The sky is filled with black light, and the evil energy is like layers of black clouds, permeating the city of Zhongxiang.

A figure in black robes, with demonic energy surging around him, hung in the air, attracting many surprised looks.

"The Treasure Son is really a waste."

A gloomy and hoarse voice filled the air.

Ye Wushuang crushed the black beads in his hand and looked at the man in black robe with his face covered:"Aren't you a waste?"

It seems that his unparalleled sixth sense is correct....Sure enough, we were in trouble.

But everything is still under control

"Jie Jie, really arrogant"

"Do you think that after defeating such trash, you can become the enemy of this Holy Lord (the Great Emperor)?"

The man in black robe was obviously irritated by Ye Wushuang, with a ferocious look on his face, and his tyrannical aura was directly released.

"Ye Wushuang, this time I want to avenge Saint Ancestor Moko!"

The man in black robe lifted up his clothes and hat, staring at Ye Wushuang with scarlet eyes, his eyes were perverted and cruel.

Ye Wushuang was startled and thought for a moment:"Mo Ke...The holy realm of Taichu?"

"Haha, just remember!"

"In this ominous world, it is your burial place!"

Everyone in the city was shocked and confused when they heard this. Even the monsters from the Holy Realm of Taichu appeared.

"Where is the ominous world?"

"Could it be referring to the ancient battlefield?"

The monks in the city looked at each other, and a sense of uneasiness rose in their hearts.

Ye Wushuang glanced at the man, whose face was as white as a piece of paper and his eyes were blood red, with a strange feeling, and he smiled hoarsely:"I can't even see your Saint Ancestor (Immortal King) They were all slaughtered. Are you here to die?"

"Rats, it’s just that the Holy Ancestor didn’t recover at that time, so you were killed by you relying on the remnant soul of the Immortal Taisheng Emperor."

"Your blood will be stained here today!"

The face of the man in black robes looked a little distorted because of his ferociousness. As he smiled sinisterly, demonic energy surged around him. In an instant, all the monks within a radius of a hundred feet turned into mummies.

Those monks who came to watch the fun fled away in an instant, but they were Can't get out of Zhongxiang City

"So, your so-called reliance is a parasitic force that acts as a lackey for an ominous monster? Yu Zun was shocked when he heard this:"

Do you know about ominous monsters?""

"sad! You actually became a lackey of a monster, and you are still a member of the Taichu Holy Dynasty?"

Ye Wushuang smiled faintly, but his heart felt a little heavy. He could feel the evil power rushing in the body of the black-robed man.

In the ancient battlefield, it was just the dark demon realm and ominous monsters fighting against all the heavens and worlds. Now even the Holy Realm of Taichu has joined in. , this ominous world is becoming more and more unsettled.

"hehe! Now that you know the existence of the Ominous Demon Lord, there is no need for you to live!"

"If I offer you to the Demon Lord, the Demon Lord will definitely give me more power!"

Yu Zun smiled ferociously. In the depths of his eyes, there was a venomous and icy murderous intent. He took a sudden step, and the demonic energy suddenly spread violently like a stormy sea.

The fleeing monks' legs were weak and their whole bodies were trembling.

This power even It is several times more powerful than the Treasure Son after activating his bloodline.

"Half-step to true immortality...good evil force....."

"It turned out to be an ominous force. The genius of Taichu Holy Realm was infected by the ominous force!"

"Why is the Treasure Saint Son captured and the formation still exists in the city? I shouldn't come to see the fun?..."

The monks in the city turned pale and could only stay away from the battlefield as much as possible.

This evil force made them feel very uncomfortable.

Now we can only hope that Ye Wushuang can defeat this person.

"Let me see how much power you have after turning into this ghost form."

Ye Wushuang's eyes were calm, as if he didn't see the terrifying demonic energy rushing through him.

"Jie Jie will definitely make you surrender!"

Yu Zun had a cold look on his face. He shook his big hand and his majestic divine power roared out, turning into endless demonic soldiers. He rushed towards Ye Wushuang's vitals as fast as lightning.

"boom!"

The emperor's sword in Ye Wu's hands flashed, the sword light surged, the endless sword intention turned into afterimages, the rhyme filled the sky, and shattered all the demon soldiers' light spears.

"Is this offensive delaying time?"Ye Wushuang sneered, and when he held his palms, an ancient celestial monument emerged from his palms, and an ancient violent wave spread quickly.

"boom!"

A golden ancient heavenly monument appeared, growing in the wind, with patterns and runes lingering on it.

"Suppression!"

Ye Wushuang's eyes flashed with cold light, and the ancient heavenly monument flew out, like an ancient holy mountain, it flew over Yu Zun's head, and then fell violently, with such great power that it shattered the space.

"Demonic hand!"

The power contained in the ancient stone tablet surged, causing Yu Zun's complexion to change color slightly, and he did not dare to neglect. As the demonic energy surged, one arm immediately turned dark and strange, and the palm of his hand suddenly reached upward.

During the surge of black energy, a demonic hand as big as a thousand feet appeared out of thin air. He came out and shook the fallen ancient stone tablet.

Boom!

The loud noise of the collision sounded in the air, and a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye spread from the clutches, tearing the space apart with violent force. The ancient stone tablet unexpectedly Being resisted by him for life

"Jie Jie, if it were not for the strength given by the Demon Lord, I am afraid that this Holy Lord would not be your opponent, but now you are the only one who will die!"

Yu Zun smiled coldly at Ye Wushuangsen, his eyes suddenly turned ferocious, and the demonic hand of ten thousand feet surged with violent force.

"boom!"

There was a loud sound, and the terrifying power surged in Yu Zun's black arms, crushing the stone tablet like an ancient holy mountain to pieces.

"He actually crushed Ye Wushuang's attack with one palm... This monster from the Holy Realm of Taichu was so terrifying!"

Countless monks were shocked and worried. The demonic power made their bodies tremble. If Ye Wushuang really lost, they might all face being crushed to death.

"this arm..."

Ye Wushuang's eyes were slightly focused, and Old Man Lei's message came from Yun Shenzhu!

"Boss, be careful. This dark iron hand is a dark magic hand. It appeared in ancient battles. It is a transplanted arm. The monk used will burst out with terrifying power. However, the more the user activates, the greater the damage to himself!"

Ye Wushuang nodded. He could feel a strange and violent force rushing through his arm.

"Jie Jie!"

Hoarse laughter came out, Yu Zun's figure suddenly rushed towards Ye Wushuang, his dark iron arm passed through the air, and endless dark traces of Dao Yun filled the air.

"boom!"

When Ye Wushuang saw this, he held the emperor's sword in his hand and raised endless runes, which fell all over the sky and covered the ground towards the black shadow.

"Immortal Sword Intent!"

As the endless lines swept through, Ye Wu stabbed the emperor's sword in his hands in the air. The rushing golden light quickly condensed and turned into a long sword that passed through the void. The endless terror mixed with it tore the space, carrying the symbols of the lines, and fiercely directed towards it. Ye Wushuang flew away with an explosive attack

"Dark Shattering Palm!"

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