Chapter 1181: An Incomparably Powerful Clone

The Ink Blood Demon Saint immediately unleashed his strongest attack and bombarded towards the peak where Xiao Zhan was located.

In the distance, Liu Qingyan, who was fighting with the Blood Soul Demon Saint, discovered this scene, and his figure flashed, and he was about to rush over to support.

But the Blood Soul Demon Saint stopped her with a cruel smile.

"Liu Qingyan, Xiao Zhan will die today, don't worry, when he dies, you will be next!"

Liu Qingyan was stopped, and he couldn't go over to support Xiao Zhan at all, and his face suddenly became extremely solemn.

If Xiao Zhan dies in her Yanyun Sect, then she Liu Qingyan is the sinner of the entire human race!

The peak of the mountain where Xiao Zhan is located.

The delicate face of the Colored Scale Demon Venerable was full of fear.

He glanced at Xiao Zhan, who was still sitting cross-legged next to him, without the slightest sign of waking up, and after taking a deep breath, he only hoped that the formation arranged by Xiao Zhan could stop the Ink Blood Demon Saint.

However, the formation had already begun to tremble.

With the Ink Blood Demon Saint slamming out a palm again, Xiao Zhan's formation on this mountain peak instantly collapsed.

The figure of the Ink Blood Demon Saint immediately landed on the peak.

The Colored Scale Demon Venerable immediately stood in front of Xiao Zhan.

The Ink Blood Demon Saint glanced at the Colorful Scale Demon Venerable, and the killing intent in his eyes was extremely strong.

"Colorful Scale Demon Venerable, the Demon Clan cultivated you into a peak Demon Venerable, you actually betrayed the Demon Clan, you are the same as Xiao Zhan, you are really damned!"

The Colored Scale Demon Venerable didn't say a word, but the momentum on his body was rising, and he was obviously ready to die.

However, the Ink Blood Demon Saint just snorted coldly, and the majestic coercion blasted the Colored Scale Demon Venerable out, falling to the ground and constantly vomiting blood, not even having the strength to stand up.

The Ink Blood Demon Saint looked at Xiao Zhan, who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, and said coldly:

"Xiao Zhan, this demon saint has to admit that you are indeed a character, if you are given some more time, maybe you can really grow into a big problem for our demon clan."

"It's a pity, you're done today, hand over the body of the Ancient Demon God, and this Demon Saint can consider giving you a pain! Otherwise, I will make you unable to live, and you will not be able to die!"

However, in the face of the crisis of death, Xiao Zhan still did not open his eyes.

As if provoked, the Ink Blood Demon Saint stood in front of Xiao Zhan in a flash, reaching out to choke Xiao Zhan's neck.

It was at this moment that Xiao Zhan opened his eyes suddenly, and at the same time, his body retreated.

He glanced at the Colored Scale Demon Venerable who had fallen not far away, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the Ink Blood Demon Holy Dao:

"I didn't expect to be found by you, but unfortunately, you were one step late."

The Ink Blood Demon Saint chuckled in his heart, but he couldn't think of where he was late.

He snorted coldly, his eyes seemed to have slashed Xiao Zhan with a thousand knives:

"Xiao Zhan, don't play tricks in front of this demon saint, you are still too tender, hurry up and hand over the body of our ancient demon god, I can make you die a happy death!"

There was no fear on Xiao Zhan's face.

He looked at the Ink Blood Demon Saint expressionlessly, and asked:

"Did the seniors think they wouldn't die here?"

"Death?" A flash of disdain flashed in the dark green eyes of the Ink Blood Demon Saint: "Xiao Zhan, what qualifications do you have to say such things now."

"Liu Qingyan is now being dragged by the Blood Soul Demon Saint, and it is impossible for other powerhouses of your human race to come to support in a short period of time, and the one who is determined to die today is you!" xь.

The corners of Xiao Zhan's mouth turned up slightly:

"Then senior, let's do it."

The Ink Blood Demon Saint's gaze froze, and when he raised his hand again, he saw the ground explode.

A sapling began to grow at a breakneck pace, and in the blink of an eye, it covered the entire mountain.

The thick branches and leaves glowed with a metallic sheen, and they shrouded towards Xiao Zhan, forming a huge cage.

Not only that, Xiao Zhan could also feel that his vitality was being rapidly absorbed by these branches and leaves.

The Ink Blood Demon Saint snorted coldly:

"Hurry up and make the ancient demon god bigger

Hand over your body, or I'll make your life worse than death!"

Xiao Zhan's body had been entwined and squeezed by countless branches at this time, and he couldn't move at all.

But Xiao Zhan didn't have the slightest anxious look on his face.

The Ink Blood Demon Saint subconsciously frowned.

However, he still felt that Xiao Zhan was stalling for time.

However, the next moment.

High in the air, a huge golden vortex appeared.

A terrifying coercion descended instantly.

The Ink Blood Demon Saint looked shocked, raised his head and looked into the sky, and saw that in the huge golden vortex, a huge golden figure thousands of feet tall fell from the sky.

The violent coercion suddenly made the Ink Blood Demon Saint's face appear painful.

He only felt as if his body was about to be crushed in the next moment.

At the same time, dozens of miles away, the Blood Soul Demon Saint and Liu Qingyan, who were fighting fiercely, also stopped their movements at the same time, turned their heads in shock, and looked at the huge golden figure hidden between the clouds and mist.

"That's!"

The Blood Soul Demon Saint's face changed drastically: "That is the body of the ancient demon god of my demon clan, and it was actually refined into a puppet by that kid!" Xiao Zhan, you should be damned!"

In fact, how could things be as simple as the Blood Soul Demon Saint thought.

The body of this ancient demon god was not just a simple puppet, but was refined by Xiao Zhan into his own clone.

