* Roar … … *
Crazy Devil had completely entered a berserk state. The magic wand in his hand had completely turned into a devil dragon, thrusting towards Jiang Chen's Heavenly Saint Sword.
However, even in this berserk state, he still couldn't change the fact that he was being suppressed by the True Dragon Fire and True Thunderfire. Under such suppression, he could only exert half of his combat strength.
* Hong Long … … *
Crazy Devil's magic wand collided with Jiang Chen's Heavenly Saint Sword, almost tearing the Evil Space apart. One had to admit that Crazy Devil was really powerful. Despite being suppressed, he was still able to push Jiang Chen back.
However, in order to push Jiang Chen back, it wasn't easy for Crazy Devil either. It could be said that he had consumed a lot of his strength. At this time, Jiang Chen's powerful attack had arrived. The huge combat sword slashed down like lightning from the Nine Heavens, reaching the top of Crazy Devil's head in the blink of an eye.
* Roar … … *
Crazy Devil roared once more, but without the help of the Evil Sacrificial Altar and the presence of a freak like Jiang Chen, he was no longer a match for Jiang Chen.
When Yang Bufan's sword collided with Crazy Devil's devil wand, a terrifying Immortal King force erupted, almost sending the devil wand flying away. Crazy Devil felt his blood and Qi churning, indescribably uncomfortable. Cracks appeared on his huge palm and blood gushed out.
"He's finished. Don't give him a chance to breathe."
Jiang Chen's murderous intent soared to the sky. In a life-and-death battle, one had to take advantage of the enemy's weakness. Now that Crazy Devil was injured and his mind was in a mess, this was the best time to kill him. He wouldn't give the enemy any chance to catch his breath, let alone the chance to escape.
* Howl! *
There was no need for Jiang Chen to say anything. Yang Bufan's combat experience was incomparably rich. The moment he saw Crazy Devil was injured, he struck once again. His thunderous strike was even more terrifying and violent than the previous one.
There were two sounds of sword whistling. Other than Yang Bufan's combat sword, Jiang Chen's Heavenly Saint Sword was unleashed once more. Under Jiang Chen's control, the Great Illusion Realm had taken complete control of this place. The entire spatial zone was filled with flames, turning it into a sea of fire.
Every wisp of flame was the fusion of True Dragon Fire and Thunderfire. As long as Crazy Devil was here, he would be severely affected and restrained by the flames, unable to fully exert his combat strength.
* Roar … … *
Crazy Devil was infuriated and aggrieved, but there was nothing he could do. Even if he was in his peak state, he might not be a match for Yang Bufan and Jiang Chen. Moreover, he could only exert half of his combat strength now. He was no match for Yang Bufan and Jiang Chen.
Boundless devil waves roared out of Crazy Devil's body, turning into a powerful monster that looked like the totem of the Evil Clan. It howled at Jiang Chen and Yang Bufan ferociously.
* Hong … … *
However, all of this was futile and useless. Under the joint attack of the two swords, the monster was immediately chopped into pieces, seeming to be unable to withstand a single blow. The entire scene was as easy as crushing rotten wood, without the slightest surprise.
* Barf … … *
Finally, Crazy Devil couldn't bear such a crazy attack. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and his qi became even weaker.
"Crazy Devil, you're finished."
Yang Bufan sneered.
"No, it can't be. I, Crazy Devil, am the Evil Sovereign. I won't die. Evil Sacrificial Altar, rise!"
Crazy Devil went berserk. He tried to control the Evil Sacrificial Altar to launch a final counterattack, but to his horror, he found that he could no longer control it.
"No, impossible. How could this be?"
Crazy Devil was astonished. He couldn't accept this fact. All along, only he could control the Evil Sacrificial Altar. Now, he couldn't control it anymore. How could he accept this?
"Crazy Devil, your Evil Space has been completely destroyed by me. Now, this is the Great Illusion Realm, my illusion realm. I've completely cut off the connection between you and the Evil Sacrificial Altar. Now, I'm the true master of this place. You're finished."
Jiang Chen's voice sounded like a ghost, pulling Mad Devil back to reality with just one sentence.
Only now did he notice that the connection between him and the Evil Sacrificial Altar had been cut off by some invisible force. Just like what Jiang Chen said, he could no longer control the Evil Sacrificial Altar.
This situation made Crazy Devil truly terrified. Panic emerged on his face. This Evil Sacrificial Altar was originally used to imprison Yang Bufan, but he didn't expect that it would trap him instead, turning him into a turtle in a jar. This was an unimaginable blow to Crazy Devil's heart. "Good!
Brother Jiang Chen's means are truly heaven defying. Crazy Devil, you're now a turtle in a jar. You can only be manipulated by me. What right do you have to be so arrogant? After killing you, I'll eliminate all the demonic devils here, making the Evil Clan disappear from this Heaven and Earth. "
Yang Bufan's black hair fluttered in the wind. Now that he had gained the upper hand, he was determined to kill Crazy Devil. As long as he killed Crazy Devil, the Evil Clan would be finished. His wish of ten years would finally come true. Yang Bufan was very excited.
Because as long as he destroyed the Evil Clan, he would have an unprecedented sense of achievement. Under the impact of this sense of achievement, he would be able to break through the bottleneck and advance to the intermediate Golden Immortal realm, reaching another terrifying level.
* Hong Long … … *
Jiang Chen and Yang Bufan struck once more. It was still as thunderous as before. Destructive energy waves and sea of fire were everywhere. All the energies interweaved together, forming a huge energy net, enveloping the Crazy Devil completely.
"Argh … …"
Crazy Devil's mind was in chaos. His combat intent was gradually fading. Coupled with his injuries and his combat strength being suppressed by Jiang Chen, he had lost all hope and was no match for them. In the face of the frenzied attacks of Jiang Chen and Yang Bufan, he couldn't resist at all.
* Hong Long … … *
Yang Bufan and Jiang Chen continued to attack violently, not giving the devil the slightest chance. Such an attack lasted for ten minutes. Within these ten minutes, the Crazy Devil was completely submerged in the energy net. His figure couldn't be seen. Only his wails could be heard coming from inside the net.
In the end, the screams became weaker and weaker. When the energy dissipated, Crazy Devil's figure was revealed. The current Crazy Devil was like an arrow at the end of its flight. His huge body was covered with countless wounds and blood. He wasn't dead yet, but he was on the verge of death. There was no room for him to resist anymore.
"Brother Yang, how about leaving this Crazy Devil to me?"
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