The people in the War Ghost Network did not retaliate with insults, but remained silent with their eyes closed.
Having reached this point, how could he not know that he was no match for the ancient demon Duan Fengchen?
However, his pride as a legendary martial artist of the demonic path prevented him from bowing his head.
"Defeat? In my entire life of fighting, only three people have been able to defeat me, and you are definitely not one of them!"
The ancient demon Duan Fengchen sneered, "Then today, I will bestow upon you your fourth defeat: death!"
With a shout of "Kill!", the ancient demon Duan Fengchen strode out.
The man in the War Ghost Net had his hair and beard standing on end, and the ghost patterns all over his body were completely ablaze.
"Hahaha, come on!"
Two legendary warriors from the demon realm clashed in the most breathtaking way.
Strangely, the two fought fiercely, but there was no aftershock.
Tang Xuan stared intently at this unprecedented battle, a mysterious, chaotic light appearing in his eyes.
Every move, every phantom image, was etched into memory.
"Is this... the battle between peerless experts?"
"They concentrated all their power in their palms, unleashing it at full force during the clash, directly attacking the opponent's physical body, not allowing any of their power to dissipate!"
"This kind of subtle power should be the key point I need to pay attention to and cultivate in the next stage!"
Tang Xuan's strength is already very powerful, reaching the level of a half-step Earth Emperor. Advancing to the Earth Emperor realm will only take a breath.
Once you enter that realm, you are invincible among those of the same level, and you can even directly confront a Human Emperor Realm expert even if you are of a higher level.
Even when facing a Saint Emperor, though not victorious, one can remain undefeated.
To go further, increasing one's strength is no longer the most important thing; rather, it's about controlling that strength.
For example, everyone has ten points of strength, one can be very subtle, and the other cannot.
In a battle, a hundred martial artists who cannot master the subtlety of the art cannot defeat a single martial artist who can.
That's the difference.
Microscopic vision allows you to perfectly concentrate all your energy, without wasting a single bit.
The destructive power and force it unleashes increase exponentially.
Take the Great Reincarnation Fist for example. If Tang Xuan had already reached the level of subtlety, he could have easily destroyed the Great War Ghost Fist with just one punch.
The higher the level of a martial artist, the more exquisite their microscopic control, and the greater the difference in combat power.
They are often separated by a small realm, and can even achieve the absurd phenomenon of instant kill.
It is a decision made at a subtle level.
However, achieving the level of subtlety is by no means a simple matter; it requires the perfect fusion of physical body and soul power.
Therefore, both physical strength and soul power need to reach a considerable level.
It is precisely because of such a high threshold that the level of detail seems so exaggerated.
It is precisely because of the subtle and powerful enhancement that the people of the War Ghost Network can remain undefeated.
If it were simply a contest of combat strength, how could the aging man possibly defeat the ancient demon Duan Fengchen?
However, as their power increased, their ability to penetrate the subtle barrier began to be broken.
Clearly, their subtle influence is insufficient to control all power.
Boom boom boom!
After their power was no longer restricted, the two truly revealed the prowess of legendary demonic warriors.
The terrifying power transformed into a raging torrent, threatening to engulf the opponent.
The people in the War Ghost Network are ultimately too old.
He managed to put up a fight at first, but once he unleashed his full power, he couldn't hold on at all. He was struck by the Ancient Demon Broken Wind and Dust in just a few moves and spat out blood.
"Hahaha... Man in the net, you've lost!"
Ancient Demon Duan Fengchen combined his fists and unleashed a powerful attack.
The people in the War Ghost Network tried their best to resist, but eventually broke through the defenses and were blasted to the ground.
You've lost!
The ancient demon Duan Fengchen stood proudly with his hands behind his back.
The martial artists watching from all sides only realized what was happening at this moment.
With a loud bang, a murmur of discussion arose.
"Amazing, my God, this is absolutely incredible! An epic battle!"
"In the end, the Ancient Demon Broken Wind and Dust was still a cut above the rest!"
"The War Ghost Alliance has lost! The outcome is decided!"
The man from the War Ghost Network stood on the ravaged land, his eyes somewhat dazed.
When a person gets used to being in a superior position, they become even more afraid of failure.
When defeat truly arrives, even someone with a Daoist heart like Zhan Guiwangzhongren feels disheartened and heartbroken.
Knowing that you will fail and actually facing failure.
They are two completely different feelings.
"Lord War Demon, your defeat was due to your advanced age and declining vitality, not a true defeat!"
Tang Xuan walked over.
The man in the War Ghost Network gave a bitter laugh.
"A win is a win, and a loss is a loss. Using age as an excuse is not the style of a netizen like me!"
At this moment, the ancient demon Duan Fengchen also landed on the ground.
"Looking forward to your return to your peak, so we can fight again!"
"Peak...unless time reverses!" The man in the War Ghost Network smiled bitterly.
"But that's impossible!"
Tang Xuan reached out and took out a peach, holding it in his palm.
"Then I will grant you the time of your peak!"
"This is... a peach from the heavens! How can there be peaches of such quality in the mortal world!"
The pupils of the person in the War Ghost Network suddenly contracted.
As a legendary martial artist of the demonic path, how could he not recognize the peaches of immortality?
He had visited the sacred Yaochi before and seen the peaches of immortality.
It's barely bigger than a child's fist.
Moreover, its color is dark and yellowish, and its effect is only to heal wounds.
The peach in Tang Xuan's hand was indeed the size of a human head, and there were even Dao patterns and spiritual mist around it, making it a top-grade sacred item at first glance.
If such a sacred item were to appear in the Demon Realm, it would likely cause a huge sensation.
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