"The Great Elder of the Demon Yuan Sect...Moteng? I didn't expect that you are the one who is in charge of the Demon Sect."
Wang Po struggled to get up, looked at Moteng with determination, and a trace of despair flashed in his heart.
After this peak master of the late stage of the King Realm appeared, all means of resistance would be declared invalid. With just the current handicap, it would be impossible to compete with Moteng.
The power of the peak masters in the later stage is far beyond the imagination of the warriors present.
"The King of Stars, you are a rare talent. Unfortunately, the right and the demon have different paths. Now I will give you a chance. As long as you betray the Astrology View and join my Demon Yuan Sect, I will not only not make things difficult for you, but can even report to the sect leader.
I will support you well and let you enter the middle stage of the kingdom within three years..."
Moteng, who narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the entire battlefield that was trembling under the suppression of his demonic energy. A trace of bloodthirst and cruelty gradually appeared on the old face, but he said to Wang Po indifferently.
Being able to create a self-created artistic conception shows that Wang Po is far superior to other kingly realms in terms of artistic conception comprehension.
This also means that he will become extremely powerful at the same level, so even though there are a large number of Demon Sect King Realm who died under Wang Po’s hands, Moteng still chose to win over Wang Po.
"Moteng, you also said that the right and the demons have different paths. Besides, my disciple of the Astrology View can only die while standing, and not live while kneeling!"
After saying this, Wang Po straightened his body as straight as the tip of a spear. Even though the surging demonic aura emitted from Moteng suppressed the energy in his body and could not move, Wang Po forced himself to rely on his strong will.
, resisted this mountain-like pressure.
"So is my disciple of Qiandouzhai!"
Duan Tianming knew that there was no chance of luck under Moteng's men. He also roared with a long roar with a heroic spirit, and at this moment he used the "Qingyuan Spiritual Merging Technique" to merge with the Qingluan Spirit Bird, ready to fight to the death.
"Hmph... I don't eat toast and drink..."
Moteng looked at Wang Po and Duan Tianming indifferently, and endless evil aura swept across his waving arms.
Just a group of ants, do you really think you are a character?
Isn't it a big joke!
The battlefield where the warriors in the Void Realm are located below, the remaining disciples of Qiandouzhai and the Astrological Constellation Temple, after seeing that their elders had ignored life and death, also burst into waves of fierce and decisive terrifying fighting spirit.
Leading with several elite disciples such as Xuan Jing, he took the lead in fighting the gradually heavier pressure of the demonic energy, and declared their attitude of not surrendering.
Xuan Jing also frowned and looked at the distant sky in the Forbidden City with an anxious expression, as if she was looking forward to someone coming.
...
"It's a little trouble now..."
"If the old man at the peak of the late stage of the King Realm is in his prime, killing him is just a matter of breathing, but now your body is too weak. If you want to defeat him, you must reveal your true identity, but then
, no matter what, it will alarm 'him...so..."
The fantasy god girl showed a rare trace of solemnity, and a hint of anger flashed through the gray and dead pupils that looked at Moteng.
If I had the courage to be arrogant in front of me in the late stage of the kingdom, I would have slapped myself at will.
Only by revealing the true body can you defeat Moteng. However, once the true body is revealed, the powerful opponent will be alarmed, which is not worth the effort for the Fantasy Dance Demon.
For a moment, she became hesitant.
"When you are possessed, your sister can only protect you and run away, but those people are powerless." After weighing the pros and cons, the Fantasy Dance Demonic finally said softly.
"Then... Senior Sister Xuanjing and Lin Tuke and others?"
A deep sense of powerlessness appeared in Ye Feng's mind. Once again, he deeply felt the helpless force brought by his weak strength.
Even my friends around me can’t help me, how can I survive alone like a mouse?
"I won't leave them and run away alone."
With a moment of thought, Ye Feng's heart was full of anger, and he shouted out this sentence almost like a roar.
"You humans sometimes are really strange that I can't understand. Even though I know I will die, why do I still have to stay together to die? Wouldn't it be better to keep a useful body?" Fantasy Dance's voice was full of nowhere.
Explanation, "At that time... you guys in Wushuangfeng are like this, but you are like this?"
"Who was that person in Wushuang Peak back then?"
"It's better not to mention old things..."
Fantasy Fairy Shaking her head, her tone was a bit unsatisfactory, but the next sentence shocked Ye Feng, and his frown was stretched out. "Actually, I want to save your friend
, it’s not that there is no way, it’s just that the price you pay may be a bit too heavy for you.”
"You have a way? What's the way?" Ye Feng asked anxiously.
"Sister, I am now possessed in your body. Because I am worried that your physical strength may not be able to resist the impact of my sister's demonic power, the demonic power that is stimulated is only about one percent at most at the peak of my sister, almost at the late stage of the ordinary king realm.
Level, it is very difficult to defeat this late-stage peak old man…”
"But if my sister strengthens the demonic power into your body, the power can naturally increase significantly if it can be exerted. However, my sister is worried that your body's martial arts may not be able to withstand the impact of huge demonic power. If you are not careful, it is very easy to cause the martial arts to be affected by the martial arts.
If you suffer from serious injuries, you will be unable to use your energy for a short period of time. If you suffer from any damage, you will be completely ruined and become a waste... This requires you to think carefully..."
Some heavy sounds floated in Ye Feng's sea of consciousness, making Ye Feng stunned.
If there is a slight mistake, your cultivation will be ruined and you will become a useless person...
He came from a useless man and naturally understood what this meant. For a moment, Ye Feng, who had not spoken, fell into a brief silence.
The price was too huge, which made Ye Feng, who was carrying a deep hatred, feel a little unbearable.
Whether it is to restore and strengthen Wushuang Peaks, or to find the whereabouts of his father and girl Hua Ling, there is no doubt that they need to have strong strength as the basis. In this martial arts world, after all cultivation is destroyed, not only will they not be able to achieve any goal and ambition, but they will even suffer.
Impossible humiliation and torture.
However, when the enemy was facing, Ye Feng could not sit still and watch Xuan Jing. Lin Tuke and others ignored him and left alone in shame.
He claimed that he could not do such a cowardly thing.
In an instant, as if he had made a decision, a trembling but extremely firm voice rang out in the mind of Fantasy Fairy Girl: "I, Ye Feng, I am not alone. Sister, please save my friends before talking!"
"You have to think clearly. Once your body cannot withstand the impact of demonic power, your body and martial arts will be completely destroyed. Not to mention that it is difficult to improve in the future, even your previous cultivation level cannot be retained. Over the years, you have been in the process of experiencing difficulties.
, put all your efforts into practice and put them all into vain."