His right hand's index and middle fingers were like swords, unleashing a violet energy several zhang long that stabbed toward the Demonic Emperor's Shanzhong acupuncture point.
Song Yuanyi and Luo Qiyin, these two titans of the martial arts world, had immediately agreed to work together without too many words. Their tacit understanding far surpassed that of many martial arts experts who had worked together for ten-some years.
With these two working together, one could easily imagine the pressure the Evil Emperor was under.
"Ancestor, work with Alliance Lord Song to kill the Demonic Emperor!"
"Once we kill him, no one will be able to threaten our Five Ancestor Alliance!"
The experts of the Five Ancestor Alliance and the Zhengqi League were greatly encouraged, but the final result was far from what they had hoped for.
Boomboomboom!
Countless bolts of energy, as tough as steel and blazing as blazing suns, exploded from the Demonic Emperor Old Man's body.
These bolts of Stellar Energy were so powerful that they could pierce through metal and stone.
Under the Evil Emperor's control, these bolts of Stellar Energy were like bolts of lightning, unleashing and unleashing at Luo Qiyin and Song Yuanyi at will.
Not only that, Origin Energy gathered in the air, and countless bolts of Stellar Energy transformed into spears and halberds that attacked Luo Qiyin and Song Yuanyi from behind, on their shoulders, and elsewhere.
The Evil Emperor's attack style was completely different from that of Luo Qiyin and Song Yuanyi. Although his attacks seemed numerous and chaotic, if one looked carefully, one would see that each bolt of energy had been meticulously calculated.
Moreover, his trajectory was extremely refined, each attack aimed at the flaws in Luo Qiyin and Song Yuanyi's techniques or the weakest points of their energy.
Experts of the Black Yin Ancestor and Song Yuanyi's level of cultivation were extremely experienced, making it almost impossible for them to leave behind any openings. But in front of a grandmaster like the Evil Emperor, the revered Black Yin Ancestor and Zhengqi League Lord Song Yuanyi were clearly a head shorter, their fighting techniques incomparable.
Boom!
The black Xuanjin Grand Thunder brought with it the sound of rolling wind and thunder as it struck towards the Baihui acupoint on the top of the Evil Emperor's head. At the same time, the Old Yin of the Xuan Yin's body swayed and he used the Astral Footsteps in midair to move diagonally to the side of the Evil Emperor.
He slapped his palm down, causing countless broken arrows and boulders to fly up into the air. Combined with the surging Stellar Energy that the Evil Emperor emitted, they shot toward the Evil Emperor with mountain-toppling, sea-draining force.
Rumble! Before the Black Yin Ancestor could finish his attack, a thick milky-white beam of Stellar Energy descended from the sky and crashed into the Black Yin Ancestor's roiling flood of evil energy. In the blink of an eye, the black flood of evil Qi that the Black Yin Ancestor had unleashed vanished as if it had been struck where it hurt.
Swoosh! Soon after, the Evil Emperor's expression was calm as he pointed with his right index finger. Immediately, a bolt of energy as thick as a child's arm shot through the air towards the Black Yin Ancestor's Huixin acupoint. This acupoint should not have been fatal, but when the Black Yin Ancestor saw the Demonic Emperor's finger, he immediately paled and retreated.
"Zhang Wenfu, take my All Things Immortal Fist!"
At almost the same time, a cold and emotionless voice resounded in his ears. Song Yuanyi's expression was icy. Even as the Black Yin Ancestor was being pushed back, he pressed forward and slowly punched at the Demonic Emperor.
At first, this punch seemed light and slow, so much so that its every movement could be seen clearly.
But in reality, this punch was incredibly fast, and even more frightening was the power contained within it. As Song Yuanyi punched, the air around him began to wrinkle. It did not feel like a fist, but more like a vicious beast, piercing through space and time with astonishing speed to attack.
Not only that, when Song Yuanyi punched, the Eternal Spring Emperor behind him seemed to come to life, its eyes shining with a piercing light as if about to swallow a person whole. And Song Yuanyi's surroundings were filled with exuberant vitality. Countless illusions of flowers and grass appeared in the air and surged toward the Demonic Emperor.
But before these flowers and grass could fully bloom, a thick and somber aura surged out like a tide, sweeping toward the Evil Emperor.
All Things Immortal Fist!
This was one of the supreme techniques of the Eternal Spring Mantra, the Eternal Spring Mantra. Moreover, it was a power that could only be used after one had cultivated to the highest realm of the Eternal Spring Mantra and summoned the Eternal Spring Emperor. Its meaning was that spring gave birth to all things, and when the vitality reached its peak, life would turn into death, transforming into a thick and somber aura.
It was like how the vitality of all things reached its peak in the summer, and then it would be followed by autumn and winter, when all trees would wither. When the moon waned, it would be full, and when the moon was full, it would overflow. Since ancient times, this had always been the case.
The All Things Immortal Fist was the same. Once one was hit, the somber aura of life and death would surge into one's body, attacking one's meridians, and even the gods would not be able to save one. In the past, those who were hit by the All Things Immortal Fist all died suddenly.
