Qin Xu originally thought he could rely on the sixth level of the Undying Scripture.
It can at least barely withstand the attacks of the Nine Netherworld Demon Lion.
It turned out he was overthinking things.
Even with the support of numerous divine-level techniques, as well as various additional attributes, it is still a formidable force.
However, when facing a high-level demon king, it was already a very lucky thing for him to survive the opponent's attacks.
"This is not good."
Qin Xu climbed out.
Flames erupted from his body.
Wait until the flames disappear.
His injuries have all healed.
"uh-huh?"
"So there is a secret technique that can restore the body."
"No wonder you always recover."
The Nine Netherworld Demon Lion's eyes gleamed.
It thought to itself that a genius like Qin Xu must possess all sorts of top-tier cultivation techniques and spells.
If we could imprison Qin Xu and interrogate him properly...
Perhaps these techniques and spells now belong to him.
"Stop wasting your breath on him!"
"Nine Netherworld Demon Lion, kill him quickly!"
"Otherwise, we'll force him back into the space inside the sword box and take the sword box to the Demon Palace."
"We can't hold on any longer."
As the Demon Lord listened to the Nine Netherworld Demon Lion slowly walking towards Qin Xu, the Demon Lord...
He was furious.
Does this Nine Netherworld Demon Lion even know what's going on?
If the Heavenly Profound Ink Dragon cannot withstand it...
Qin Xu could not have been killed.
At that time, even the Nine Netherworld Demon Lion would lose its life.
"It's a good thing to have a chat."
"Demons and humans can be enemies, or they can be friends."
“I think it’s perfectly fine for you and my son to talk a little longer.”
Qin Tianlong smiled slightly.
Fortunately, this Nine Netherworld Demon Lion is a bit silly and foolish.
Otherwise, I'm afraid my son wouldn't have been able to hold on for so long.
The next moment.
Qin Tianlong's smile vanished, and the Demon-Slaying Blade in his hand emitted endless blood-red light.
Streams of blade light intertwined to form a net of blades, slashing and killing the Heavenly Profound Ink Dragon.
"Demon Lord, I can only hold on for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn."
"You'd better summon other peak-level Demon Kings."
"Otherwise, we might not be able to stop Qin Tianlong from going there."
Tianxuan Mojiaolong was breathing rapidly. He was enduring intense pain and frantically expending his internal energy to maintain his physical defenses.
However, he could clearly feel that his physical injuries were gradually worsening.
His physical defenses were gradually decreasing.
The time it takes for an incense stick to burn?
Qin Tianlong sneered.
"Heavenly Profound Ink Dragon, you overestimate yourself."
Each of Qin Tianlong's strikes contained the power of the Nine Revolutions Demon Slayer Technique.
At this moment, he regarded the Heavenly Profound Ink Dragon as a power extractor.
As time goes by.
Qin Tianlong's combat strength will continue to increase.
Once he becomes even stronger, he might be able to kill the Demon Lord with a single strike.
"A cup of tea! The time it takes to drink a cup of tea!"
"Ahhh!"
"Demon Lord, hurry and awaken the ancestors!"
"I can't take it anymore."
The Heavenly Profound Ink Dragon felt extremely frightened.
He knew that if he escaped, he would definitely survive.
However, he dared not run away on his own.
After all, without the Demon Lord's order, if he turned around and ran away on his own, he would definitely be punished by the Demon Lord when everything settled down.
Even if he is a peak Demon King, he will probably still be severely punished.
"Do we really have to awaken the other demon ancestors?"
The Demon Lord looked at Qin Tianlong, then at Qin Xu.
Too many things can happen in the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.
The Demon Lord knew he couldn't continue gambling.
If Qin Xu were to survive, he would likely become the last Demon Lord of the Demon Clan.
"If we summon another ancestor, perhaps that will solve the problem."
After a moment's hesitation, the Demon Lord began to use a secret technique to awaken an ancient demon ancestor who was sleeping in the area behind the Demon Palace.
Rumble!
The earth shook violently!
A terrifying beam of light shot out from behind the Demon Palace.
Qin Tianlong only glanced at it before continuing his frenzied attack on the Heavenly Profound Ink Dragon.
Whoever comes.
Qin Tianlong was not afraid at all.
He knew that his most important task now was to kill the Heavenly Profound Ink Dragon.
Without the Heavenly Profound Ink Dragon.
Even if another ancestor of the demon race were to appear, he could use the same trick to destroy the demon ancestor and then rescue his son.
However, before Qin Tianlong could kill the Heavenly Profound Demon Sect Dragon...
A cloud of black mist arrived nearby.
Then a demon king who looked very old came to the side of the demon lord.
"The Demon King of the Netherworld!"
"I never expected the Demon Lord to awaken him!"
"Hahaha, he was once second only to the previous Demon Lord. I never thought he was still alive!"
Cheers erupted from the demon army.
In their view, the arrival of the Demon King Xuanyou would surely turn the tide.
"I'll kill you later."
Qin Tianlong glanced at the Xuan You Demon King, but didn't care at all.
At this moment, the Demon King Xuanyou felt Qin Tianlong's contempt, but he was not angry at all. Instead, his heart became more and more solemn.
"Demon Lord, what exactly is going on?"
The Demon King Xuanyou dared not act rashly, for he could sense that each of Qin Tianlong's attacks contained extremely terrifying power.
If he were to rush up there rashly...
He had a premonition that he would be killed by the human immortal king in front of him.
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