However, the Immortal Emperor did not listen to the Demon Emperor's advice, but instead used all the secret magic techniques to attack the Demon Emperor.

The Demon King knew that with Lucifer's demon skin, he could not withstand the full blow of the seventh-grade peak Immortal Emperor, so he had no choice but to dodge to the side.

"Obsessive."

Hiding until the end, in order to reduce more sacrifices, he had to lead an army of demons to temporarily clear this place.

For a time, a large number of demons left the City of Angels, leaving Zhan Feihong alone to fight against this hysterical golden dragon projection.

Seeing the evacuation of the demon army, the magical secrets of the Golden Dragon Projection also gathered back and searched for the location of Qizhan Feihong again.

"Little beast, I want you to die without a burial place!"

With a thick golden light flashing in his eyes, the Immortal Emperor quickly found where Zhan Feihong was, and all the secret techniques burst out!

Faced with such an attack, Zhan Feihong not only did not choose to dodge, but instead took a deep breath.

Large swaths of thunder poured out in the City of Angels, and he waved his palm to condense it into the most powerful Tai Chi Thunder Cannon!

After all the Tai Chi thunder was brewed, Zhan Feihong collided with the power as powerful as the heavenly tribulation and the magical secret technique projected by the golden dragon!

Although the power of the Immortal Technique and Secret Technique has almost reached the level of the eighth grade, there are still signs of being weakened by the powerful thunder calamity condensed by Zhan Feihong.

It's just that Zhan Feihong's full power of thunder was still some distance away from the seventh-grade peak, and it didn't take long before the confrontation was pressed against him.

"You little bastard, do you really think you can use your strength to act like a chariot?! Watch me crush you into pieces!"

Seeing Zhan Feihong being pushed back by his own magical secret, the golden dragon projection smiled ferociously, increased the power of its magical output, and prepared to kill Zhan Feihong in one fell swoop.

After all, he has now completely violated the rules set by the old man and used all kinds of magic that should not appear on this chessboard. I am afraid it will not take too long before he will be punished extremely horribly.

So he really didn't have time to continue spending time with Zhan Feihong, so it was the best choice to kill the hatred in his heart with one blow.

But just when Zhan Feihong was pushed back by the Immortal Emperor until he was almost unable to retreat, a scream suddenly echoed from nearby!

"Little beast, you-"

This scream made Golden Dragon Projection's pupils shrink, and he was so crazy that he realized what he had neglected.

It turned out that during the series of attacks just now, he was so preoccupied with chasing down the demon army that he forgot that there was a huge gap between himself and Michael, the archangel.

And now the direction in which Zhan Feihong was repelled happened to be exactly where Michael was.

This is no different from the Immortal Emperor's actions just now, all of which were to help Zhan Feihong get closer to his own place of residence so that the other party could destroy the skin.

That scream meant that Zhan Feihong obviously did not live up to his "good intentions."

"Without this support, what else can you rely on to gain a foothold on this chessboard?"

With a sneer on his lips, Zhan Feihong pulled back the Longinus Spear that had been shot out.

This time, he did not hesitate to risk being discovered by Lucifer, completely depriving him of all control of the Spear of Longinus, and exerted 100% of his power to crush Michael's angel skin in one fell swoop.

As Michael's skin burst, the golden dragon projection also became distorted, and most of it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Little beast, are you cheating on me——?!"

Seeing that his projection was about to disappear into the world within a world, the Immortal Emperor roared crazily and tried his best to complete the final blow that suppressed Zhan Feihong.

However, without his support, his vitality could no longer be poured in, and he could only watch the immortal magic being disintegrated by the Tai Chi thunder!

"Zhazui, just wait for me. Sooner or later you will appear in the heaven. By then, I will see how you can hide..."

In desperation, the Immortal Emperor could only angrily leave a threatening word and then disappear.

"Don't worry, even if you don't come to me, I will come to you to calculate the total ledger."

After dealing with the Immortal Emperor, Zhan Feihong took a breath, then came to Dongfang Sisters like lightning, and brought the two beloved wives who had lost control of the Immortal Emperor into the Tai Chi realm.

A moment later, the demon army surrounded the City of Angels again.

"Did you finish him off?"

The Demon King, who led the demon army, glanced at the completely broken Michael and asked.

"What, you're not satisfied?"

Standing up slowly, Zhan Feihong looked at Lucifer who was controlled by the Demon King and asked.

"Of course I'm satisfied if you kill him. But you took away my Spear of Longinus, which is a bit against the rules between us."

Regarding Zhan Feihong's words, the Demon Emperor smiled slightly, but his eyes gradually turned cold.

"If I don't take this god-killing weapon, I have no confidence that I can successfully kill him."

Zhan Feihong looked at the cold light flashing in Lucifer's eyes and replied expressionlessly.

"Now that he is dead, can you return the weapon to me?"

After hearing Zhan Feihong's answer, the Demon Emperor asked further.

"Give it back to you? You have already won this game of chess, what else do you need this little weapon within a realm?"

The Demon King's words made Zhan Feihong even more aware of what the other party wanted to do next, but he still spoke calmly on the surface.

"It seems that you are not ready to return the Spear of Longinus to me."

Without answering Zhan Feihong's inquiry, the Demon Emperor's eyes gradually narrowed into a slit, and then he smiled and said: "But it doesn't matter. At this point, it doesn't matter whether you have this weapon or not. Don't forget, your parents

It’s still in my hand.”

"I know, if I remember correctly, your promise was that if I helped you win this game, you would return my parents to me."

Seeing Lucifer being controlled by the Demon Emperor, Zhan Feihong knew that the other party could no longer pretend, so he couldn't help but ask clearly: "Now that the Immortal Emperor has been expelled from the position of chess player, shouldn't you fulfill your promise?"

"Okay, but..."

The Demon King still kept his smile, but the words coming out of his mouth were full of murderous intent: "You must die in front of my eyes first!"

"Isn't this different from your original promise?"

Zhan Feihong was not surprised at all by the Demon Emperor's request.

If these demons can't go back on their word, it will be a rare encounter in ten thousand years.

Especially the Demon King, the demon leader who has been a demon for countless years, cannot believe anything he says.

Therefore, he had long been prepared to be deceived by the other party.

"So what if it's different? Anyway, I have already won the chess game. Whether you die today or your parents die, there is no loss for me at all. Why not do it?"

A proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the Demon King said cruelly with more interest.
Chapter completed!