There were even a few people who were oppressed and vomited blood.

As the man's corpse approached, the magic power and spiritual will became increasingly unbearable.

The ugly-faced evil man looked at him, and he quickly sat cross-legged and murmured: "It turns out to be the corpse of the Demon Emperor..."

Although his voice was not loud, everyone heard it.

Demon Emperor!

Just two words shocked everyone.

Who is anyone who can be called "Emperor Level" is not a person who looks down on the seven realms?

However, what was floating on the blood-colored galaxy at this moment was just the corpse of the Demon Emperor.

The corpse floated on the blood-flaming galaxy, without any corruption.

Although it is a corpse that has fallen for a long time, it still exudes a powerful and powerful magic power and an eternal spiritual will.

The area where the Demon Emperor's corpse was located, the blood flames on the galaxy were so obedient that they solidified without a single wave.

Huhu...huhu...huhu...huhu...

Everyone breathed rapidly and could not even breathe.

The body finally... is approaching!!

Suddenly, the area where the floating bridge is located seems to be solidified.

Every minute and every second is so slow.

No one can move.

No one can stand.

"ah--"

A scream broke through the silence.

When the powerful demonic power and immortal will really approached, a Mahayana half-immortal finally couldn't bear the pressure, and directly bleeded in seven orifices, and his soul was scattered.

Then, several screams came one after another.

Puff!!!

Most of the people on the field vomited blood.

When the corpse of the Demon Emperor slowly walked under the floating bridge, the pressure reached its peak.

Puff~~

Hu Fei and Yang Fan both vomited blood one after another.

The ugly-faced evil man stared at the corpse of the Demon Emperor, with a look of thought, reached out to wipe the blood at the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: "This body is too fragile, how can he withstand the pressure of the Demon Emperor? Even though it is just the corpse of the Demon Emperor after his death..."

A few breaths have passed, and it seems like a million years have passed.

The pressure finally began to decrease.

The corpse of the Demon Emperor slowly left under the floating bridge.

At the corner of Yang Fan's eyes, he saw the armor on the Demon Emperor's body, the half-long halberd in his hand, and the space ring in his hand...

It can be imagined that in front of the Demon Emperor, there must be a world-renowned figure, and every item on his body is a priceless treasure.

"This is the "Silent Heaven Demon Salvation" that can be ranked in the top 20 of the divine weapons list in the seven realms... but was easily cut off by a sword."

The ugly-faced evil man stared at the half-long halberd held on the Demon Emperor's corpse, took a deep breath, and his breath seemed rapid.

"The Demon Silent Heaven Demon Salute...The Demon God's True Armor...The Destiny Ring..."

The true demon Xingjia's pupils contracted, staring at the weapons and magic weapons on the Demon Emperor, as if he guessed some of the origins of the Demon Emperor.

However, no one dared to hit the corpse.

There is such a terrible pressure to be together for a distance. If you really get close to the corpse of the Demon Emperor, who can guarantee that the soul will not be destroyed?

Furthermore, if you fall into the galaxy, you will be dead!!

Everyone watched the Demon Emperor's corpse leave, and the pressure was reduced.

When the Demon Emperor's corpse turned into black dots again and disappeared, everyone was weak and sat cross-legged.

Yang Fan sat cross-legged, and his injuries had recovered, but the soul power consumed by the reincarnation gate did not recover so quickly.

Zilin Yu Shao stared at him with a little fear.

He was almost exhausted when he fought against the Samsara Gate and endured the power of the Demon Emperor.

"It's time to settle the grudge between us..."

Yang Fan stared at Zilin Jade Master coldly.

Swish!!

A figure appeared in front of Yang Fan out of thin air.

It is the second clone - Mu Feng!!

At this moment, everyone on the field was weak and their combat power was greatly damaged, so even Yang Fan should not take action.

However, the clone Mu Feng is different, and it was summoned from the Xianhong space.

As a clone, Mu Feng's cultivation is a distance from Yang Fan, but not too far.

However, the weaker Zilin Jade, who is used to deal with the severe damage to the vitality, should have a chance of winning.

"Kill him."

Yang Fan cut off the iron and iron way.

"yes."

Qingying's phantom flashed, and Mu Feng appeared in front of Zilin Jade Master, condensed a blue blade and stabbed him hard in the heart.

(Third update to..... The last few hours, shouting ***!!
Chapter completed!