Before the Demon Emperor's claw could completely descend, the space around the claw had already shattered, and the entire sky was about to collapse.
"Die!"
Zhan Luo controlled the Demon Emperor's claw as if he had gone crazy. His face was filled with excitement, as if he was extremely happy and proud to be able to kill a top descendant of the Human Race.
After roaring, the strength of the claw increased by thirty percent. It was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him as it slammed down towards Yun Fan.
Under such a powerful pressure, even with the help of the Devouring Ancestral Symbol, Yun Fan was still bleeding from his seven orifices.
Although the Demons General had only borrowed the strength of a statue of the Demon Emperor, the power was still so strong that it was difficult to form.
Under such a powerful pressure, Yun Fan found it extremely strenuous to even move his fingers.
"I won't die!"
Yun Fan roared in his heart. In the end, he used his tenacious willpower and his enormous desire to live to form several complicated hand seals.
Immediately after, Yun Fan's palm also collided with the Demon Emperor's claw that was descending from the sky.
"Yellow Spring Palm!"
Along with this roar, the Yellow Spring Guide appeared behind Yun Fan. The skinny body of the Yellow Spring Guide was much clearer than the previous few times. The fine wrinkles on the Yellow Spring Guide's old face could be clearly seen.
When the Yellow Spring Guide appeared, he slightly raised his head and looked at the statue of the Demon Emperor in the sky. His old eyes were also filled with seriousness.
"Block it!"
Yun Fan roared once again. The Yellow Spring Guide let out a silent roar as a shriveled arm stretched out from his tattered sleeves. The five thorn-like palms collided with the Demon Emperor's claw that was descending from the sky.
Boom!
When the two palms collided, a loud muffled sound instantly rang out. It spread out for tens of thousands of feet, startling a flock of bird-type spiritual beasts and causing them to howl in pain.
Boom! Boom!
Loud energy explosions continued to be emitted from between the two palms. The surrounding space shattered and reformed, before shattering once again.
Zhan Luo and Yun Fan had frenzied looks on their faces as they continuously poured the power within their bodies into their palms.
Inside Yun Fan's body, the Four Symbols Golden Cores were circulating wildly. Waves of majestic Spiritual Energy were extracted, causing the entire Golden Core to dim.
Ka ka ka —
The two of them persisted for twenty to thirty breaths, but the palm in the middle still couldn't move an inch closer to the other.
Boom!
In the end, Zhan Luo and Yun Fan were exhausted at the same time. The Demon Emperor's Palm and Underworld Palm also collapsed at the same time, erupting with a shocking amount of energy.
This energy swept out in all directions. From afar, it was as if a white ball of light had appeared out of thin air.
The ball of light expanded for a dozen breaths before slowly shrinking and finally dissipating into nothingness.
On the ground, a semicircular pit with a diameter of over ten thousand feet appeared. Plumes of black smoke continued to rise from the pit.
At the same time, in the sky, Yun Fan was bleeding profusely. Almost all of his clothes were burnt, leaving only a tight inner armor.
Zhan Luo wasn't much better off. His body was charred black, and even half of his red hair was burnt.
He was panting heavily as he looked at Yun Fan with a sharp gaze.
Zhan Luo didn't expect that even after he had summoned the Demon Emperor's statue and used his strongest attack, he still couldn't completely kill Yun Fan.
He seemed to be even more powerful than the top human descendants he had fought before.
However.
He could also feel that Yun Fan was an arrow at the end of its flight.
After all, no matter how strong Yun Fan's combat strength was, he was still an early-stage Celestial Being cultivator, while Zhan Luo was a half-step Devil Lord.
Whether it was the recovery of energy or the recovery of the physical body, they were several times stronger than the former.
Zhan Luo continued to use his cultivation method to quickly recover the Demonic Qi in his body. At the same time, he used the Demonic Qi to continuously recover his physical body. His aura was also recovering rapidly.
He looked at Yun Fan with a smile and said, "Jie Jie, being able to kill a top human descendant today is also a great achievement for me!"
"Do you really think you can defeat me?"
Yun Fan's eyes were as sharp as knives as he said indifferently.
Looking at Yun Fan, who was panting heavily, Zhan Luo sneered and said disdainfully, "Hmph, your spiritual power is empty now, and your body is severely injured. How can you fight against me?"
"Is that so?"
"Devouring Ancestral Symbol!"
"Life and Death Ancestral Symbol!"
Yun Fan snorted softly, and a huge black hole vortex suddenly appeared under his feet. A fierce suction force continuously sucked the surrounding Spirit Qi into the black hole.
At the same time, Zhan Luo's smile froze instantly. He actually felt that Yun Fan's Spirit Qi was recovering rapidly. That speed was even faster than his, a half-step Devil Lord!
Moreover, he also saw a mysterious black and white talisman floating above Yun Fan's head. At this moment, the talisman was constantly emitting silver-white Yin Yang Qi and pouring it into Yun Fan's body.
As the Yin Yang Qi poured in, Yun Fan's injuries were rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This fellow … how did he do it?"
Zhan Luo's eyes narrowed as he looked at Yun Fan, who was recovering rapidly and whose aura had once again skyrocketed. Disbelief was written all over his face.
Without much time to think, Zhan Luo looked at Wei Meng, Su Mengqi, and the rest.
An evil thought suddenly appeared in his mind. Since I can't kill you, I'll kill these scum first and then deal with you properly!
At this thought, Zhan Luo clenched his teeth and rushed toward Wei Meng and the rest.
Seeing this, Yun Fan's eyes narrowed, and he immediately warned, "Be careful!"
However, in the blink of an eye, Zhan Luo's figure had already caught up with Su Mengqi and the rest.
As for Zhan Luo, his gaze was locked onto one of them. Her silver-white hair had attracted his attention.
"It's you!"
Zhan Luo looked at Bing Yuqing, and a sinister smile appeared on his face. Demonic Qi surged out of his claws, and he grabbed at the former's back.
"Yuqing, be careful!"
"Bing Bing, dodge!"
"…"
Bing Yuqing also sensed the majestic murderous intent behind her. Immediately, she twisted her slender waist and raised her jade-like hand. The icy longsword in her hand blocked Zhan Luo's claw.
However, just as the icy longsword came into contact with Zhan Luo's claw, it was shattered into pieces by the powerful Demonic Qi.
Zhan Luo laughed sinisterly and shouted, "Little beauty, give your heart to me first!"
As he spoke, his sharp demonic claws grabbed at Bing Yuqing's chest.
Bing Yuqing's pretty face turned pale. The former's attack was too fast, and she had no time to react.
At this critical moment, the figure of a young man suddenly descended from the sky with lightning speed and used his body to shield Bing Yuqing.
In the next instant, Zhan Luo's sharp claws pierced deeply into the young man's back …
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