"In this world, without strength, there is no voice!" Ning Yanlan looked up at the sky and could see strange changes on the throne, as if the Demon Lord was about to take action.
"Hahaha, what a human! They actually managed to defend the southern city and keep my million-strong army out!"
The Demon Lord's arrogant voice echoed throughout the entire South City, a voice that seemed to resonate in the very soul. Almost every living being heard it, and in an instant, the South City fell into complete silence.
Jiang Yuan felt a vague unease. He looked up and saw that the throne had not moved and the Demon Lord had not descended. "There's still more than half an hour left. Is the Demon Lord going to break the agreement?"
The stronger a person is, the more they value promises, because any promise, to some extent, represents their true self. If one cannot even face their own true self, then what is the point of cultivation? Therefore, most strong people will not easily break their promises in order to reach the pinnacle.
But clearly, he underestimated the ruthlessness of the Demon Lord.
"After playing for so long, the source of the battlefield has reached the divine realm. It's time to make you ants disappear!"
The Demon Lord slowly rose from the throne, and the sky, which had just been a little blue, turned blood red and gloomy.
"Demon Lord, what do you mean!" Jiang Yuan was furious and spread his divine wings to fly towards the Demon Lord.
"What's the meaning!"
The Demon Lord stopped and smiled. Suddenly, a dark shadow attacked Jiang Yuan, a sneak attack carrying the power of certain death.
"Battle Spirit!"
Jiang Yuan spread his arms wide, and the power gathered from the source of the battlefield blocked the Demon Lord's sneak attack, but he was also violently knocked off the sky by the backlash.
"Utterly worthless trash! If it weren't for the World Vein, I could wipe you out in less than half a second!" The Demon Lord looked at the people on the ground with no pity in his eyes. On the contrary, he only had a strong killing intent.
"I've already said it, betting with the Demon Lord is pointless!" Ning Yanlan sighed as she looked at Jiang Yuan, who was coughing up blood repeatedly.
"Jiang Yuan, are you alright?" Liu Zhaodi ran over with concern.
"You ants, go to hell!"
"Heavenly Demon Seal!"
The sky and earth changed color as a gigantic black hand covering the entire city descended, the Demon Lord seemingly intent on crushing everyone with a single blow.
"This palm strike will destroy the entire South City!" Jiang Yuan's eyes were solemn. He did not expect the Demon Lord to use such a treasure. Obviously, this Heavenly Demon Seal was aimed at the source of the battlefield. If it were to fall, the source of the battlefield would be weakened by at least half.
Upon seeing this, Ning Yanlan frowned. Suddenly, a dagger appeared in her palm, and she stabbed it toward Jiang Yuan's heart with incredible speed.
"Watch out!" Liu Zhaodi instinctively flicked her gun, and Ning Yanlan's strength wasn't too great, so the dagger was easily knocked away by her.
"Quickly sacrifice yourself, don't force me to do it!" Ning Yanlan showed no mercy. Seeing that Jiang Yuan wouldn't fuse with her, she would help him fuse with her.
"You crazy woman, you just wait!"
Although Jiang Yuan activated his battle spirit imprint, he flew into the sky even faster, determined to block the attack.
His divine wings flapped, but his body was far too insignificant compared to the massive Heavenly Demon Seal.
"Don't waste your energy. The Heavenly Demon Seal is not something someone of your level can withstand. Just merge with the source and prepare to defend it to the death!" Ning Yanlan sighed.
Jiang Yuan touched his brow, and he hurled the Battle Soul Imprint toward the Heavenly Demon Seal. The World Vein behind him had already transformed into a long dragon, surrounding him on its head.
Boom! The speed of the Heavenly Demon Seal did not decrease. On the contrary, Jiang Yuan's battle spirit imprint was directly shattered.
"It's no use. You haven't sacrificed yourself to the source yet, so you can't obtain enough power to fight against the Demon Lord!" Ning Yanlan was waiting for Jiang Yuan to make a choice. She trusted her intuition and believed that Jiang Yuan would choose to become a battle spirit.
"Giant bloodline!"
In his demonic state, Little Fatty fully activated his giant bloodline, instantly transforming into a hundred-foot-tall figure and forcefully resisting the downward trend of the Heavenly Demon Seal.
"Brother Yuan, you've stood in front of me so many times, this time!"
"It's my turn!"
Little Fatty's veins bulged all over his body as he shouldered the Heavenly Demon Seal, which weighed far more than ten million tons.
"Little Fatty!" Jiang Yuan got up from the ground. He hadn't used the Demon God's blood, so his cultivation level was far inferior to Little Fatty's, let alone being able to contend with the Demon Lord.
"I, Tang Yingjun, am the strongest shield warrior! How can you crush my spirit!"
The little fat man's face was contorted with rage. At this moment, his will and body were elevated. A ray of earthy yellow light shot down from the sky, even piercing through the Heavenly Demon Seal.
"This is the Heart of Titan!"
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