Being hit by three people's attacks at the same time, the Demon Emperor was seriously injured. He staggered to his feet, but he couldn't even stand firmly and could only stagger to his feet.

At this time, Feng Wuchen urged Taishang Xiaoyao to step in front of the Demon Emperor, with Long Yuan's Eight Swords and Kaitian Divine Ax hovering on his left and right respectively.

"I said, you should be afraid of me..."

"You...you..."

The Demon Emperor suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng Wuchen, but felt a stabbing pain in his brain. At the same time, memories of the past kept flooding into his mind.

"Ah... don't come over! Ah..."

"Impossible! I have already cured the root cause of the disease...how can I still...ah!"

Feng Wuchen's eyes were playful, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "Let me tell you a story. Before I went to Kunlun, I met a senior swordsman who was frustrated in the Kunlun Sword Tomb.

Retreat! Later, he practiced for thousands of years, thinking that he could defeat the inner demons, and then entered the sword tomb. Who would have thought that the moment he stepped into Kunlun in person, all the inner demons that he spent ten thousand years to get rid of came back.

, Ha... Until that moment, he didn't know that he had never defeated his inner demon!"

Feng Wuchen said as he approached the Demon Emperor.

"The same goes for you. You think that what has been tormenting you is the so-called root cause of the disease, an old injury, huh... In fact, what you are really afraid of is me! And the sword in my hand!"

"Ah!" the Demon Emperor roared angrily, with a surge of demonic energy: "Get out of here! Ah..."

After regaining a third of his consciousness, the Demon Emperor's eyes were blood red, but he took out several pills from the Najie, which were exactly the same as those he had eaten before.

"It's you who forced me...it's you who forced me...I'm going to fight you! Ah...hehe...ah hahaha..."

As he spoke, he showed determination and swallowed all the pills in his hand.

"boom!"

In an instant, a terrifying demonic energy shot up into the sky from where the Demon Emperor was, penetrating the sky and swallowing up the entire void.

See it again in that demonic aura.

"Oh……"

The Demon Emperor's body gradually grew larger, and turned into the thousand-foot-long black dragon. The endless demonic energy continued to surge, and the aura continued to grow.

Di Xiyan's expression darkened: "It's that pill again..."

Seeing this scene, Fang Xiaohan snorted lightly, raised the big knife in his hand, and slashed at the boundless black mist.

"Take a knife from me!"

"boom!"

Unexpectedly, Fang Xiaohan's terrifying sword energy cut into the boundless black cloud, and it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any movement, and the Demon Emperor's true body continued to expand and grow bigger and bigger in it.

In a short time, it reaches a scale of two thousand feet.

"Let me go...what kind of pill did this bastard take?"

Sensing the demonic energy from the outside world.

In the ninth level of Longyuan, the calamity sky also began to stir.

"Huitian? What's wrong with you?"

You have to ask, before Huotian could reply, Jiuyou Sword Demon said: "No wonder I felt that the power on that guy was familiar just now. They just fished out the ancestor demon body from Moyin River and tempered it.

Cheng Dan! This is their luck in the Demon Realm..."

Upon hearing this, Feng Wuchen suddenly understood.

According to legend, in ancient times, a powerful ancestor demon fell and his body fell into the Demonic River. Its power lasted for a long time and infected the surrounding earth. Over time, the so-called demon realm was formed.

The ancestor demon body in the Demonic River is undoubtedly the foundation of the entire demon realm.

At this time, Jiuyou Sword Demon said again: "In the past hundreds of thousands of years, there are not a few people who have wanted to take advantage of the ancestor's demon body. It's just that most demons can't withstand the powerful ancestor's demonic energy.

If it enters the body, it will lead to self-destruction..."

"But the Demon Emperor himself is the ancestral demon! So he can withstand this power, right?" Feng Wuchen took over and asked.

I have to ask, Jiuyou Sword Demon pondered for a moment, but said: "Not necessarily! Although they are both ancestor demons, there are differences! How powerful was the ancestor demon that fell in the past? But it is far from being comparable to the Demon Emperor.

It might not hurt him to take one of the elixirs refined from the ancestor's demonic body, but if he takes so many in one go, after this battle, even if he doesn't die, he'll probably be dead!"

After hearing this, Feng Wuchen's eyes darkened, but he was not happy but worried instead.

Although what the Demon Emperor did at this moment was to set himself on fire and bring about his own destruction.

He is like a mad dog!

It's just that before this mad dog died, he bit everyone he saw. All of them, and even the entire Zi Youtian, were within the range of his attack.

Feng Wuchen thought of this.

"hold head high!"

In the black mist, the Demon Emperor's body had swelled to a size of three thousand feet. He let out bursts of dragon roars, brewed dragon breath in his mouth, and sprayed it towards the three people.

"boom!"

"I'll do it!"

Fang Xiaohan, protected by the Bull Demon Armor, bore the brunt and stopped in front of the two of them.

However, the dragon's breath that the Demon Emperor sprayed this time was completely different from the previous times.

Although the armor absorbed most of the power for him, the Demon Emperor was bathing in the boundless demonic energy at this moment, and his power was simply endless.

Finally, Fang Xiaohan held on for a moment, and the armor's endurance reached the critical point.

"boom!"

In an instant, his body, driven by the dragon's breath, flew upside down for countless thousands of miles until he disappeared.

"Little bandit!"

Di Xiyan subconsciously wanted to chase Fang Xiaohan.

Feng Wuchen said: "Don't worry about him, that little bandit won't die so easily! Find a way to restrain this ancestral demon first, and don't let him leave the void!"

Only then did Di Xiyan realize that where they were now was in Ziyou Heaven!

Once this demon is allowed to leave the void and enter Ziyoutian, the consequences will be disastrous.

However, when he looked at the giant dragon in the black mist, his face showed despair.

"This power is so strong, even if it activates the emperor's heart, I'm afraid it won't be able to stop him!"

Feng Wuchen pursed his lips, and with a thought, he summoned Jiuyou Sword Demon, Xiao Renfeng and Fu Tian.

"Hahaha……"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wutian appeared, he let out a burst of strange laughter. Without waiting for Feng Wuchen's order, he rushed directly into the demonic energy, opened his huge mouth, and began to fight with the demon emperor for the ancestors around him.

Demonic energy.

Seeing this, Feng Wuchen's eyes lit up, but he did not expect such an unexpected gain.

"What's mine...is all mine...get out of here!"

Realizing that there was another ancestral demon competing with him for demonic energy, the Demonic Emperor immediately became angry, brewed up dragon energy, and sprayed it into the sky.

"Beware of disaster!"

If Huotian himself takes action, Feng Wuchen will naturally not worry about him.

However, today's disaster is just an incarnation. If you take this mouthful of dragon breath, it won't be directly dispersed, right?

Just when his heart was trembling.

However, Huotian was bathed in the Demon Emperor's dragon breath and didn't feel any discomfort at all.

At the same time, the surrounding ancestral demonic energy left the Demon Emperor's location on its own initiative and began to pour into Futian's body.

Seeing this scene, everyone was confused.

Especially Di Xiyan's small mouth is so big that it can hold an egg.
Chapter completed!