The sound of the horn suddenly came and went, resounding throughout the entire Shuangqi Mountain.

At this moment, the army of the Ten Thousand Demon Divine Court had already started, and in less than a stick of incense, it had already rushed to the bottom of Shuangyu Mountain, waving the blade in his hand and rushing up.

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"Disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, remember to me, even if you are broken to pieces, you must not let the people of the Ten Thousand Demon Divine Court attack the mountain!"

At this moment, a roar echoed in the minds of everyone in the Heavenly Demon Sect, although it was extremely cold, it was extremely exciting.

In the void, Xiao Yuan and Demon Yanyue stood side by side.

Xiao Yuan was wearing a black power suit, his cold eyes stared at the army of ten thousand demons rushing wildly, and his right hand held the high-grade magic weapon "Evil Yuan Knife", the blade was sharp and flashed with a palpitating cold light.

Demon Yanyue sighed softly and said softly, "Sect Master Xiao, are you ready?"

Xiao Yuan said in a deep voice: "Okay!"

"Then let's start!" Demon Smoke Moon stretched out her arms, and a series of demonic purple-red brilliance shot out like a match, instantly strangling dozens of demon soldiers with low cultivation, and under the urging of Zhenyuan, the demon soldiers were instantly smashed to pieces.

"Take care of yourself!"

Xiao Yuan snorted heavily, and his figure rushed forward like a ghost, as if a tiger had entered a flock of sheep, and after several ups and downs of the 'Evil Yuan Knife', dozens of heads had already rolled to the ground, and blood suddenly spurted wildly.

Seeing that the door master had already made a move, hundreds of sect members naturally did not relent, and rushed forward with a roar.

Xiao Yuan's son, Xiao Yan, held the steel knife in his hand, and his eyes were red in an instant, and the madness made everyone feel afraid.

At this moment, a roar full of male power erupted from Yan Lijiao's throat on the side, and the 'Mixed Yuan Aya' broke through the air, and the battlefield within a radius of 100 meters seemed to be trapped in a chaotic space.

A battle for the testimony of the king of the Eastern Wilderness Continent suddenly broke out!

In an instant, the entire Shuangqi Mountain trembled, and around the mountain, various formation totems of different shapes rose up, containing terrifying killing power and soaring into the sky.

Yi Changfeng stood on the mountainside, staring coldly into the distance, and said in a deep voice: "I want to see how you break through Yi's formation defense!"

These formations, Yi Changfeng spent half a year of painstaking efforts to arrange, and these demon soldiers naturally could not break through in a short period of time.

However, at this moment, on the heavenly dome, two figures confronted each other, and each of them released an extremely amazing aura of power, as if the surrounding void fluctuated accordingly.

These two breaths are too strong!

"It seems that you are the new sect master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Lan Aojun. The corner of the Demon Emperor's mouth pulled up a sneer, and said indifferently.

Lan Aojun's expression was solemn, at this moment, the Demon Emperor of the Ten Thousand Demon God Court was standing dozens of feet away from him, and that incomparably powerful aura made him feel a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

"Yes, I'm Lan Aojun!"

A trace of fierceness flashed in the Demon Emperor's scarlet pupils, and he shook his head slightly and said: "You are very good, but the sect master is always the sect master, and you can never become the supreme, and your strength is far inferior to mine." ”

Lan Aojun frowned, but he didn't feel any shock, after all, he had already vaguely guessed the strength of the Demon Emperor.

Lan Aojun said in a deep voice: "Yes, I am indeed inferior to you, but even so, I still came, because I will never tolerate you stepping on my demon path!"

"This battle is a battle of fame for me. Everyone compares me to the former Demon Emperor, but I want to tell the whole world that from that moment six hundred years ago, the former Demon Emperor no longer exists, and the only one who can rule the entire Eastern Wilderness Continent and become the Supreme King is me, the current Demon Emperor!"

Lan Aojun's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice: "If you think so, you are very wrong. Let me tell you, the king of the Eastern Desolate Continent has never changed in the past thousand years, and that is the Supreme Nine Hui of my Heavenly Demon Sect!"

"Supreme Jiuhui, he was already dead in the battle of Gunlu Mountain, even if he is still alive now, I will definitely be able to defeat him!"

