Losing the control of the Demon Lord, the black mist around began to disperse.

The fighting scene inside was also exposed to everyone.

There was a sudden silence in the whole place, shock written on everyone's faces.

The huge, gorgeous and beautiful palace complex before was completely reduced to ruins.

The ground collapsed for a hundred feet.

It was even more damaged than where they were.

The sky above is filled with fragments of void that have not yet completely closed.

Turbulent currents shuttled between the sky and the earth, and countless smoke and dust dispersed wantonly.

But what made their eyes widen the most was mid-air.

Qin Cheng pinched Su Shi's neck with one hand.

As for the previously arrogant and domineering Demon Lord, his current body cannot be described as miserable.

There was a hole the size of a bucket in his chest, and his whole body was completely scarred by thousands of sword slashes.

His breath was extremely weak, and he seemed unable to even open his eyes at this time.

"Qincheng won."

Everyone, including Mr. Chen, was extremely excited and trembling all over.

Song Lingcong's legs became weak and he almost fell to his knees.

If the Demon Lord is dead, wouldn't his reputation plummet after he leaves this place? He will use despicable means to kill other monks and surrender to the Demon Lord. No matter which one, it will be enough for the Song family to exclude him from being the heir.

"Chai Zhengxuan, run quickly before Qin Cheng notices us." Song Lingcong said with a trembling voice due to his dry throat.

"Leave? Why go?"

Chai Zhengxuan was suspended beside him, standing upright and motionless.

Song Lingcong was stunned and looked at the other party strangely.

The strong wind blew against Chai Zhengxuan's clothes and hair, making it difficult for Song Lingcong, who was standing diagonally behind him, to see his expression clearly.

But there is no doubt that Chai Zhengxuan was very calm, without any trace of panic.

"Isn't it all over yet?"

Song Lingcong's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't believe it.

After being beaten like this, this ancient demon king can still make a comeback?

"Looking back, the last time I tried my best to kill you, I couldn't kill you. This time, I finally got what I wanted."

Ruyi Xianzun looked at him with his eyes lowered, as if he was looking back on the past life weakly. There was no sympathy in his eyes, only the pleasure of revenge.

The Demon Lord of the Past just lowered his head and said nothing.

Qin Cheng raised his bronze sword and slashed it down.

The black energy was cut off, and the ancient demon king suddenly fell into pieces and fell to the ground.

"it's over."

Qin Cheng felt extremely tired and put down his sword.

Ruyi Xianzun was also a little bit sad, but he didn't expect that at the last moment of his life, he would finally get what he wanted.

Liu Meng, Mr. Chen and others also breathed a sigh of relief. Although many people lost their bodies, at least their lives were saved.

The world gradually became quiet, except for Nie Fenglei, whose face was still full of pain, struggling on the ground and moaning continuously.

Noticing this phenomenon in the distance, Qin Cheng frowned slightly.

After this death, the condition in Nie Fenglei's body should also dissipate. Why can't it be resolved?

Then, Qin Cheng suddenly looked around again.

"Senior, is this black energy emitted from the past, or condensed from the past?" Qin Cheng said.

"It's his condensed energy. Maybe we are too happy too early."

Immortal Ruyi also had a calm expression on his face, obviously he also noticed something was wrong.

On the ground, the body of the ancient demon lord remained unchanged after being blasted to pieces, and his soul was cut into pieces under his close gaze.

There is no possibility of re-cohesion.

What exactly went wrong.

Qin Cheng seemed to feel something, and looked far away, crossing the space and landing on Chai Zhengxuan in the distance.

Chai Zhengxuan sensed this and responded with an evil smile.

This smile doesn't look like Chai Zhengxuan, but looks like it's from the past

Qin Cheng suddenly felt a chill in his heart...

"Ruyi, even if you almost killed me, even if I was seriously injured, you are just wishful thinking to kill me."

Chai Zhengxuan sneered and suddenly patted the storage bag.

Suddenly the world suddenly changed, and black air filled the place.

A cloud of gray mist suddenly flew out of the storage bag.

In this breath, screams and wails came out one after another, and they continued to condense into human shapes above.

They wanted to break free, but their bodies seemed to be bound by invisible iron chains. They could not escape at all.

"Let me out, please."

"I died so miserably, save me."

Those souls screamed in agony, numbering in the tens of thousands.

"What a pity. The resources originally left by the Chai family for me to break through to the Fusion Realm can only be used now."

Chai Zhengxuan, or the Demon Lord, licked his lips.

Then he opened his mouth wide, and the suction force suddenly surged out of his body, just like a whale swallowing sea water. All these tens of millions of souls were swallowed by him in the blink of an eye.

Streams of spiritual energy surged out of Sui Shi's body. His breath recovered quickly, and he soon reached the previous state again.

"What a beast." Ruyi Xianzun scolded angrily.

Qin Cheng also had cold eyes, and the spirit that stepped forward represented the lives of thousands of monks.

The Chai family killed thousands of people to feed this evil devil.

"The Ancient Demon Lord was unscathed."

Liu Meng and others were shocked and worried about Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng paid a lot of money and achieved almost perfection before killing Sui Shi, but now he has recovered again by using the soul accumulated by the Chai family for thousands of years.

How should Qin Cheng win this time?

"It's a pity that Chai Zhengxuan's body doesn't fit me as well as the previous one. It also lacks fusion time, but it should be enough to deal with these two people."

Su Shi swept across Qincheng coldly and waved his hand.

A strange wind roared across the sky and earth, blowing across the entire space in an instant.

In an instant, there was a sudden silence between heaven and earth, and Nie Fenglei's cry of pain disappeared.

The entire space was covered with a layer of vague color.

"Something's wrong."

Qin Cheng swept around violently, and Immortal Ruyi poured into his body again.

"The Fist of the Saint."

Qin Cheng shouted lowly, his fist light radiating in all directions.

Rumbling, the space trembled, Liu Meng and others in the distance, the ruins of the palace on the ground, everything rippled for a moment, and then disappeared.

Everything around him changed instantly, turning into a barren and gray space.

"It's an illusion." Ruyi Xianzun said in a low voice.

Qin Cheng was also frightened. They didn't know when they were surrounded by this illusion.

"Haha, Ruyi, you didn't expect it. In the end, I will use your best method to send you on your way."

Deep in the gray mist, a wanton laugh rang out.

"Sushi, don't pretend to be a ghost for me. Come out to see me if you have the guts." Ruyi Xianzun said coldly.

"You think I don't dare?"

Afterwards, Chai Zhengxuan slowly flew out from the place where the sound came from.

However, his face at this time was full of unruliness and domineeringness of the Demon Lord, and it was obvious that he was completely possessed by Chai Zhengxuan.

"You have indeed recovered." Immortal Ruyi said solemnly.

Both he and Qin Cheng were heavy-hearted.

The two of them spent a lot of immortal energy. They wanted to win with one blow, but now they missed the opportunity.

This time-traditional demon master has learned their trump card, and this time I am afraid it will be even more difficult.
Chapter completed!