The Demon Emperor of the Perfect World

Countless creatures in the nine heavens and ten earths were trembling.

"The fluctuations of the battle came from outside the no-man's land. I'm afraid it's not an immortal, but it's not much weaker than an immortal."

The visionary leader-level strongmen instantly understood that this was a battle of the Ancient Covenant, and that it was a fight between the peak supreme beings.

"This is his breath!"

In the Academy of Gods, Shi Hao, the Emperor and others, as well as Da Sutuo, the Little Heavenly King, Yu Wudi and others, all had solemn expressions.

"You must be safe..."

The breath of a rainy day was very familiar to all the women in his family. Fengwu, the female war god, Qingyi, Longquenu, Longnu... everyone was praying.

At this moment, they were extremely worried and wished there was an unexpected opportunity that would allow them to become stronger quickly so that they could go to Diguan to help.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't catch up with the rain.

Not only them, Shi Hao, Zexian, Shi Yi and others also hated their own talents.

They used to be complacent, but after witnessing the rise of Yutian, a cultivation monster, they could not catch up even if they worked day and night and accelerated their cultivation.

The blow can be imagined.

"The strength of these two people is really..."

Meng Tianzheng and others sighed, saying that talented people emerge in every generation.

In front of these proud sons of heaven, they had to admit defeat. Even if it was Meng Tianzheng, who could fight against immortals with all his strength, he was not sure that he could defeat these two people.

The supreme token of the Immortal Academy for communicating with the Emperor.

With a wave of his hand, a light curtain appeared in the academy, through which one could watch the battle of Diguan.

"Everyone, watch carefully. You will also have to go to the border in the future. This is a peak battle between the strongest geniuses in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and the foreign lands in the supreme realm."

...

He Wushuang was knocked away again, and Yutian was also knocked back.

The armies of both worlds were speechless, nervously watching this battle for the fate of the world, waiting to see who would win or lose.

Especially the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Whether it is invasion by foreigners, the fall of homes, or a brief peace, it all depends on whether the Demon Lord Lu Tianzun can win.

"You keep saying you despise me, but your performance is far from satisfactory. Do you really understand my way? Elements and killing are just means. As long as you seek protection and break the shackles of fate, just for survival and for a family, you are forced into the devil's way by this world and fate."

"The shackles have strangled the neck of fate. Life is full of bumps and bruises. Shouting is helpless in childhood, humiliation is mocked when weak. The life born for dreams has been working hard for survival. In the years of oppression by fate, I got everything I longed for. Protection is the only meaning of existence."

boom! boom! boom…

The human path, the god path, the Asura path,... the six realms of reincarnation Dharmakaya emerge.

Qilin, Thunder Emperor, True Dragon, True Phoenix, Sword Grass, Kunpeng.

One by one, they merged into the fist, and chaotic demonic energy filled the air, as if the heaven and earth were just created and the world was evolving.

Before Yu Tian threw this punch, its force was already earth-shaking, shocking the universe, and the entire nine heavens and ten earths were shaking.

Immortal power?

He Wushuang was shocked. He felt the power of the Immortal Realm from the opponent's punch. If he didn't use all his strength, he would definitely be seriously injured.

He was not only shocked by the other party's strength, but also by his way.

The other party saw through his ways, but he underestimated the other party's ways and misunderstood them from the very beginning.

It was almost the opposite of what he understood.

What he thought were elements and killing... were the opponent's auxiliary ways from the very beginning, and were just means of the opponent's way.

"I underestimated the heroes of the world. Of course, in my eyes, this hero of the world only includes you!"

He Wushuang didn't dare to counter this punch, so he could only hastily throw out a punch slightly to block it, while using one hand to gather magic to attack Yutian.

Chifeng Spear, Immortal Shield.

He Wushuang, with his undying fighting spirit, stimulated the blood imprint of the Anlan imperial family and condensed the magic weapon with the law of force.

The Immortal Shield covers the fist, and the Chifeng Spear attacks from the side.

Slightly blocked Yutian's punch.

But it was useless. The magic of the Immortal King was integrated with the magic of another Immortal King and the magic of the other five quasi-Immortal Kings.

Such a blow could not be resisted by any ordinary Immortal King's magic. Even the remaining magic of the Immortal Sutra and the Sky-Horn Ant Technique would be useless.

The great hand body of the Yutuo emperor clan and the demon refining pot seal of the immortal king giant Kundi, the two methods were used again and barely blocked Yutian's attack.

In the end, it was the magical powers of the Wushang Emperor's clan, their immunity to magic and invulnerability to all kinds of attacks, that blocked the aftermath of Yutian's attacks after they had been continuously weakened.

He Wushuang stretched out his body, his magic power transformed, with a sword engraved with the word "kill" in his left hand and a bronze halberd in his right hand, and he rushed towards Yutian.

At this time, he was proud of using his body as a weapon and killing with his fists, but he did not dare to fight against Yutian.

Yutian grabbed the black dragon spear from the vortex in the air, flicked the spear with his finger, and rushed out with the spear firmly in his hand.

The two men fought together on the starry road, with spears and halberds flashing and swords shining. A casual strike could split the starry sky and create a void space.

The two fought for several days, sank several star fields, shattered countless stars, but it was still difficult to determine the winner.

They all had injuries. He Wushuang's ribs were all broken and his legs and feet were almost cut off. With the help of magic power to repair them, they were healed repeatedly.

