The demon seeds suddenly stopped attacking, and nearly 20,000 demon seeds lost their breath at this moment, and the moment they fell to the ground, their bodies turned into ashes and dissipated completely.

The invisible black qi surged towards the underground of Canglan City, and the tall Demon Lord sat in the magma to absorb these lava flows rich in the power of Taixuan, and at the same time, he was also absorbing those black qi, which could allow him to recover more power in a short period of time.

The death of the doppelganger in the space battlefield was somewhat unexpected to him, and he needed to have more power as soon as possible, even if he sacrificed some demon seeds.

The Demon Lord opened his purple-eyed eyes, and he heard a voice, it was a song, and it was not right to say that it was a song, it sounded like a song, but the voice was full of ...... Can't say shock.

Blood?

The Demon Lord wiped the corners of his mouth, and his palms were covered with his own blood, and he didn't know how many years he hadn't really shed blood. But now he was bleeding, and apparently he had been fatally hit.

A spiritual shock rushed into his brain marrow, and this spiritual shock was enough to completely destroy the cranial nerves of more than a hundred humans.

The Demon Lord snorted, his eyes were full of anger, and the seventeen clones he had placed in Canglan City and outside the stars were wiped out in an instant, and there was not a single one left!

"Found you." It sounded so brisk, as if some friend had found you in a game of hide and seek. But there is not only lightness in this voice, but also killing intent!

Dark Space: Deprivation of the Five Senses!

The Demon Lord mobilized the Taixuan Armor to tie the armor on his body, and at the same time, he could feel that it was in that direction!

This dark space is boundless darkness, and there is no light or fire that can illuminate it in the entire magma basin, only darkness is the main color here.

Darkness is a viscous liquid, it is not as if the lights are turned off for a moment, but it fills the space like sticky black ink.

It's not just black here, humans will be suffocated here in an instant, because the black doesn't even allow air to exist!

The Demon Lord's sword swung into the air, and he could even feel that the knife was gradually crumbling and disappearing, swallowed by darkness!

This is the darkness! There is no emotion, just a deep black. This is not a symbol of evil, nor is it a representation of depravity. It's just darkness, a dark world capable of devouring everything and corrupting the light!

The Demon Lord is in the boundless darkness, and the five senses are gradually leaving him, although the structure of the demon race is different from that of humans, but it is similar in terms of the five types of perception.

The Demon Lord's left arm was wrapped in a large amount of Taixuan, and he swung his fist to shatter this piece of darkness! He can't wait until all his senses are gone from him, when he loses all control of his body.

The arm exploded, and even Taixuan collapsed.

The Demon Lord can't describe this darkness, it's terrifying, and even the black hole turbulence can't compare to it.

The light of the purple pupils is great!

The Demon Lord forcibly turned nothingness into reality, and the purple light in his pupils even shone through the darkness!

Matter Reversal: God's Hand!

The Demon Lord raised his hand, and at this moment he waved his hands in power like a god, and even the darkness was erased by him, and the scarlet magma flowed out again.

The Demon Lord reached out and grabbed the magma, and when he withdrew his hand again, his hands were already clutched with two four-meter-long knives!

The magma is still flowing on it, and the volcanic rock is floating on it, and it looks like it will shatter at any moment, but it can't be broken, and that's the effect of the God's Hand.

Purple light and the hand of God tore through the darkness, and he finally saw the enemy. According to human aesthetics, it was a beautiful child, but no child would sit on a fiery red throne of magma, with a knife on each armrest.

He was as majestic as a god, and there was a strange color of light flowing in those pupils, like the light of God.

He stepped down from the magma throne and carried two knives upside down, one long and one short, with alchemy textures engraved on them, which were not at all made by the alchemists of this era.

The blades flipped and he was holding two knives, he swung the longest knife, then the short one, and the two knives suddenly flowed with a lava-like liquid, and at the same time they exploded several times longer, at least four or five meters long.

The two sides looked at each other, and the next moment they disappeared at the same time, so fast that they would no longer leave a shadow in the space. Their figures flickered in midair, but the power of the blades remained in the space.

The entire underground space groaned, and it was ready to collapse at any moment because it was overwhelmed.

He swung his sword, which was pure darkness and pierced the Demon Lord's back. At the same time, the Demon Lord swung a sword that hit him head-on, and the huge sword was full of terrifying kinetic energy, carrying him to crash into the rock wall, and the rubble fell like a dense rain.

The dome began to collapse, countless boulders fell from the sky and smashed into the magma, and the passage to the ground was opened by the Demon Lord, who swung the two giant swords to open the way upward.

He stepped out of the rock wall, all obstacles in front of him swallowed up by darkness, falling into nothingness, never to be seen again.

He strode upwards with his twin swords, and the stone walls that had collapsed in front of him were corroded into stairs by the darkness, and he walked slowly upward, like the Emperor of Darkness!

For the first time, the Demon Lord felt a great panic, and he quickly calmed down, his current strength was less than one-tenth of his complete body, and it could be said that he was the most vulnerable moment in countless years, he had never been like this...... Cornered.

The space gradually overlapped, and the world in front of him gradually distorted and blurred, and when he came back to his senses, he knew that this was the spatial effect of the mirror pupil, and he was sent into a distorted alternate space for a moment and then forcibly separated from him, so as to achieve spatial teleportation.

A slender arm reached into the blurred space, and the arm grabbed the neck of the Demon Lord, and a miniature field took shape in an instant, like a tidal wave of power tearing through his body, and the power of darkness was devouring him!

Matter Reversal: God's Hand Unleashed for the Second Time!

The Demon Lord also reached out and grabbed his arm, and the effect of the Divine Hand was activated! The arm melts like a rag in an instant, but the arm returns to normal after the next moment.

But the Demon Lord's attack did not end! After his divine hand was released for the second time, he really had the power of a god!

It's just the first step to attack, and there's a second step to attack!

His face suddenly distorted, and his outstretched arms trembled violently, as his internal organs were reversed and cottonized, and his blood vessels were instantly twisted, and then they were petrified by steel.

In the end, he is just a carbon-based life made of carbohydrates, and he is ultimately limited by the structure of his body.

"How dare you, ants!" He spoke, the first time he spoke, in a tribal language that the Demon Lord could understand!

The voice was full of anger and hatred, and the words were spoken with a majesty that even the Demon Lord could not bear!

He swung the knife, and his other hand still held the long knife! Black lightning flashed on the arc of the knife, and the realm was self-contained! Under the dual realm, he gave the order to kill, and the words of the primeval had never been drunk so highly. This is not a compliment, but a command!