But although this technique was powerful, the price it had to pay was great.
Song Yuanyi did not hesitate to use this technique, even at the cost of his own blood essence. It was obvious that he was determined to kill the Demonic Emperor, and he wanted to kill him here and now.
Weng!
But in the face of Song Yuanyi's shocking technique, the Evil Emperor looked at him disdainfully, not dodging or evading. Boom, the hundreds of milky white rays of energy around the Demonic Emperor folded like a folding fan, merging into one, forming a thick beam of energy that blocked Song Yuanyi's attack in a flash.
At the same time, the Demonic Emperor's left hand moved, and he pointed a finger at the left eyebrow of the Eternal Spring Emperor, the clone behind Song Yuanyi.
Whoosh!
At this sight, the previously composed Song Yuanyi, who had been defending the Demonic Emperor Elder with no intention of backing down, finally lost his composure and retreated like a bolt of lightning.
"Song Yuanyi, for you to have cultivated the Eternal Spring Mantra to this level, you have already surpassed your master. At least, not even your master was able to do it. However, your Eternal Spring Mantra is still a little lacking. Only when you can refine that gap between your eyebrows will you have the right to call yourself a lone Daoist before this old man! "
The Evil Emperor's expression was calm, but it was precisely this calmness that gave off an even more impressive and domineering aura. In the face of the Black Yin Ancestor and the Zhengqi League Lord, two supreme experts of the present age, the Demonic Emperor had not only withstood their attacks, he had even managed to take on both of them at the same time.
As the Demonic Emperor feared by all in the martial arts world, the Evil Emperor knew almost all the martial arts of the martial arts world like the back of his hand.
Whether it was the Eternal Spring Mantra of the Zhengqi League Lord, the Black Yin Ancestor's Hand of the Black Butterfly, or any other evil martial arts, the Demonic Emperor had seen them all as if they were flowers in the palm of his hand.
Needless to say, the peerless technique of the "Myriad Spirit Sea Art" had already reached the acme of perfection in the hands of the Evil Emperor.
The power of this technique was secondary. More importantly, it had comprehended the origin of all energy. The Evil Emperor's gaze was as penetrating as a candle. Even experts like the Zhengqi League Lord Song Yuanyi and Luo Qiyin could see through their martial arts and find the flaws in their Stellar Energy.
Others might have needed to use a hundred and twenty percent of their energy against these two titans of the martial arts world, but for the Demonic Emperor Zhang Wenfu, seventy percent was enough!
All the disciples of the Zhengqi League and Five Ancestor Alliance paled at this sight.
Two years was not a very long time, and anyone with the slightest bit of strength in the martial arts world would have heard of the Demonic Emperor Zhang Wenfu's dreadful reputation. They had all believed that the Demonic Emperor's dantian had been shattered and that he was at the end of his tether, but to their surprise, Zhang Wenfu was even more terrifying now that his dantian had been shattered.
"This … who can still contend against him?"
Everyone was seized by fear, their legs trembling as they involuntarily backed up, subconsciously trying to distance themselves from this demon of the evil path.
"Not good! Master won't be able to last much longer! "
At this moment, when the situation seemed to be in their favor, only Wang Chong looked at his master with a hint of worry in his eyes.
Wang Chong had also learned the Myriad Spirit Sea Art, so he understood all the characteristics of this technique.
Wang Chong could sense that when his master's Stellar Energy flowed through the Shangyang point on his left hand, it had clearly trembled. In this intense battle, Stellar Energy had gone berserk. This sort of trembling was like a drop of water falling into the ocean, so unnoticeable that it was impossible to notice.
But Wang Chong could clearly sense that his master's Stellar Energy was rapidly being consumed. He probably wouldn't be able to last much longer.
A shattered dantian is completely different from having one's cultivation scattered. Cultivating the Myriad Spirit Sea Art only requires scattering one's cultivation, but Master's dantian has been shattered. Against the combined might of Song Yuanyi and Luo Qiyin, his Myriad Spirit Sea Art will show a flaw in at most eight minutes, making it difficult to maintain.
Wang Chong was extremely worried. After all, Song Yuanyi and Luo Qiyin were top-class experts of the current era. Even his master would find it very difficult to fight one against two.
Not only that, after cultivating the Void Movement Technique of the men in black, Wang Chong was like a fish in water in his battle with Sikong Yuanjia.
But only Wang Chong himself knew that while he appeared to be at ease on the surface, he was actually on the verge of cultivation defect.
In normal circumstances, Wang Chong could actually last for an hour, but against a powerful opponent, Wang Chong would immediately be under enormous pressure. The amount of time he could fight for was greatly reduced.
And if he exceeded the time limit, his Stellar Energy would be diverted and he would fall into cultivation defect.
"Wang Chong, kid, save me! I won't be able to last much longer. These scoundrels will quickly break my formation. "
At this moment, a voice as soft as the buzz of a mosquito rang out in his ear. Wang Chong was startled as he realized that it was the Formation Elder's voice.
Wang Chong turned his head and realized that the Formation Elder was in dire straits. At some point, the Zhengqi League had dispatched an elder to deal with him.
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