On a rainy day, his abdomen was cut open, and his back was so deep that the bones were visible. It could only be repaired with great magic power.

Their blood and energy were severely depleted, and they were in a very bad state, but in the end the rain prevailed.

Because, after fighting for a while, neither of them could recover on their own.

But Yutian can bring his wife with him, the little medicine girl of Xutian Shen Teng, who flew out from the cave world and hung above Yutian's head, letting Yutian fight while she healed his wounds.

And she would harass He Wushuang from time to time.

This made He Wushuang's defeat even worse.

"What a despicable person, carrying the elixir of immortality with her, and letting her harass the battle!"

He Wushuang's eyes were bloodshot, he moved away and broke the defense.

"With your origin and background, is there no elixir of life? Am I the one who tied your hands and feet and prevented you from using it?"

Yutian said lightly.

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He Wushuang was speechless and stopped arguing. He only thought about turning defeat into victory.

In fact, he also understood that he was already at a disadvantage. Even if the opponent did not cheat, his condition would not change. The opponent would just be injured and difficult to heal.

He just broke through his defense and asked because he had a difficult-to-heal injury, but the other party was recovering continuously, which made him feel unbalanced.

"That's enough! There's no point in talking any more. What's the point of being able to recover? The final outcome of this battle is still unknown. It's not certain who will win or lose!"

He Wushuang was powerless and could only summon the Blood Phoenix Lion as his mount, and ride on its back to cast spells.

Seeing this scene, without waiting for Yutian to go into battle in the air, Zijinhu felt that his elder brother could not lose face. Since the other party had a mount, his elder brother also had one. He quickly revealed his true form, rushed forward and carried Yutian on his back.

"Damn it! This Kun Kun took away my chance!"

Sanyan beat his chest and stamped his feet, and Yinkui looked unfriendly.

"You have a human figure and a sunflower. How can he ride on you?"

The three-headed woman was speechless.

"So what? Who says humanoids can't ride? There are so many humans who carry their cubs on their necks!"

"That's right! Sunflowers can fly, so who says we can't ride them?"

Sanyan and Yinkui didn't care.

"Well, the reason is very convincing, and I can't refute it!"

Everyone was speechless for a moment.

Yutian was stunned for a moment, but his younger brother had already carried him on his back. Now was the time for a big battle and it was not the time to care about things or be distracted.

So he stood on the back of the purple-gold swan and once again fought against He Wushuang from a distance.

"You who ascended to the Immortal Realm in one step, lost to me, who just entered the Supreme Realm. Your path of immortality and proving the truth with force is nothing more than this!"

“Ants bark, and it is hard to tell who will win or lose until the final result is reached.”

Faced with Yu Tian's ridicule, He Wushuang immediately retorted, his weapon shattered, and he condensed his magic power again.

"Ant, you are just like any other weakling. Not only can you not accept defeat, but you are also stubborn and refuse to admit your disadvantage!"

Yutian's hand seals changed, and he began to use the power of time, the two supreme techniques of Xuanyin Stele and Bu Tian Shu, the secret technique of the Cicada Ancestor, and the Endless Heavenly Art.

Time is out of order, it stops at one moment, speeds up suddenly, and then goes backwards from time to time.

The shattered stars reunited, and where He Wushuang was, the broken starry sky road was reshaped, almost building him into the starry sky road.

He dodged repeatedly, swinging his weapon from time to time, cutting through the reunited suns, black holes, galaxies, etc., and occasionally the magic that Yutian had just released, as well as the black dragon spear shadow.

This kind of attack based on the law of time was very strange, and there were traps everywhere. He did not pay attention to many details of the previous battle at that time, so he was busy dealing with it now.

Once again, a blade of light suddenly appeared in the starry sky, and the blank space turned into powder, and then turned into starlight, and re-condensed into stars, as smooth as before.

He Wushuang slashed the light blade, and suddenly, the restored star, with a strong earth law and power of time, blasted towards him.

After cutting the star with one sword, the Black Dragon Spear shot out, brushing against the cross-section of the star. He Wushuang was shocked and could only hastily raise his sword to block it.

However, on the other side, Yutian appeared at some point and pointed a finger at Jie Mo. The tip of his huge finger was filled with the power of the law of heaven and earth, and a black hole shrouded in it was formed, as if to suppress the universe.

"You lose, die!"

Listening to Yutian's indifferent voice, He Wushuang's heart sank.

He was unable to block this series of attacks because he was unable to do so.

He already knew the outcome and the conclusion of this battle.

He lost!

"No! Impossible! I am He Wushuang, the unrivaled He Wushuang in the world. I am the disciple of the Immortal King Supreme Giant. I am the leader of the younger generation in my world. I will not lose! I will not lose!"

He Wushuang roared, swung his sword to hit the flying weapon, and then he quickly turned around to take the opponent's terrifying attack.

Even though he knew the outcome, he was unwilling to accept failure.

He is unparalleled in the world, the only genius in the world, overwhelming all the young people in his foreign land, the fairyland, and the nine heavens and ten earths. How could he lose?

Since the Demon Lord was born, why was there no one without him? He was unparalleled and could not fail!

If he loses, how can he live up to the title of unrivaled in the world? How can he live up to the expectations of his master and other immortal imperial ancestors? How can he live up to the cultivation of the foreign land?