The Demon Emperor of the Perfect World

The Son of Fallen God, an ancient freak of the temple, is said to be the most terrifying and most gifted person in Fallen God Ridge.

His true form is a dragon beast with a real dragon head, a crane body and a dragon tail. Thousands of years ago, he appeared as a newcomer in the ancient secret realm of immortals. He killed a triple crown king and a double crown king, and since then he has become notorious in the upper realm.

And there is another thing. The Fallen God Son is also an enemy of the Supreme Dojo. Thousands of years ago, this person came to challenge Qi Daolin in person and trampled on Qi Daolin's two disciples. He also spread the news everywhere.

With silver hooks and iron fingers, dragon crown and crane shoulders, and a black and white armor robe, the Fallen Son of God's close combat attack is extremely fierce!

"What? Are you dissatisfied? You have to hold it in, you weakling!"

Yutian blocked the killing fist of the Fallen God Son, looked down at him coldly and spoke.

Pure physical close combat was not often used on rainy days, but his blood-moving power of two hundred thousand kilograms was twice that of the Ten Fierce Cubs, so he was not afraid of any enemy.

Even with a strong body and the baptism of many lifetimes, the Fallen Angel's close combat not only did not gain him any advantage, but his knuckles were numbed by the recoil, and his wrist was extremely sore.

If he hadn't been wearing special boxing gloves, he would have suffered greater injuries in this brief close combat, and broken fingers and bones would have been inevitable.

After another round of punches, the Fallen God pulled away, his hands trembling, his eyes fixed on Yutian.

The Dark God's physical body was much stronger than his. When Yu Tian cut off the opponent's physical body before, he thought that the Dark God was careless and underestimated the enemy, and he did not guard against the opponent's immunity to magic power, so he suffered regret.

But when he fought in person, he realized that the opponent was really powerful. His physical strength was so exaggerated that it was despairing!

It turned out that the Son of Darkness was not careless, he also underestimated the opponent's strength.

In fact, the Fallen God's Son had a terrible feeling. It was very likely that this was not the opponent's true strength. Yutian was just practicing his moves against him. Even when he killed the Dark God's Son of the Underworld just now, he was only a little more serious because he saw blood.

This premonition is very bad and makes people feel uneasy.

If this is true, I'm afraid I'm in danger. Even if everyone comes here in a row, they're just sending their heads away!

The Fallen Son of God didn't dare to think any further. There were many geniuses from the great sects on his side, and their first generation was at the bottom. Which one of them didn't accumulate many lifetimes? How could they be defeated by a genius who grew up in the lower world in one lifetime?

impossible! Absolutely impossible!

"A useless person from the lower world, are you qualified to mock me?"

"The forces behind you have been suppressed by me and the Taoist school behind me for thousands of years. Where were you at that time? Now that you have won a few moves, what qualifications do you have to be so arrogant in front of me?"

Not only did he fail to gain any advantage in close combat, but he was also mocked by Yutian. The Fallen Son of God put aside his worries and pointed at Yutian in anger and started cursing.

Yutian shook his head, speechless. He took a step forward, and with a flash of light, he approached the Son of Fallen God in an instant.

"I called you a loser and you refused to admit it. I thought you knew how to be ashamed and then be brave, but I never thought that you would just rest on your laurels, enjoying the prestige and fame that you didn't work for, not striving to make progress, and taking pride in relying on the power of others..."

With a clenched fist, Yutian struck the Fallen Son of God directly in the heart with such force that cracks appeared in space and the sonic boom was deafening.

The Fallen Son of God was shocked and raised his arms to block, but was hit so hard that his bones were broken and he flew backwards with a groan.

"I used to treat you as my opponent and thought you were a big shot, but now, you are not even qualified to fight me. You threaten the people around me and act under the prestige of power. How can a bastard like you change? The only way is death!"

The light of escape rose again under his feet, and Yutian's figure flashed, and he once again closely chased the Fallen Son of God. The latter used two moves on him, but was ultimately defeated by Yutian and could only dodge.

