the Bawang Sect."
The current Bawang Sect was extremely famous in the Chaos Zone.
The Green Emperor and the others who followed Su Yi around the Chaos Zone were even more famous. Everyone knew them.
Yang Ming didn't even look at Elder Liu. He didn't put him in his eyes at all.
Seventh level of the Origin Emperor Realm. Yang Ming was at the ninth level of the Demon Emperor Realm. Even if his cultivation was reduced, he could still kill Elder Liu on the spot.
"Do you want to die so badly? Stupid human! "Yang Ming said in an incomparably cold voice.
Elder Liu laughed dryly and rubbed his hands. "Haha, I just want to ask the two of you for a Star Token. There's no need to get angry!"
Yang Ming muttered to himself. He knew that the Star Token must be of great use if the two of them wanted it so badly.
Amidst the cold atmosphere, Yang Ming said, "Leave the Star Token and I'll spare your lives. Scram!"
As soon as his voice fell, Elder Liu's eyes lit up and the muscles on his thin cheekbones trembled slightly. With a push of his hands, he leapt towards Yang Ming.
"Hand it over!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Liu let out a low roar, and his figure burst forth. A huge purple palm print instantly struck out in front of him.
An incomparably cold aura suddenly rose in the entire space. The powerful aura pressed down, directly enveloping the surrounding space and crushing towards Yang Ming.
The expression in Yang Ming's eyes darkened slightly. He leaped back and stabilized his body at a moderate pace.
Using his hands as sabers, the saber-like palms in his hands glowed brightly.
Black demonic aura accompanied the curved blade as it struck out like lightning. It cut through the air currents and headed straight for the palm print.
In the blink of an eye, the purple palm light had already reached the hand blade. The palm print quickly wrapped around it and immediately expanded.
The space in front of him was directly torn into a cold vacuum state, and a scorching and terrifying pressure spread out in a manner that could topple mountains and overturn seas.
The two collided, and the black hand blade quickly broke open the palm print, and a huge energy wave exploded.
Yang Ming's blade light was wrapped in a thick layer of ice.
Purple ice crystals shrouded the space, causing the entire space to be filled with moist cold air that seemed to have come from tens of thousands of meters underground.
In the air, there were the faint wails of ten thousand ghosts and the miserable cries of people filled with resentment. It was very demonic.
Wu Qing and Situ Muyang, who were standing at the side, were stunned by the terrifying force of the collision.
Even in the Astral Field, the strength of both sides was still so strong. It was truly terrifying to the extreme.
Violent ripples appeared in the vibrating space, and cold purple light constantly spurted out from Elder Liu's palms.
Yang Ming was unmoved, and he still calmly condensed the light blade. Under the impact of the terrifying force, the fragments shattered one by one, turning into energy and disappearing in the space.
As the True Qi collided, the Yuan Qi bombarded one after another, and sonic booms resounded.
After the collision of the two powerful forces, the energy ripples that spread out swept away all the weeds on the Vast Star Plain.
Under the powerful force, Elder Liu was forced to take a step back and staggered to the ground.
Elder Liu's eyes turned cold as he looked at Yang Ming coldly, his heart filled with shock.
Yang Ming's aura of a 9th Layer Demonic Emperor had dropped by about two layers. Elder Liu, who was also a 9th Layer Origin Emperor, only dropped by one layer. He was still no match for Yang Ming.
"How can this Demonic Emperor be so strong? He is much stronger than an ordinary 7th Layer Demonic Emperor!"
Elder Liu's eyes twitched, and he let out a deep breath as he spoke softly.
"The Demonic Emperor is really capable. Let's see if you can take this move!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Liu's hands trembled. He pushed and retracted, and a dark purple aura immediately lingered above his palm.
As the aura surged, it brought along a powerful force that swept across like a gale. The oppressive space began to hum, and the sound of sonic booms resounded. The space around the palm became slightly distorted and illusory.
"Yin Illusory Palm!"
The huge palm suddenly surged and turned into a majestic dark purple arc that enveloped the surroundings. The violent wind was enough to tear the space ripples apart.
After the ripples spread out, when the arc approached, it was precisely when Elder Liu took advantage of the situation.
Elder Liu roared as his figure shot out. He took a step in the air, and an attack force had already condensed on the soles of his feet.
Raising his eyebrows, Yang Ming's long and narrow eyes gradually turned solemn. Then, he roared in a low voice.
"Ha!"
Yang Ming's Demonic Qi surged, and the black Demonic Qi all over his body surged out with a force that could devour everything. At the same time, a faint golden radiance gushed out from his body.
The radiance condensed from the Golden Dragon Essence Blood shone with a divine splendor, and an enormous amount of Immemorial Demonic Qi surged out.
Waves of berserk energy, like a tidal wave, instantly condensed on Yang Ming's forearm.
Terrifying energy filled his arm, and an extremely huge gale condensed. Amidst the whistling, he blocked Elder Liu's attack from above with both hands.
The vigorous sparks carried a sharp sound of wind breaking, and Situ Muyang was pushed a few miles away.
"Bang!"
Situ Muyang's small figure was like a cannonball, and he was thrown heavily into the soft grass in the distance.
Situ Muyang was completely unable to interfere in this kind of battle. He could only watch blankly.
"He'll be fine, right?" Shi Susu looked at Su Yi with a slightly serious expression.
Su Yi didn't care at all. Instead, he said happily.
"Don't worry, my Bawang Sect's Guardian Demonic Emperor isn't someone these people can easily deal with."
Su Yi's eyes shone. Yang Ming's cultivation had dropped by two layers, far exceeding his expectations. How could he not be happy?
Shi Susu nodded slightly and continued to watch the changes on the battlefield.
Su Yi glanced at Shi Susu in surprise. Shi Susu was actually worried about someone from the Bawang Sect.
Unexpectedly, Shi Susu happened to see his gaze, and their gazes met for a moment before they separated.
Shi Susu knew that her question was a little unnecessary, so she hesitated and said softly, "We're allies.
"We're allies, so it's only natural for me to ask."
Su Yi smiled and didn't say anything. He continued to watch Yang Ming fight Elder Liu.
Below, a series of violent explosions sounded. The grassland on the Vast Star Plain had long been blown away by the wind, leaving only bare earth.
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