Super Battle
Before the battle even began, the Martial Kings were already discussing how to split the spoils of war, as if they had the Demon King in the bag.
The Demon Emperor was only an incomplete Primordial Spirit that had been suppressed for thousands of years. He was already at the end of his tether. If the Demon Emperor's true body was here, no matter how weak he was, these puny Martial Kings would not have the guts to act presumptuously in front of the Demon Emperor.
"Alright, I can agree to all of your conditions. Other than the Blood Bodhi on that kid, I must take it back. You can have the rest." The Blood Demon Incarnation was a little annoyed.
However, his real body was still dealing with the desperate Third Master Shang outside with only his incarnation. He was still no match for these Martial Kings. The Blood-robed Martial King was very cunning and temporarily took a step back. He planned to wait for his real body to deal with Third Master Shang before coming back to fight for the treasure.
Old Master Chen and the other Martial Kings were not easy to deal with. Hearing the Blood Demon Incarnation's words, they sneered but did not say anything. Destroying the Demon King's Primordial Spirit was more important.
Once the Demon King's Primordial Spirit was destroyed, the Spirit-devouring Sword would become an ownerless item. At that time, it would not be too late for everyone to fight for it.
"Let's kill our way in!" Old Master Chen led a total of ten Martial Kings into the Pagoda Spirit Space with greedy eyes. They also saw Ye Fei rushing towards the Spirit-devouring Sword.
Chen Jie sneered and attacked Ye Fei with disdain, "You're just a Level 6 Martial Honorable trash. How dare you fight with us Martial Kings for the treasure. Today, I'll send you to hell."
Whoosh!
As he spoke, a cold light turned into a meteor and quickly smashed towards Ye Fei. Even though they were hundreds of meters apart, Ye Fei could feel the terrifying pressure on his back.
There was no other way. The strength of a Martial King was too strong. Unless Ye Fei was willing to reveal his Undying Sword Soul again, he was no match for Chen Jie.
However, seeing the Demon King standing at the side, Ye Fei decided that he would not reveal the biggest secret in his body until the last moment.
"A mere first-layer Martial Emperor dares to injure my disciple. Fine, since you are courting death, I shall grant your wish. Devour the Heavens!"
The Devil Emperor's Yuan Spirit was enraged. He opened his palm and a huge black hole appeared. It quickly devoured Chen Jie's true essence meteor.
Chen Jie's face turned pale when he saw the Demon Emperor destroying his attack with a casual strike. After all, he was only a first-layer Martial Emperor, how could he withstand the Demon Emperor's power?
"Grandpa, save me!" Chen Jie hurriedly asked Old Master Chen for help.
"Haha, I'm Chen Chaofeng, and I'm here to experience Senior's skills. Kill! Explosive Storm Kill! " Old Master Chen condensed his aura and turned into an extremely explosive hurricane, crashing into the Devil Emperor's black hole space.
The other Martial Kings did not make a move at this time. Instead, their eyes were fixed on Old Man Chen and the Devil Emperor's helper. At the same time, Old Man Chen was also the second expert besides the Blood-robed Martial King outside. His cultivation of the eighth Martial King realm made him the best candidate to test the Devil Emperor.
Rumble!
The aura of an eighth Martial King expert was extremely shocking. The entire Pagoda Spirit Space seemed like it was going to be torn apart by the hurricane. The black hole space was also violently compressed, shrinking continuously. It was like a black flame that was about to be destroyed at any time by the hurricane.
"Humph, eighth Martial King realm. When I'm at my peak, killing you is like killing an ant!" The Devil Emperor's face turned ugly. If he was not a remnant soul, an eighth Martial King would not be worth his time.
"Haha, it's a pity that Senior has been suppressed for thousands of years. Now, let this junior send you on your last journey." Old Master Chen laughed wildly. The explosive hurricane finally tore the Devil Emperor's black hole space into pieces.
"Kill, Hurricane Claw! Kill the Devil Emperor, and my Chen Clan will be famous throughout the Tianwu Continent! "
Seeing that the Devil Emperor was indeed in a weakened state, Old Master Chen immediately had a strong murderous intent. His battle intent burst out. As he shattered the black hole space, another hurricane formed a giant claw and pushed it toward the Devil Emperor.
The Devil Emperor did not dodge. His serious expression suddenly relaxed. He casually pointed at the black hole space and gathered it in his palm, forming a huge spatial crack.
Heaven-Devouring Sword!
Boom!
The sword intent was shocking. The Devil Emperor's Heaven-Devouring Stance was at least a hundred times more terrifying than Ye Fei's. Wherever the sword light passed, the space would be devoured, turning into countless fragments. Not to mention the Hurricane Claw, it was so shattered that not even its shadow could be seen.
"You're just an eighth Martial King old man. I'll kill you like a dog!"
Poof!
Following the Devil Emperor's words, the space cracked open and a miserable figure escaped from it. This person was none other than Old Master Chen. The Devil Emperor's sword had almost killed him. Looking at the Devil Emperor, Old Master Chen's eyes were filled with deep fear.
"As expected of a Martial King expert. Senior, your strength has amazed us. Unfortunately, how many times can you use such a move? Everyone, let's attack together. This remnant soul is at its limit. If we ten Martial Kings work together, we'll definitely be able to kill it! "
"That's right. Once we kill this remnant soul, all the treasures in the Pagoda Spirit Space will be ours."
"Hahaha, after killing the Martial King, our names will spread throughout the Tianwu Continent. We'll create a legend!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill! "
The Devil Emperor's sword technique had shocked all the Martial Kings, but at the same time, it also revealed that the Devil Emperor was in a weakened state. The spectating Martial Kings all sneered and turned into eight different colored lights that charged toward the Devil Emperor.
"Hahaha, that's right. Today is the day that we ten Martial Kings kill the Devil Emperor! Jie 'er, what are you waiting for? Don't give this opportunity to others. Whoever kills the Devil Emperor will have the greatest hope of obtaining the Devil Emperor's sword! "
Old Master Chen laughed sinisterly. He ignored his injuries and charged at the Devil Emperor with Chen Jie.
The ten Martial Kings all wanted to kill the Devil Emperor as soon as possible. The battle between the ten Martial Kings immediately erupted.
The space where the Devil Emperor stood shattered layer after layer. Even his Yuan Spirit was affected, flickering indeterminately. However, the Devil Emperor didn't retreat. He just stood there with a grave expression. He raised his sword and slashed out again and again.
The ten Martial Kings were like dumplings being dropped into a pot. They were forced to retreat miserably by the Devil Emperor's sword. Many of them had suffered heavy injuries, but none of them retreated. They could sense that the Devil Emperor's sword-light was slowly weakening. Now, they had to force the Devil Emperor to attack again and again.
As long as they continued to exhaust the Devil Emperor's Yuan Spirit, even if they were all heavily injured in the end, it would still be the Devil Emperor who would be exhausted to death.
"These Martial Kings are too despicable. Ye Fei, is your Martial King master really capable? If he dies, it'll be our turn next." Shangluo was filled with terror when she saw the Devil Emperor being surrounded. She could only tighten her grip around Ye Fei's neck and squeeze her body against Ye Fei's body. It was like that was the only way to feel safer.
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