"So strong!"
Everyone's hearts pounded when they saw Yu Sheng's attack. After wearing the demon god armor, Yu Sheng's aura seemed to have undergone a transformation. It was as if he was possessed by a demon god. It was said that this demon god armor was refined from the will of the demon god. It contained the soul of the demon god and was controlled by the Demon Emperors of the past.
Now, Yu Sheng had a set of demon god armor in his hands. One could see his status in the Devil World.
Could it be that the Demon Emperor regarded him as the next inheritor of the Demon Emperor?
If that was the case, the person in front of them might be the future Demon Emperor. How transcendent was that?
Hua Junmo's Haotian Seal was shattered. The figure in the void looked at Yu Sheng coldly. At this moment, he had transformed into Haotian, but he still couldn't suppress Yu Sheng?
Rumble … A terrifying rumble was heard, accompanied by beams of divine light. A supreme pressure descended, as if the heavens and earth had become one. A dull sound was heard, accompanied by a divine seal of the heavens. Countless giant handprints fell between heaven and earth. Each of the giant handprints contained terrifying divine light, covering the sky and earth. Everything was about to be shattered and crushed. This attack covered the entire area, and even the other cultivators had to temporarily avoid it.
This attack went straight for Yu Sheng. Everyone heard a dull sound in the sky, like the voice of a demon god. With Yu Sheng as the center, countless figures of demons appeared, surrounding the giant demon god that Yu Sheng had transformed into.
A demonic blade surrounded by terrifying demonic will appeared in Yu Sheng's hand. Monstrous demonic might rolled and roared. The figures of the demons seemed to resonate and raised the demonic blade at the same time.
"Buzz!" Endless demonic light gathered, and the demonic blade grew larger and larger. The demon god slashed out with both arms, and the demonic blade split the sky. In an instant, countless figures of demons slashed out at the same time, colliding with the descending Haotian Palm. At the same time, the demonic will also gathered on the demonic blade in the middle. Tens of thousands of demons resonated, and the demons became one. When the blade slashed out, a boundless figure of a demon god appeared in the sky. This figure also slashed out a beam of demonic light, which merged with the demonic blade and slashed towards the sky.
At this moment, a terrifying crack appeared between heaven and earth, from the sky to the sky. Wherever it passed, the giant handprints were all shattered, directly chopping on the Haotian Giant Handprint that covered the sky and the sun, accompanied by incomparably terrifying destructive light bursting forth, the handprint was torn apart under the dark storm. The demonic light was terrifying, chopping the Divine Handprint into two pieces.
What was even more terrifying was that the beam of demonic light was still moving upwards, splitting apart the sky and slashing at the illusory figure of Hao Tian.
The sky seemed to be split open, and a crack appeared. The shadow of Haotian the Great also seemed to be directly split open. Only the demonic light and the crack were still there.
Countless eyes looked at the blade in the sky, and their hearts beat violently. At this moment, the space seemed to have become quiet, and everything seemed to have stopped.
In the sky, blood suddenly dripped down, and was seen by countless eyes. It seemed that Haotian was bleeding.
"Buzz!"
As a beam of divine light bloomed, the shadow of Haotian the Great dissipated and became invisible. A figure appeared in the sky, and it was the figure of Hua Junmo. However, at this time, there was a line of blood between his brows. His breath became extremely weak, and his face was pale. Obviously, he had been seriously injured, and he had flown out of the battlefield.
"One strike!"
Everyone's hearts beat wildly as they looked at the figure of the demon god that Yu Sheng had transformed into. Was this still the demonic cultivator of the Seventh Realm?
He, who had put on the demon god armor, had become so domineering. The blade directly split open the sky. Even in the sky, the crack was still there, and a destructive storm seeped out from the dark crack.
The current Devil Emperor had dominated the Devil World many years ago. He was known as a peerless genius, and he had created many demonic techniques. It was said that among the current Great Emperors, the Devil Emperor was probably the Great Emperor who had mastered the most ultimate techniques. In the generations after him, probably only the peerless genius Donghuang the Great could be compared to him.
Now, Yu Sheng seemed to have inherited a lot of the Devil Emperor's abilities.
This scene also shocked the other three cultivators. It was difficult for cultivators of their level to attack at the same time. The attack of one person directly covered the entire battlefield, and there was no room for other attacks. Otherwise, it would cause the attacks to collide with each other. Their cultivation was too high, and the attack range was too wide, so they could only attack one at a time.
But Yu Sheng's blade directly injured Hua Junmo, and they had to re-evaluate Yu Sheng's combat strength.
There was also Ye Futian. With the divine body of Shenjia the Great Emperor, Ye Futian also blocked Wang Mian's attack, and obviously, he did not use all his strength. Hua Jieyu was playing the Divine Requiem. In fact, she was also very strong.
The current battlefield was already three against three, and the gap between the realms seemed to be negligible. Wang Mian and the other two cultivators of the Ancient God Clan did not seem to have the slightest advantage.
After Hua Junmo was severely injured, Pei Sheng and Jiang Qingfeng did not act rashly. The three mighty ones stood in the air and looked down at Ye Futian and Yu Sheng. At that moment, Ye Futian and Yu Sheng each stood in a different position. Hua Jieyu was quietly playing her guqin in the middle.
The sound of the guqin was still there, and the rhythmic storm covered this corner of the sky. The artistic conception of the Divine Requiem was getting stronger and stronger. In fact, even if Hua Jieyu did not play the Divine Requiem, she could still fight against the six cultivators.
"The body of Shenjia the Great Emperor is here. Come and get it." A voice came out from the divine body of Shenjia the Great Emperor and said to Wang Mian, who was above the void. Wang Mian wanted Ye Futian to hand over the divine body from the very beginning, and even arrogantly said that he would give Ye Futian a chance.
Now, his spiritual soul had entered the body of Shenjia the Great Emperor to fight. Even if he had to bear a great burden, he wanted to make the other party pay the price.
Wang Mian's eyes seemed to have turned into extremely sharp divine weapons. He raised the golden divine spear in his hand again. At this time, his pupils seemed to have changed. It was as if they were no longer his eyes, but a pair of divine eyes. As he looked up, a supreme force erupted from his body.
Like before, patterns of matrices appeared above the sky, but this time, the aura was even more terrifying. From Wang Mian's body, beams of divine light flew out and merged with the patterns of the matrices. Then, he raised his arm and pointed to the sky. That pair of terrifying divine eyes also looked at the sky. At this moment, all the matrices in the sky intertwined and began to merge, turning into a boundless giant pattern that devoured the power of the Great Path in the sky. When this terrifying pattern appeared, all the power in the vast space was swallowed and refined inside, forming a terrifying vortex that refined the sky.
The cultivators of the Divine Prefecture below trembled when they saw this scene. It was Tianyan the Great's Heaven Refining Divine Art!
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