"The strength of your remnant soul has been exhausted, and soon I will be able to kill you."

Li Changsheng shouted, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

I only saw the golden magic seal, which shook out, and the demon shadow swung the divine axe and slashed out, and in an instant, there was a loud "boom", which seemed to burst more than once.

The momentum of the demon shadow suddenly weakened a lot.

But at this moment, he felt that in the palace, there were other people's ghost aura wafting in.

For a moment, a hint of joy appeared on the face of the Demon Shadow, and he roared angrily, "You can't kill me...... The people of the Ghost King Sect have already entered the palace, as long as they wait for a while, the Ghost King will arrive...... At that time, I'll see how you resist ......"

After hearing this, Li Changsheng's brows also frowned slightly.

Outside, several powerful breaths seemed to pour into the palace.

The demon shadow can feel it, and Li Changsheng can feel it too.

These breaths are extremely powerful, and I am afraid that they are not under the power of the Demon Shadow.

"I'll kill you first...... When they come in, they can't go back......"

Li Changsheng shouted, his momentum was violent, and he came straight towards the demon shadow.

The power of the wind and waves swept upward, like a whirlwind, constantly boiling, only to see the glow of light, shattering the void, with unparalleled might, constantly pressing.

The shadow roared, and the "Death Axe" in his hand continued to slash.

The demonic aura in the sky, like a huge wave, kept rushing out, tearing the starry sky and deafening.

"That's right, use this."

The little old man's eyes flashed, as if he was thinking of something.

I saw him use all his strength to suddenly dig into his pocket.

"Buzz".

The golden light shot out in all directions, and the "Doumu Yuanjun Statue" radiated a brilliant brilliance, and flew up in an instant, heading straight towards Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng's eyebrows moved, and he spread his palms.

Feeling Li Changsheng's call, the "Doumu Yuanjun Statue", a treasure of the Dao Gate, immediately flew to Li Changsheng's palm.

All of a sudden, the rolling power radiated out.

The huge power, constantly approaching, seems to completely engulf the magic power of the demon shadow, and in the entire palace, the golden light is dazzling and abnormal, and the brilliance seems to be more and more gorgeous.

The Demon Shadow roared angrily, but it seemed to feel the great power and kept retreating.

The "Death God Axe" in his hand also seemed to be imprisoned, and the dark power began to flow from his body.

Li Changsheng came into the sky, shouted angrily, and threw the "Doumu Yuanjun Statue" in his hand into the air.

In an instant, the morning glow was shining and falling.

The Shadow's eyes widened in horror and she stepped back.

"No...... Not ......"

A roar came out of his mouth.

At this moment, the "Doumu Yuanjun Statue" seems to come by the light of the sun and the moon, crystal clear, and the divine light is swaying all over the sky, mighty.

Endless divine power surged out, constantly devouring the black light like smoke on the demon shadow's body.

"No...... It can't be ......"

The Shadow roared in horror, incredulous.

"Boom!"

At this moment, in the "Doumu Yuanjun Statue", a vast coercion that shook the sea of clouds surged out, as if the air was distorted, and the power of chaos rolled out.

A divine light shot out from within, with a long groan, piercing all the noise.

Endless brilliance, dazzling, like a dragon out of the sea.

The body of the demon shadow, which was condensed by endless ghost energy, shattered in bursts, and was completely enveloped by the power of the golden light.

"Ah......h

At this moment, in his eyes, a blood-red light flashed, and he clenched the "Death God Axe" forcefully, and slashed towards the "Doumu Yuanjun Statue" in mid-air.

The black light lingered around the body of the "Death God Axe", and the majestic momentum was like a mountain, and the power of Wan Jun swept away.

There was a loud bang.

Inside the "Statue of Doumu Yuanjun", there were rays of brilliance, like ripples, constantly spreading out.

The power of the light completely blocked the power of the divine axe.

"I'm good, it's amazing......"

The little old man was already stunned.

The "Doumu Yuanjun Statue" is worthy of being the treasure of the Daomen, once it is in the hands of Li Changsheng, it is like a tiger with wings, as strong as a demon shadow, plus the "Death God Axe", it is completely impossible to resist.

"Whoosh......"

In an instant, a golden light, like lightning, instantly pierced through the body of the demon shadow.

The shadow continued to shake, as if it had lost its strength, and the "Death Axe" fell out of his hand.

With a "bang", the axe fell to the ground.

I only saw the demon shadow constantly retreating, roaring again and again, as if unwilling.

The black qi on his body continued to dissipate, and his tall body gradually disappeared.

In less than a moment, in a roar of rage, the shadow completely dissipated.

The whole palace, for a moment, fell silent.

Outside, in the passage, there were still loud noises from time to time, and the Supreme and the five people of the Ghost King Sect had fought against each other, and the battle had reached a white-hot stage, and there was still no winner or loser.

The little old man came back to his senses, his face was shocked, and he shouted, "Hurry up...... The box...... That box ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pointed to the small box on the table in the palace.

Li Changsheng's eyes were like torches, and he also looked towards the small box.

"Hold the 'Death God Axe' and split that box......"

The little old man's face turned pale, but at this moment, he used all his strength to shout.

Li Changsheng was stunned, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

There must be some treasure in the box on the table, or it would not have been possible to put it on it.

However, how did the little old man know that he was going to use the "Death God Axe" to split the box?

At this moment, there were sounds outside, as if they were getting closer and closer to here.

It seems that several people who are in the middle of a battle feel the disappearance of the demon shadow and are rushing towards the Ghost King Temple, but they refuse to back down with each other.

At the last moment, he couldn't think about it so much, Li Changsheng didn't doubt what the little old man said, and immediately waved his arm, put away the "Doumu Yuanjun Statue" in mid-air, and then went to pick up the "Death God Axe" that fell on the ground.

The billowing demonic aura emanated from the hair of the "Death God Axe", and it was secluded.

As soon as Li Changsheng's hand touched this strange divine axe, he immediately felt a cold chill emanating from the handle of the "Death Divine Axe", as if it was about to invade Li Changsheng's bloodline.

Inside this axe, there is endless power, a violent aura, although it is constricted in the demon soldiers for a while, Li Changsheng can still feel the vast power inside like a vast ocean.

Li Changsheng clenched the "Death God Axe" and walked towards the small box.

Every step seemed to have a thousand powers, pressing heavily on his shoulders, as if to block his progress.

(End of chapter)