Xiaoqing's demonic qi soared to the sky, a huge dragon shadow emerged on his body. There seemed to be a wild dragon lurking in his body, the aura of a true dragon surging violently.
"Kill!"
Xiaoqing roared, took a step forward, and instantly approached the Master of Zi Wei. Then, he punched out again, without any fancy moves, but the extremely powerful force collapsed a part of the void. A destructive chaotic black hole formed in front of the fist, engulfing the Master of Zi Wei.
"Humph!"
The Master of Zi Wei sneered, waving the Star Constellation Sword. The sword light was like the Milky Way hanging upside down, attracting the stars in the sky, forming a peerless killing light that soared tens of thousands of zhang, as if it could split the world in half.
"Boom!"
The Star Constellation Sword light directly shattered the terrifying black hole that was engulfing, and once again swept Xiaoqing away. The powerful sword qi tore Xiaoqing's sleeves into pieces, and his right arm was covered with terrifying sword marks.
There was blood that emitted a mournful bloody light seeping out.
Xiaoqing was swept away by the sword light for thousands of zhang before he stabilized his body. The sword marks on his right arm were surging, and the flesh and blood were recovering. In an instant, his arm was as good as new.
The demonic race was blessed by the heavens, and their bodies were extremely powerful. Xiaoqing had a trace of true dragon bloodline in him, and had already cultivated the body of a flood dragon. With just one more step, he could transform into the body of a five-clawed true dragon.
Although his body was not as strong and abnormally strong as Gu Fei's, it was not a trivial matter. It could fight against ordinary divine weapons, and even against the Star Constellation Sword of Zi Wei, he could still put up a fight.
"Even if you are from the dragon race, you will die tonight!" The Master of Zi Wei's eyes were bloodshot. The death of three Immortal realm elders in the sect made him furious.
He held the Star Constellation Sword, pressing towards Xiaoqing.
"Boy, your opponent is me!" At this time, Hei Tian had already recovered his breath, and once again turned into the Spirit Transformation Diagram, spinning and cutting towards the Master of Zi Wei.
The Spirit Transformation Diagram broke through the air, soundlessly and silently. Yin and Yang qi interacted, and there was a Dao rhythm circulating.
Swoosh!
The Master of Zi Wei waved his divine sword and slashed at the divine diagram, sending the Yin Yang divine diagram flying. He was extremely depressed, the Constellation Sword could not break the divine diagram and kill Hei Tian, and the dragon's physical body was extremely strong. Every move he made contained great power, it was hard to kill him in a short time.
Where did these guys come from?
The Master of Zi Wei was shocked. There was a vast deathly aura lingering in Dark Shaman City. Figures that looked like evil spirits stood everywhere in the city. This was definitely a powerful force.
"These guys … Could they be related to Ghost Emperor Fengdu?" Thinking of this, Zi Wei Cult Master broke out in cold sweat. Plentiful City Ghost Emperor was not someone he could provoke.
Three hundred years ago, the Northern True Devil was born. That Ghost Emperor Fengdu was a powerful ghost cultivator who dared to fight against the True Devil.
Plentiful City Ghost Palace had become one of the super forces in Teng Long Continent. If these people were related to Ghost Palace, then he could only blame it on his bad luck.
Although the Master of Zi Wei Cult Master's mind was racing, he did not stop and continued to attack Hei Tian and Xiaoqing. The Constellation Sword moved the galaxy, displaying great power. It actually suppressed Hei Tian and Xiaoqing to the point that they could not fight back.
The fierce battle shook the heaven and earth. The mighty energy waves caused the Dark Shaman City below to tremble. Everyone was terrified.
The power of Yin and Yang surged. Hei Tian operated the Yin Yang Mysterious Art with all his strength. The Yin Yang Divine Diagram grew to the size of a small mountain, shrouding the whole area, spinning and cutting towards the Master of Zi Wei Cult Master.
Xiaoqing displayed the Dragon Clan's combat skills. His punches shattered the void with unparalleled power, clashing with the Master of Zi Wei Cult.
The three experts fought so hard that the heaven and earth seemed to collapse. It was like the end of the world. The energy waves spread in all directions, causing the other experts who were watching the battle from afar to be shocked.
"If I also had a Divine Artifact … How could this be? No matter what, I'll have to ask Boss for a Divine Artifact to use later!" Erebus was also very depressed.
If the opponent did not have a divine sword, he and Xiaoqing would have already cut this Master of Zi Wei Cult Master into pieces.
Xiaoqing was also at a disadvantage because he did not have a weapon. He cultivated the Dragon Clan's combat skills. His body was a powerful weapon, but he was suppressed by the Constellation Sword. God knows how many sword wounds were left on his body.
"Humph! You still can't defeat that person after so long? " Suddenly, a voice rang out from the City Lord's Mansion below. Then, a beam of fiery light shot into the sky and reached the sky.
"Brother Balon, come and help!" Hei Tian was overjoyed when he heard the voice. Balon was the strongest among them.
Balon did not follow Gu Fei into the Inner World. Instead, he stayed in the City Lord's Mansion. He did not like to manage things, so even the Gu Family did not know of Balon's existence.
However, at this time, Balon had to show up.
Balon stood high in the sky like a fiery god of war. His body was surrounded by fiery qi. Divine flames danced in the air. The temperature of the world immediately rose.
Everyone felt the heat wave hit them. Their Essence Qi seemed to be ignited. All the water in their bodies evaporated. Their mouths were dry.
"A great demon at the Ninth Heaven of Immortal Spirit Realm?" The Master of Zi Wei Cult was shocked when he saw Balon. He did not expect the opponent to have such an expert hiding in Dark Shaman City.
Hei Tian and Xiaoqing retreated.
Balon stared at the Master of Zi Wei Cult. He stretched out his right hand. A Divine Fire Spear surrounded by divine flames condensed in Balon's hand. The towering killing intent made everyone's heart palpitate.
"I will finish you!" Balon said indifferently. Then, he thrust forward with the divine spear.
Swoosh!
The Divine Fire Spear radiated endless divine light. Divine flames surged out from the tip of the spear, forming a huge dragon that swooped at the Master of Zi Wei Cult.
"Shameless boasting!" The Master of Zi Wei Cult smiled disdainfully. He waved the Star Constellation Sword in his hand. A river of stars rushed out and met the fire dragon.
Boom!
Amidst the world-shaking explosions, the two figures moved quickly. The divine spear against the divine sword caused heaven and earth to shatter and the void to shatter. Monstrous divine flames covered the entire sky, burning it red.
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing resounded. Two figures rushed out of the fire and stood high in the sky.
A divine sword surrounded by stars was stuck in Balon's chest. A bloody hole appeared in the Master of Zi Wei Cult's forehead. The divine light in his eyes was fading.
The chaotic power of stars erupted uncontrollably from the Master of Zi Wei Cult.
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