As the figure of the Dark Lord emerged, the world darkened, a fierce wind howled, and lightning crackled in the sky, creating an atmosphere reminiscent of the end of the world.

His body was incredibly tall, his entire body was wreathed in black demonic flames, and he held a purple-gold halberd.

This person's vast and powerful aura caused the surrounding void to crumble inch by inch, gradually fading into nothingness.

"The Demon Lord is the strongest being below the Demon Emperor. Compared to the other ten Demon Lords, the Dark Demon Lord is clearly stronger!"

"Yes, I heard that the Dark Demon Lord has already reached the peak of the God Emperor realm. With such a high level of cultivation, is this white-robed man really his match?"

"It's hard to say, but judging from the calm look on the white-robed man's face, perhaps he's confident?"

"But how can he deal with the Primordial Spiritual Treasure Purple Gold Thunderclap when his hands are empty?"

"That's right, the purple-gold thunder halberd in the hands of the Dark Demon Lord is a Primordial Spiritual Treasure, which is close to a Primordial Supreme Treasure. Every time he swings the halberd, it can carry Primordial Divine Thunder, which is extremely terrifying."

Hearing the discussions coming from all directions, An Miaomiao and Xu Que became even more worried. Just by standing there, the Dark Demon Lord gave people a feeling of invincibility. Is the senior really a match for him?

"Little fellow, state your name. I do not kill nameless nobodies!"

The Dark Lord took a step forward, his cold purple eyes locking onto Kuafu. His body surged with endless demonic energy, causing the sky above to creak and groan, as if it would collapse at any moment.

He pointed the Primordial Spiritual Treasure Purple-Gold Thunder Spear in his hand at Kuafu, and an extremely destructive thunderous aura instantly swept across the entire area, causing the whole world to flicker with light.

"You are not worthy to know my name."

Kuafu spoke casually, his gaze never falling on the Dark Demon Lord, as if such a person was not worthy of his attention.

Upon hearing this, a look of displeasure flashed across the face of the Dark Demon. He had originally intended to test this person's abilities on behalf of the Demon Emperor, but he had not expected this person to be so arrogant!

Just as he was about to make a move, Kuafu continued, "You want to make a move, don't you?"

"I want to take on ten."

"If I don't kill at least ten trash like you at once, wouldn't I be dirtying my hands?"

A mere cultivator at the peak of the God Emperor realm, his strength at the eighth level of the Kuafu Heaven-Defying Realm was simply not worthy of unleashing his full magical power.

But as soon as he said this, the whole room erupted in an uproar!

No one expected that this person would be so arrogant as to want to fight ten powerful people like the Demon Lord at once.

Is he truly capable, or is he just boasting?

Countless demon cultivators stood dumbfounded in the distance, staring blankly at Kuafu's figure.

"Arrogant!"

The Demon Emperor Qingtian suddenly roared, his demonic aura sweeping out and causing the entire universe to collapse violently. The entire universe was filled with a powerful and domineering aura.

"Darkness, kill him!"

After speaking in a deep voice, Demon Emperor Qingtian was extremely wary.

Ever since he met Kuafu, he felt that this person was not simple. If the other party were just an ordinary person, he would not have dared to cause trouble in his Demon Heaven Palace.

That clearly shows that his realm is very deep, so deep that people cannot fathom it.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, this man will surely die under my spear."

The Dark Lord spoke with absolute certainty.

Immediately.

With a wave of his sleeve, a wisp of demonic energy shot into the heavens, transforming into dazzling light.

Just then, everyone saw ten figures flying in from all directions. They were dressed in black and exuded the majesty of those in power.

"We pay our respects to the Demon Lord!"

These ten are also Demon Lords, each possessing the strength of a God Emperor, and normally obey the Dark Demon Lord.

That demonic aura earlier was the message that summoned them.

The dark demon smiled and looked at Kuafu, sneering, "You want to fight ten of them?"

"I'll grant your wish; now it's up to you whether you have the ability!"

"Gentlemen, kill him with me!"

The Dark Demon Lord charged toward Kuafu, brandishing his purple-gold thunder halberd. The ten demon lords behind him also unleashed their own spiritual treasures, pressing down together.

Their attack was a deadly move, leaving no way out; it was extremely treacherous.

In a short time.

The magical treasures held by the eleven peerless demon lords were of various kinds.

Ding (鼎), pagoda (塔), bell (钟).

Knife, sword, halberd.

Countless lights, a myriad of streaks of light, crushed the endless sky along their path, turning countless buildings into terrifying dust at that moment.

Countless onlookers, including demonic cultivators, hurriedly withdrew from the area of ​​the battle.

Some people didn't have time to leave and were immediately obliterated by the myriad spiritual treasures and mystical light, their flesh and blood instantly turning into thick liquid!

Kuafu stood still without making a move. In his vision, he saw countless attack lights appearing in front of him. He activated his vast magic power and cast it from his sleeve.

With a gentle wave.

It was visible to the naked eye that the various magical treasures of the eleven demon lords seemed to be immediately impacted by billions of ancient divine mountains.

The eleven magical treasures flew backward, their mournful cries echoing through the heavens. Their magical light dimmed, and they completely lost their original function.

The endless buildings surrounding the Demon Palace were crushed and collapsed in large numbers, turning the area into a desolate wasteland.

"What?"

Everyone stared in disbelief, feeling a chill run down their spines, their eyes filled with shock.

"Those...those were many Primordial Treasures, and with a wave of his sleeve, all of them were rendered useless?"

"My God, are these eleven Demon Lords holding back?"

"Are you an idiot?"

"Look at the way they look at each other, as if they want to devour the other person alive. How could they possibly be holding back? Besides, that's a genuine Primordial Spiritual Treasure. It's just that this person's cultivation level is too terrifying!"