There is a world of difference between the two.

Without the slightest hesitation, the figure of the Blood Soul Demon Saint flashed, and immediately appeared beside the Ink Blood Demon Saint.

Liu Qingyan also flew and landed beside Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan's face was calm, and he looked at the Blood Soul Demon Saint and the Ink Blood Demon Saint and slowly spoke:

"Do you still think you'll be able to leave alive today?"

The faces of the Blood Soul Demon Saint and the Ink Blood Demon Saint were extremely ugly.

"Xiao Zhan, don't be arrogant, the body of our ancient demon god, how can you drive it!"

"Oh, yes, then give it a try," Xiao Zhan chuckled.

Xiao Zhan's heart moved.

There was no need for too much control at all, the body of the ancient demon god, as if it was alive, raised its huge palm and bombarded towards the Blood Soul Demon Saint and the Ink Blood Demon Saint.

Xiao Zhan's strength was not strong enough, but the body of this ancient demon god was too strong.

Even with Xiao Zhan's current strength, this clone refined from the body of an ancient demon god can exert a combat power that is not weaker than that of a demon saint powerhouse.

At this time, whether it was the Ink Blood Demon Saint or the Blood Soul Demon Saint, or Liu Qingyan, there was an illusion.

That is, the body of the ancient demon god in front of him seemed to have become Xiao Zhan's body.

Actually, it's a wonderful thing to have a doppelganger.

This demon god body is really like Xiao Zhan's own body now.

This is a feeling that others can't experience at all. Ь.

If Xiao Zhan was willing, he could even give up his original body and treat this demon god body as his own.

"Blood Soul, this is the end of the matter, the only way to destroy the body of this ancient demon god is to destroy it!"

The Ink Blood Demon Saint roared angrily, and suddenly rose into the sky, unleashing his most powerful attack.

Although the Blood Soul Demon Saint was unwilling, he also knew that the only way to destroy the body of this demon god was the best choice.

"Hmph, when I don't exist!"

Liu Qingyan snorted lightly, and immediately launched an attack towards the Blood Soul Demon Saint.

The power of the battle spreads like a devastating battle.

All the elders of the Smoke Cloud Sect immediately summoned all the disciples to evacuate.

Otherwise, under the aftermath of the battle, I am afraid that no one will survive.

The entire Smoke Cloud Sect quickly turned into a huge ruin.

In an area of tens of miles, no living creature can survive.

At first, the Ink Blood Demon Saint was able to fight back and forth with Xiao Zhan's demon god clone, and he didn't fall behind.

However, as time went by, the Ink Blood Demon Saint was terrified to find that his attack could not cause effective damage to Xiao Zhan's demon god clone.

On the contrary, it was Xiao Zhan's attack of the demon god clone, and the power was getting stronger and stronger.

This is because he is getting more and more accustomed to this demon god clone.

Another point is that the original demon power in the demon god's body is extremely huge, and it is not at all comparable to the Ink Blood Demon Saint.

Xiao Zhan already knew in his heart that if his own strength improved a little more and reached the level of the Demon Venerable, then it would not be very difficult to use this Demon God clone to kill a Demon Saint powerhouse.

But there is not much hope of killing the Ink Blood Demon Saint today.

Xiao Zhan separated his general spiritual power, sank into the body of this demon god, and started a battle with the Ink Blood Demon Saint.

He himself was a flickering figure, and took advantage of this time to start arranging a large number of formations.

Xiao Zhan's arrangements are all eighth-order formations, there are trapped formations, phantom formations, and killing formations.

And he also refined a large number of eight-grade attack runes at an extremely fast speed, and integrated them into the formation.

After the fusion of dozens of formations, although it was still only an eighth-order formation, the effect that could be exerted was enough to affect the final direction of this battle.

The Ink Blood Demon Saint and the Blood Soul Demon Saint watched Xiao Zhan arrange these formations, but they couldn't stop them at all.

When all the formations were activated, the Ink Blood Demon Saint and the Blood Soul Demon Saint were immediately suppressed by the formations.

Liu Qingyan became more and more handy.

The Ink Blood Demon Saint was also blasted away by Xiao Zhan's demon god clone for more than ten miles with a punch.

Xiao Zhanfei stood in mid-air, looking at the overall situation, constantly mobilizing the energy of the formation to attack the Ink Blood Demon Saint and the Blood Soul Demon Saint.

Only half an hour later, the Ink Blood Demon Saint and the Blood Soul Demon Saint were already seriously injured.

They were all furious.

The last time they lost the body of an ancient demon god, they suffered a great punishment.

I thought that I would be able to snatch back the body of the demon god this time and atone for my sins, but now if I am not careful, I may even lose my life here.

"Ink Blood, stop fighting, go!"

The Blood Soul Demon Sacred Heart roared unwillingly, then turned around and turned into a red streamer, wanting to escape. Ь.

Xiao Zhan snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he shot out golden runes.

These golden runes submerged into the void, and in an instant, all the formations turned into trapped formations, blocking the small piece of void where the Blood Soul Demon Saint and the Ink Blood Demon Saint were located.

"Xiao Zhan, you dare!" The Blood Soul Demon Saint's eyes roared with tears in his eyes, and he continued to blast out attacks one after another in all directions, but in a short period of time, he couldn't break through the confinement of the formation at all.

Liu Qingyan naturally wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity, and launched an attack on the Blood Soul Demon Saint again.

Xiao Zhan's demon god clone also attacked towards the Ink Blood Demon Saint.

No matter how unwilling the Blood Soul Demon Saint and the Ink Blood Demon Saint were, they could only resist desperately.

Finally, just when Liu Qingyan was about to kill the Blood Soul Demon Saint.

A huge crack suddenly cracked in the sky.

A huge coercion descended in an instant.