Seeing how powerful Wang Yi was, Jun Nitian felt heavy in his heart. This man was the strongest person he had ever fought, and he was simply unable to resist.
"It seems that I have to destroy the Blood Demon clone again. It's a pity. I don't know when the Blood Demon clone will be restored this time." Jun Nitian thought depressedly in his heart. After returning to the Demon Sect this time, no one will pursue him.
Kill them, and then find the corpses of those masters to restore their strength.
"Take Wang's second palm. If you have the strength to kill Wang Sheng, you will definitely be able to accept this second palm."
Just when Jun Nitian was about to explode the blood demon clone, Wang Yi's cold voice came, followed by the overwhelming shadow of palms. If the palm just now was a palm that condensed all the power into one, then
This palm had countless incarnations, as if the whole sky had collapsed. Jun Nitian felt that the sky suddenly darkened, and countless giant palms were coming towards his face from the entire sky.
"What a terrifying power..."
Jun Nitian could feel that if he were hit by this palm, he would definitely be shattered to pieces and die.
Almost at the same time, Jun Nitian was ready to explode the Blood Demon clone and push forward the Ten Realms Hall of Hell.
However, suddenly the emperor sent a message asking him not to blow himself up.
Jun Nitian suddenly wondered what the emperor meant, but he immediately understood.
I saw a figure suddenly tearing apart the space, appearing in front of Jun Nitian like a demon, and punched out. In an instant, the overwhelming palm shadow was shattered by the sudden appearance of the man.
"Wang Yi, Taishang Palace actually sent you to deal with a true disciple of our Demon Sect. You really think highly of our Demon Sect."
The person who came was dressed in black, with a look of aloofness and arrogance between his brows. He stood proudly in the sky with his hands behind his back, not paying attention to Wang Yi who was opposite him.
"So strong!"
Jun Nitian's eyes flashed with light. This man in black was so powerful that he almost felt suffocated.
Even more powerful than Wang Yi, and more than a little stronger.
However, Jun Nitian could tell that the man in black was still at the fourth level of heaven, but his strength was simply frightening, and his power fluctuations were almost comparable to those of a late stage powerhouse in the fifth level of heaven.
"He is also in the fourth level of Heavenly Dao. This person is actually so powerful. I'm afraid even Wushen can be his enemy with just one move. It's so scary. This person is definitely a genius at the level of the Holy Son." Jun Nitian was shocked.
He guessed at once that the man in black who suddenly appeared was definitely a genius among the Sons of God.
However, since this person helped Jun Nitian block Wang Yi's attack, he was probably a friend rather than an enemy. Jun Nitian gave up the idea of self-destructing the Blood Demon clone for a while and wanted to see who this man in black was.
At this time, Wang Yi on the opposite side looked at the sudden arrival of the figure, his expression gloomy to the extreme.
"Demon King, you haven't been promoted to emperor yet?" Wang Yi said deeply, his eyes full of solemnity. He obviously knew the person coming and knew how terrifying he was.
"Demon King? What an awesome name." Jun Nitian was surprised when he heard this. They had never heard of the name of the Demon King, but they had been practicing these new words for thousands of years, so naturally they were not something he could know.
"Hahaha……"
The man in black, the devil, laughed.
"Do you still have to worry about when I will be promoted to emperor? If you are sensible, get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." Murderous intent burst out from the eyes of the devil, but he was obviously worried about something, otherwise he would have killed him long ago.
Already.
Wang's face trembled when he heard this. He was obviously very wary of this person and already had the intention of retreating in his heart.
This Demon King is the number one among the Holy Sons of the Demon Sect. He is even more powerful than some of the emperors. He has been famous in the world of cultivation for a long time. He, Wang Yi, thinks that he is not an opponent and does not even have the possibility of escaping.
"Okay, Wang admits his defeat. Jun Nitian counts you lucky this time. Next time Wang will definitely crush you to ashes."
Wang Yi finally retreated. Facing the powerful demon king, he did not dare to kill Jun Nitian again.
The Demon King squinted his eyes and said nothing.
"Hmph, the next time we meet, it will be me, Jun Nitian, who will crush you to ashes. In the same state, I, Jun Nitian, will kill you like butchering a dog." Jun Nitian was not to be outdone, and said with a stern face.
He has absolute confidence. If he reaches the peak state of the fourth level of heaven, he will definitely not be able to defeat Wang Yi. Even this demon king is not his opponent.
"snort!"
Wang Yi didn't say much. He snorted coldly and disappeared.
Suddenly, only the Demon King and Jun Nitian were left in the sky. The Demon King was sizing up Jun Nitian, and Jun Nitian was also sizing up the Demon King.
Suddenly, the Demon King seemed to be ready to speak, but immediately his expression darkened and he looked into the distance.
Jun Nitian looked at him in confusion, his face suddenly changed, and a huge pressure came from the distance, and it came in an instant.
boom……
A figure appeared in front of the two of them. The majestic figure and the aura of fear made Dejun Nitian and Demon King couldn't help but lower their heads, not daring to look at the person.
"Immortal Lord..."
Jun Nitian's voice trembled, the person coming was none other than the powerful Immortal Lord, and the Emperor in his body had already transmitted the message to him.
In comparison, the same goes for the Demon King around him. Facing the powerful Immortal Lord, even the arrogant Demon King did not dare to show any disrespect.
"You go against the sky and hand over the Ten Realms of Yama Palace. I will spare your life!"
The powerful Immortal Lord who suddenly arrived said, and the loud voice shattered the surrounding space. An invisible pressure made Dejun Nitian feel that his entire body was unable to move.
The Demon King on the side couldn't feel anything, and seemed to be ignored by the sudden arrival of the powerful Immortal Lord.
Although he was ignored, the Demon King was relieved in his heart. After all, the opponent was a powerful Immortal Lord, and he was not something he could compete with now. When he heard that the Ten Worlds of Hell Palace was in Jun Nitian's hands, a trace of surprise and envy flashed in the Demon King's eyes.
It seems that he did not expect that this legendary treasure would be in Jun Nitian's hands.
Jun Nitian had no power to control what the Demon King was thinking at the moment. He felt a little angry after hearing what the Immortal Lord said.
Robbery! The dignified and powerful Immortal Lord shamelessly snatched away the things belonging to the younger generation. Jun Nitian was furious in his heart, but he also knew that the Immortal Lord was not someone he could compete with now. He could only endure it and hoped that the powerful Immortal Lord of the Demon Sect would hurry up.
Come,
"Senior, I don't understand what you are talking about. I have never heard of the Ten Worlds of Hell Palace." Jun Nitian said respectfully, but in his heart he had already scolded all the eighteen generations of ancestors of the Immortal Lord in front of him.
At this moment, Jun Nitian was preparing to delay, so he simply refused to admit it.
"snort!"
When the Immortal Lord heard this, a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes. In his opinion, Jun Nitian was just a lucky ant. No matter how talented he was, he would still be an ant as long as he didn't grow up.
All those below the Immortal Lord are ants. Only when you reach the level of the Immortal Lord can you become a human master.