The light and shadow flickered, like two streams of star light colliding, and they chased each other. After more than ten breaths, the Fallen God Son covered his chest and vomited blood and fled. Yu Tian dodged and attacked his heart with a real punch, and then rushed forward with the Eye-Sealing Leopard Fist, changing his fist into a finger. With these three moves, the Fallen God Son's sternum collapsed and screamed.

"Devil, don't hurt your fellow Daoist Fallen Son of God!"

Seeing that the Fallen Son of God was no match for him in a one-on-one fight, the Ancient Saint could no longer sit still. He turned his hand and pressed down. The sky changed color, and a tall Dharma mountain appeared across a thousand miles of void, pressing down towards Yutian.

"Helpers? I misjudged you. You call yourselves invincible, but your actions are no different from cannon fodder and ants!"

Yutian sneered with disdain. He had no time to chase after the Fallen Son of God, nor did he bother to chase after such an ant. He lifted up the mountain with his arms.

Suddenly, the sound of swords was heard, and a wave of sword energy came from behind, accompanied by a sneer.

"No matter what the process and the scene are, only those who survive are worthy of being called strong. If you die today under our joint attack, the reputation you will spread in the future will be no different from that of an ant and a weakling that you keep calling yourself!"

The man came with silver wings, silver robe and silver hair, holding a bloody sword in his hand. He was like a long-hidden killer. While the ancient saint of the temple was restraining Yu Tian head-on, he concealed his breath and delivered a fatal sword.

The space was distorted, and there were faint signs of being cut by the killing sword. The membrane was stinging, and Yutian was facing a life-and-death crisis in an instant.

"elder brother!"

"Owner!"

Hong Huang and Long Que Nu, who had completely returned to her heart, suddenly looked pale with horror.

Yin Kui looked nervous, Zi Jin Hu was silent, Chang Gong Yan was silent...

"Of course there is a difference. Trash like you are not worthy of killing me, and of course you can't kill me."

"As a killer, you don't try to conceal your aura and kill with one strike. Instead, you keep making noise and expose your aura. People like you are not qualified to be a killer!"

Yutian spoke coldly, using one hand to hold up the mountain, and with the other hand condensing dark magic light, he blocked the bloody sword of the ancient king of the Kingdom of Heaven, preventing it from advancing an inch.

"That makes sense. I will repay your guidance with your blood!"

The ancient king of heaven smiled coldly, and the bloody sword broke into pieces, surrounding Yutian's body and began to shuttle and cut.

"You have no chance!"

Yutian roared angrily, clenched his fingers into a fist and smashed the mountain to pieces. A green barrier protected his body, which not only blocked the bloody sword's stranglehold, but also blocked a flying spear and a bloody halberd swung by the red Dharma body.

"Jun Dao has taken action..."

Chang Gongyan muttered to himself.

"The younger brother of the first hunter in Heaven, the second hunter of the younger generation - Blood Halberd!"

Fujiichi's expression became extremely solemn.

First he killed the ancient freak of the underworld, the Son of Darkness, and then injured the Son of Fallen God. Facing the Ancient Saint of the Temple and the ancient king of Heaven, he was also able to block the sneak attacks of Jun Dao and Xue Ji. He didn't even dare to count how many enemies this was.

A bunch of ancient freaks surrounded and killed them. The first generation of subordinates of Longyu, Gumeng and other ancient freaks were raiding the camp. Since the second hunter of the Kingdom of Heaven, Xueji, appeared, even Xueji's brother, the first hunter, might be hiding.

He didn't dare to think about what the chances of survival would be if it was not Lu but someone else or himself in the scene.

With this kind of lineup, I'm afraid that even the six-time champion Ningchuan, the exiled immortal, and the ten-time champion Tianzi would have little hope of survival.

“This person is really…”

Teng Yi had a complicated expression. Having seen Yu Tian show his power before, he was completely convinced at this moment. It was difficult for him to think of defeating Yu Tian. He only had deep admiration for him.