The God of Sky & Earth

"Elder Liu! The cultivation base here has been greatly reduced, that little thing is not my opponent!" Wu Fang shouted anxiously.

"Shut up, the guy in front of you is a Demon King, you shouldn't underestimate him." Elder Liu said softly, with a cold gleam in his eyes.

After Wu Fang listened, he remained silent, then looked at Yang Ming, who was looking at him evilly, and his anger was instantly extinguished.

The people in the Overlord Sect are very weird, and Wu Fang knew that he had to guard against them.

Embarrassedly retreated behind Elder Liu, staring at Situ Muyang, as if about to burst into flames.

Elder Liu focused his small eyes, his beard fluttered in the wind, squinted his eyes at Yang Ming, and said coldly, "Your Excellency must be the demon emperors of the Overlord Sect."

The current Overlord Sect has already gained a great reputation in the Chaos Domain.

The Qinghuang and others who followed Su Yi to the chaotic domain are even more famous and known to everyone.

Yang Ming didn't look at Elder Liu either, and didn't take him seriously at all.

At the seventh level of the Yuan Emperor Realm, Yang Ming thought to himself that at the ninth level of the Demon Emperor Realm, even if his cultivation base was lowered, he could kill him on the spot in minutes.

"Do you want to die so much? Stupid human beings!" Yang Ming said coldly.

Elder Liu laughed dryly, rubbed his hands together, and said: "Hehe, I just want to ask the two of you for a star order, so why get angry!"

Yang Ming pondered for a moment, knowing that the two wanted the Star Token so much, the Star Token must be of great use.

As the atmosphere condensed, Yang Ming said quietly: "Leave the star order, spare you not to die, get out of here!"

As soon as the words were finished, Elder Liu's eyes lit up, and the muscles on his thin cheekbones trembled slightly. With a push of both hands, he flied towards Yang Ming.

"Bring it!"

As soon as the words were finished, with a low shout, Elder Liu's figure suddenly rose, and a huge purple palm print in front of him was instantly photographed.

Immediately, an incomparably gloomy aura rose suddenly in the entire space, and the powerful aura pressed down, covering the surrounding space directly, crushing towards Yangming.

The expression in Yang Ming's eyes darkened slightly, and he moved his body backwards, stabilizing his body in an unhurried manner.

Using the hand as a knife, a pair of curved knife-like palms in his hand, the blade is brilliant.

The black demonic aura was continuously shot out with the scimitar like lightning, cutting through the air flow in the space, and attacking the air on the palm print.

Between the lightning and the flint, the purple palm light has been pushed onto the hand blade, and the palm prints are quickly wrapped, and then expand.

The space in front of him was directly torn into a cold vacuum, and a fiery and terrifying coercion spread out like mountains and seas.

The two collided, and the black hand blade quickly broke the palm print, and a huge energy light wave exploded.

Yang Ming's blade light was covered with thick ice crystals.

Purple ice crystals enveloped the space, quickly filling the entire space with damp and cold air that seemed to come from tens of thousands of meters underground.

In the air, there were ghosts weeping faintly, and the screams of resentment and anger were very strange.

The terrifying force generated by the collision poured out, and Wu Qing and Situ Muyang who were on the side both looked astonished.

In the star field, the strength of both sides is still so strong, it is really terrifying.

Violent ripples appeared in the vibrating space, and cold purple awns continuously spewed out from Elder Liu's palm.

Yang Ming remained unmoved, still calmly condensing the light blade, under the impact of the terrifying force, shattered the fragments one by one, turned into energy and disappeared into the space.

As the zhenqi collided fiercely, the vitality bombarded one after another, and the sound of the sonic boom resounded endlessly.

After the powerful energy confronted and blasted, the energy ripples that spread out swept away the weeds on the Kuang Xingyuan.

Under the powerful force, Elder Liu took a step back and staggered to the ground.

Elder Liu's eyes froze, and he looked at Yang Ming coldly, horrified in his heart.

The aura of the ninth level of the Demon Emperor Realm has dropped by about two levels, and he is also the ninth level of the Yuanhuang Realm, but he has only dropped one level, and he is still invincible.

"How can this demon emperor be so powerful? Compared with the average demon emperor at the seventh level, he is much stronger!"

Elder Liu's pupils twitched, he let out a deep breath, and said softly.

"The Demon Emperor is very capable, let's see if he can take this move!"

As soon as the words fell, Elder Liu trembled with his hands, pushed and retracted, and a deep purple blast of air suddenly lingered above the handprints.

During the turbulence of the airflow, it brought a powerful energy like a gust of wind, and the oppressive space began to hum and resound with the sound of a sonic boom, making the space around the palm print slightly distorted and illusory.

"Yin Phantom Palm!"

The huge palm prints suddenly surged up, and finally turned into a majestic black-purple arc, covering the surroundings, and the violent wind was enough to tear apart the ripples in space.

After the ripples rippled, when the arc approached, it was time for Elder Liu to bully him.

Elder Liu let out a roar, and his figure shot out, and he stepped on the air, and there was already an attack force concentrated on the sole of his foot.

Raising his eyebrows, Yang Ming's narrow and delicate eyes gradually became solemn, and then roared in a low voice.

"drink!"

The Yangming monster energy surged, and the black monster energy all over his body surged out with the power to devour everything, and at the same time a faint golden light gushed out from his whole body.

The light condensed from the golden dragon's blood was shining brilliantly, and a huge ancient evil spirit surged out overwhelmingly.

Waves of violent power emanating from it condensed on Yang Ming's forearm in an instant.

Horrific energy was flooding, and a huge to extreme gust of wind condensed. Amidst the howling, he blocked with both hands, resisting Elder Liu's attack from top to bottom.

Vigorous sparks of energy carried a sharp sound of breaking wind, pushing Situ Muyang far away several miles away.

"boom!"

Situ Muyang's small figure was like a cannonball, slamming heavily on the soft grass in the distance.

This kind of duel, Situ Muyang can't get involved at all, so he can only watch dumbly.

"Is he all right?" Shi Susu looked at Yang Ming, and asked Su Yi solemnly.

Su Yi didn't care, instead he talked happily.

"Don't worry, my Overlord Sect's protector, the Demon Emperor, is not easily matched by these people."

Su Yi's eyes were burning, Yang Ming's cultivation had dropped by two levels at this time, and it still far exceeded his expectations, so how could he be unhappy.

Shi Susu nodded slightly, and continued to watch the changes on the field.

Su Yi glanced at Shi Susu, slightly surprised that Shi Susu would be worried about someone from the Overlord Sect.

Unexpectedly, Shi Susu's gaze just happened to be seen, and the two separated as soon as their eyes touched.

Shi Susu knew that what she just asked was a little redundant, she hesitated for a while, and said in a sticky manner.

"We are allies, so naturally we need to ask more questions."

Su Yi chuckled and remained silent, continuing to watch Yang Ming confront Elder Liu.

Underneath, there were violent explosions, and it reminded me that on Kuangxingyuan, that piece of grassland had been blown away by the strong wind, leaving only bare land.

Under the bombardment of the two Yuan Emperors, the extremely hard ground began to crack and shatter, and the tiny cracks continued to spread like spider webs.