The Demon Emperor was extremely confident in the power of his ancestral demon inheritance, after all, he was already a powerhouse who had survived the Ninth Heavenly Tribulation, and it could be said that he was already the most pinnacle of the entire world.

Lan Aojun sneered and said, "He didn't die, he was just reincarnated, and there will always be a day when he will come back." Even if our Heavenly Demon Sect perishes in this battle, one day, he will also raze your Ten Thousand Demon Divine Court and revive my Demon Dao lineage!"

"Foolish joke!"

The Demon Emperor's eyebrows flickered, and a crimson viscous mist surged out from the surface of his body, squirming frantically like a demonic cloud, exuding a terrifying aura of destruction.

The power of the ancestral demon inheritance!

Even Lan Aojun, who was as strong as surviving the Eighth Heavenly Tribulation, was trembling involuntarily all over his body at this moment, as if this aura of destruction had seeped into his limbs and bones.

"Now...... I'll let you take a look at the strength of this emperor!" the Demon Emperor sneered, and suddenly flipped over with one hand, and the strange cloud suddenly turned into a huge palm, slapping down towards Lan Aojun.

Lan Aojun stared at the huge and incomparably demonic palm, his face turned pale, his sleeves were spread, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Heavenly Demon Evil!"

In an instant, an endless evil aura gathered.

This Shuangshan Mountain was originally the source of evil qi, which created excellent conditions for Lan Aojun to perform the magic of the Demon Dao.

Under Lan Aojun's control, the black evil qi converged at an astonishing speed, and from a distance, it looked like a huge demon god's head, opening its mouth in anger and swallowing the demonic palm.

The Demon Emperor's face changed slightly, a trace of surprise flashed between his eyebrows, and he said indifferently: "Heavenly Demon Demon, the peerless magic technique of the Demon Dao, this can only be cultivated by a master of the Tianyuan Realm, right?"

Lan Aojun sneered: "It seems that you know a lot about my demonic technique, but you haven't yet comprehended the horror of the forbidden technique!"

"Forbidden art...... I've heard of this too, very good, then I'll see if your Demon Dao Forbidden Technique can defeat my ancestral demon inheritance!"

The Demon Emperor laughed wildly, and the power of inheritance was wildly released from his body, almost dyeing half of the blue sky into dark red.

Lan Aojun took a deep breath, although he had survived the Eighth Heavenly Tribulation, but in front of the Demon Emperor, it was obviously insignificant, and the only hope was on the Demon Dao Forbidden Technique, hoping to be able to use this to repel the Demon Emperor.

But Lan Aojun naturally knew the consequences of casting the forbidden technique, and he didn't know if he could afford that strong backlash.

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At this moment, the army of the Ten Thousand Demon Divine Court had already surrounded the entire Shuangqi Mountain, but most of them were blocked by the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect at the bottom of the mountain.

Coupled with Yi Changfeng's formation defense, in a short period of time, the Ten Thousand Demon Army would not be able to break through this line of defense at all.

Yi Changfeng stood on the mountainside, with a hint of a smile in his eyes, and it seemed that everything was still under his control.

However, at this moment, four black lights and shadows slammed into the formation defense, and four incredible forces erupted like magma hidden at the bottom of the volcano.

Dozens of formations, large and small, shattered violently under a violent tremor.

The sects of the Demon Dao were also affected by this force, and many were killed and injured.

Yi Changfeng frowned, and said in a deep voice: "This is ......... The Four Great Demon Kings?!"

That's right, those four people are the four demon kings of the Ten Thousand Demon God Court, and each of them is a cultivator at the peak of the Tianyuan Realm, and those demon Dao sects with low cultivation are naturally unable to resist.

Even Yi Changfeng's carefully arranged formation seemed fragile to them at the moment.

"Oh no!" Yi Changfeng watched as the formation broke through a huge gap, and countless demon soldiers poured in from that gap.

The Heavenly Demon King was shrouded in a strange purple light all over his body, and shouted, "Kill me...... Stepping on the Heavenly Demon Sect!"

Immediately, the shouts of landslides and tsunamis suddenly broke out!