Faced with the fierce attack of the Demon King of Heaven, Ling Yifeng felt like he was facing a great enemy, and Ling Yuan was injected into the knife and slashed out with his backhand.

Thousands of splits to tear the sky! Suddenly, thousands of sword lights slashed out from the sword, and they also turned into a dense formula that covered the sky and collided with the flying demon shadow in the middle.

Bang bang bang bang...                                                           

It was like countless fireworks blooming in the sky, and the sword-blade demon shadows exploded and disappeared as they hit.

"Next?"

Some cultivators who were paying attention to the battle situation here moved slightly.

However, the joy in their hearts had not yet fully aroused, and they suddenly saw thousands of demon shadows rushing out of the explosion and rushed towards Ling Yifeng with extreme fierce intentions.

Seeing this, Ling Yifeng's pupils also shook violently.

He obviously did not think that the attack of the Demon King of Heaven could collapse so easily, but when he was facing it, he still couldn't help but feel a little scared in his heart.

Huh! Carrying a sharp whistle, the group of demon shadows had approached Ling Yifeng.

He quickly danced the holy sword in his hand. Where the sword light bloomed, a light curtain quickly took shape, protecting his figure.

Bang bang bang...                                                            

The faces of the cultivators who were paying attention to the battle situation here could not help but change.

Not long after, they saw the demon shadow explode, and a figure was attacked and flew backwards.

The sword saint was actually repelled under this offensive! Ling Yifeng's body finally stopped until he was a hundred feet away. Although there was no obvious injury on his body, his aura still showed signs of disorder. Obviously, it was not easy for him to take over the attack from the Great Demon King.

"Haha... I've said a long time ago that you are not my opponent, not in the past, and not in the present."

The Demon King of Heaven laughed in disguise and swirled his palm. The demonic energy around it suddenly swirled, and instantly turned into a black tornado dozens of feet in huge numbers, exploding towards Ling Yifeng in an extremely fierce posture.

Ling Yifeng's expression was extremely serious. He didn't care about the chaotic aura in his body. He immediately activated the spiritual energy with all his strength and slashed out with his sword.

The giant blade cuts the sky! The powerful spiritual energy directly condenses into a huge sharp edge dozens of feet with the slash of the sword in Ling Yifeng's hand, and slashes out, colliding with the demonic tornado in front of him.

Boom! A huge shocking sound rang out, and the violent energy immediately spread out, turning into an uncontrolled wave of air, sweeping around.

This time, the practitioners around were prepared, and some practitioners who saw the opportunity had already set off early and left.

Only some cultivators and black demons who were aware of it were shocked and shot out in a panic when they were affected.

Boom!                                                                                                                              

"Puff!"

Under such a fierce attack, Ling Yifeng was inevitably severely injured, his body was hit hard and flew backwards, and blood spurted along the way.

When he finally stabilized his body, his face turned extremely pale, his appearance was in a mess, and his aura was extremely listless.

The faces of the cultivators who watched the battle suddenly changed! Ling Yifeng is already one of the top combat powers in the world, and together with the ancient powerful pharmacist Xuan and Mo Ya, they are slightly inferior to him.

Then there was such a powerful existence, but he was restrained everywhere in front of the Demon King of Heaven, and even vulnerable! Thinking of this, the cultivators couldn't help but cast a frightened look at the Demon King of Heaven.

Such an enemy is really terrifying! “Are you not planning to show your trump card yet?”

The Demon King of Heaven looked at Ling Yifeng with ease and said with a faint smile.

Ling Yifeng's face became sank.

The Demon King of Heaven then pressed further: "Well, I don't have much interest in your methods. Since you don't want to use them, then... take it to hell."

As he said that, the Demon King grinned and showed a cold smile.

Ling Yifeng looked at the murderous intent on the face of the Demon King, and his back couldn't help but feel a little cold.

The Great Demon King still stared at Ling Yifeng with the look of showing his fierce light. At the same time, the demonic energy in his body surged out, and the blazing black aura danced wildly in the air, like a monster with its teeth and claws.

Ling Yifeng's face was extremely solemn. He knew that the next attack by the Demon King of Heaven would be even stronger and more terrifying.

He was not sure to take it! "It's over, and there's no choice..." Ling Yifeng turned his head and glanced at the pharmacist Xuan beside him.

Medicine Shi Xuan sighed helplessly and finally nodded heavily.

"Everyone, take the medicine!"

A clear shout came from Yaoshi Xuan's mouth.

The nine Holy Spirit powerhouses were filled with a stern heart.

Then, a determined but tragic expression appeared on their faces. Without much hesitation, the tongue rolled up and swallowed a pill hidden under the tongue as if it was in the belly.

Wow! As the strange pill pill entered the body, the spiritual essence in the bodies of the powerful suddenly surged.

It seemed as if all the power in their bodies was awakened and inspired at this moment.

And the aura of these nine Holy Spirits also climbed rapidly at an astonishing speed.

Buzz.

The fluctuations that erupted in the bodies of the Holy Spirits were extremely powerful, and even caused the air around them to shake uncontrollably.

An invisible pressure spread, causing the dark demons and cultivators who were fighting nearby to change their faces and retreat from afar.

When they were in it, the Nine Heavens Demon Kings could not take this power casually, and they had to use their demonic energy to resist it.

But this level of power is not too difficult for the Dark King. On the other hand, the situation of the nine Holy Spirits looks a little bad. There is no one on their faces, and the blue veins on their foreheads are also rising, and sweat is pouring down. Obviously, they are in very bad condition.

When the cultivators watching the battle saw this scene, they were a little confused. Such a powerful aura erupted from the bodies of the nine holy spirits, which surprised them, but why did it seem that they had been hurt before they could take action?

"Those Holy Spirit powerhouses probably used some unconventional means to forcibly improve their strength at the expense of their lives!"

A well-informed practitioner exclaimed in a burst of voice.
Chapter completed!