On the side, Zhang Yifeng's body began to tremble slightly when he heard the demon king's voice and felt his breath.
He felt excited again. Since entering this level, Zhang Yifeng has almost never encountered an opponent.
Even though his cultivation level is only at the Mahayana stage, he is no match for him even at the Tribulation Stage. Those feelings of life-threatening battles are hard to find anymore.
But now, from this demon king, Zhang Yifeng felt a powerful aura that he was afraid of. This powerful aura that intended to take people's lives made Zhang Yifeng feel excited.
"Are you Zhang Yifeng? I didn't expect that you also have the blood of my demon clan in your body."
"Let's do this. I'll give you a chance. If you return to the demon clan, I can give you a chance to redeem yourself and make meritorious service."
A rich voice came out of the Demon Lord's mouth. The Demon Lord raised his head slightly and looked at Zhang Yifeng calmly.
This kid is indeed a dragon and phoenix among the human race. If he can be used by his demon clan, he will definitely be able to help the demon clan establish a kingdom in Lingyue Continent.
"Hahaha, I am a human, how can I collude with the demons!"
After laughing loudly, Zhang Yifeng clenched his fists slightly and looked coldly at the majestic Demon Lord.
"Oh, then I'll leave you alone."
The Demon Lord fell with a faint sound, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Zhang Yifeng.
The Demon Lord was so fast that Zhang Yifeng didn't even touch his shadow.
When he reacted again, the whole person had been punched and flew more than ten meters away, and was heavily smashed into the wall of the cave.
Feeling that Zhang Yifeng was encountering a formidable enemy, the red spirit in the Demon-Sealing Scroll was about to rush out of the Demon-Sealing Scroll.
However, Hong Ling's movements were stopped by Zhang Yifeng. Holding on to the big hole he had made, Zhang Yifeng fell from the cave wall.
Wiping the traces of blood seeping out of the corners of his mouth, Zhang Yifeng's eyes surged with fighting spirit.
"Oh? You still managed to stand up after being hit by me. You little human kid, you really surprised me."
Mo Jun put his hands behind his back and looked at Zhang Yifeng calmly.
"Haha, haha, too much nonsense!"
A red light flashed in Zhang Yifeng's eyes, and there was a loud bang all over his body. All the spiritual energy of the thirty golden points were used by him, and the terrifying power was concentrated on Zhang Yifeng's body.
The next moment, Zhang Yifeng had arrived behind the Demon Lord, and his claw-like hands were grabbing at the Demon Lord's back.
Zhang Yifeng's sudden burst of speed made Demon Lord look stunned. His rich combat experience made him react, and he suddenly retracted his hands behind his back.
The Demon Lord turned around and pressed both palms against Zhang Yifeng's claws. For a moment, the outcome was unclear due to the huge impact.
With a roar, the demonic energy around Zhang Yifeng continued to surge, and fire lotuses rose from Zhang Yifeng's hands and wrapped around the demon king's body.
"Devil Lotus Fire?!"
The Demon Lord let out a startled sound, suddenly drew back his strength and distanced himself from Zhang Yifeng, and after standing still, he quickly used a large amount of demonic energy to extinguish the demon lotus on his body.
"I didn't expect you to practice such ancient magic skills. I'm even more impressed."
The Demon Lord nodded and said to Zhang Yifeng. The next second, the demonic energy around the Demon Lord enveloped him into a black ball.
When the black ball shattered, what was revealed in front of Zhang Yifeng was the demon body belonging to the demon king.
This demon king's demon body is not too strong, and compared to ordinary demons, his body has not gained much growth.
"Now is the real beginning."
The cold voice of the Demon Lord rang in Zhang Yifeng's ears, and the next second, a figure quickly passed by Zhang Yifeng.
Zhang Yifeng didn't notice that there was a scratch on his cheek.
The Demon Lord obviously didn't want to deal with Zhang Yifeng so quickly, and seemed to want to slowly kill Zhang Yifeng as if he were a plaything.
"Underestimating me is your biggest mistake."
Zhang Yifeng touched the wound on his cheek and said coldly to the demon army who was nowhere around him.
"Oh? Really? Then I'll do my best."
The faint voices of the demon army came from all directions in the cave, and Zhang Yifeng felt a sense of danger coming from behind.
Suddenly alert, Zhang Yifeng no longer held any reservations. There was absolutely no way that this demon king could be at the level of a demon general in the tribulation period.
It is very likely that he is a powerful immortal who has surpassed the tribulation stage, and most likely he is a loose immortal.
With his eyes focused, Zhang Yifeng's golden light suddenly shrank to the surface of his body.
"Blow it up for me!"
Without any extra words, Zhang Yifeng directly detonated thirty golden points in his body, and a large amount of spiritual energy continued to pour into Zhang Yifeng's body.
An unprecedented sense of sufficiency is constantly emerging in Zhang Yifeng's body. Zhang Yifeng can feel that his current strength far exceeds that of the monks in the Tribulation Stage, and has definitely reached the immortal level of the Sanxian level.
Huge amounts of spiritual energy poured into his body, and Zhang Yifeng's strength skyrocketed. At this moment, Zhang Yifeng could even see the Demon Lord's movements clearly.
Even the Demon Lord's movements, in Zhang Yifeng's eyes, had slowed down countless times.
Turning around and looking at the demonic sword held by the demon king, Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes slightly.
The moment his feet kicked off, Zhang Yifeng appeared in front of the Demon Lord.
There is a time limit after the golden hole explodes. When the time is up, Zhang Yifeng will also be internally injured.
Therefore, before the outbreak ends, Zhang Yifeng must deal with the Demon Lord and Tuoba Long on his side as soon as possible.
Thinking quickly in his mind, Zhang Yifeng did not move slowly. In the astonished gaze of the Demon Lord, Zhang Yifeng punched the Demon Lord on the wrist and knocked the magic knife in his hand to the ground.
The next moment, Zhang Yifeng's fists were like a barrage of cannons, continuously hitting the Demon Lord's chest, hitting the Demon Lord's chest with majestic force.
The Demon Lord gradually changed from being full of confidence at the beginning to showing a look of pain, and even spit out a mouthful of black blood.
After kicking the Demon Lord to the wall of the cave, Zhang Yifeng picked up the magic knife that the Demon Lord had dropped.
By continuously injecting demonic energy into the magic knife, the most indispensable thing in Zhang Yifeng's body now is spiritual energy.
In addition, Zhang Yifeng's spiritual energy and demonic energy can complement each other, so Zhang Yifeng's demonic energy is completely enough for him to control this demonic weapon.
The demon sword was waved in Zhang Yifeng's hand, and a black sword light suddenly lit up and swept towards the demon king who fell against the wall.
In this short period of time, half of Zhang Yifeng's outbreak time has passed. If he doesn't seize the time to deal with the Demon Lord, Zhang Yifeng may lose his strength.
Tuoba Long on the side looked at the Demon Lord he had been waiting so hard for, being beaten so miserably by Zhang Yifeng, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
Tuoba Long soon realized who he was and how could he hang himself on a tree. Judging from the current situation, the Demon Lord probably wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
Taking advantage of the gap between Zhang Yifeng and the demon king, Tuoba Long silently lifted the demon body and returned to his original human appearance.
Walking quietly behind a stone wall, Tuoba Long activated the teleportation array behind the stone wall.