"You...you can't...you can't..."
The Demon Madman has completely collapsed.
No!
They've even started to question the meaning of life!
He was clearly a terrifying genius in the demonic arts.
An existence that makes thousands tremble!
Back then, countless righteous geniuses and powerful figures gathered together to besiege him.
How many sacrifices were made to achieve this mere seal?
But now!
A junior who wasn't even born with a natural talent.
This left the Demon Madman helpless.
This huge gap was unacceptable to him.
"There's nothing I can do, she's just too outstanding, it's a real problem for me!"
Tang Xuan held the Remnant Sun Holy Sword in his hand, his face full of sighs.
Mo Kuang tried his best.
Unfortunately, I have a cheat code!
Tang Xuan understood this feeling very well.
Just like in his previous life when he played online games, he finally managed to collect a full set of top-tier equipment and max out his level.
He was instantly killed by the cheater.
Anyone would have their Dao heart shattered in that situation.
"I'm going to... kill you!"
The demonic frenzy erupted completely.
All the soul power transformed into a raging torrent, venting forth.
It shattered an area spanning thousands of feet.
Large cracks appeared.
The entire ruins are about to collapse.
boom!
The shockwave hit, and Tang Xuan's body swayed.
"Good grief, is it really that serious!"
He muttered a dissatisfied remark.
"Shadow Slayer!"
The demon's figure flickered.
One becomes two, two becomes four, four becomes countless.
Terrifying demonic shadows were everywhere around Tang Xuan.
Each of the demonic shadows possessed the power to kill him.
"The Supreme Yang Heavenly Technique!"
Tang Xuan unleashed a sword strike.
A golden sword beam swept across the sky.
Wherever it passed, the demonic shadows vanished.
Pfft!
A crisp cutting sound rang out.
The figure of the demon appeared.
His body was reduced to only half its original size.
The remaining soul power was completely evaporated by the Supreme Yang Heavenly Technique.
"I... am not reconciled..."
With a remorseful roar, the demonic figure shattered, turning into specks of starlight that vanished without a trace.
"Phew! Got it!"
Tang Xuan looked exhausted.
Although he was very strong, he exhausted all his spiritual energy in order to activate the Supreme Yang Heaven Technique.
"This sword is powerful, but it consumes too much energy. Once we get back and upgrade it, it'll be fine!"
Tang Xuan retrieved the holy sword.
If Ximen Qiudi were here, he would definitely spit out a mouthful of blood.
Saint-level weapons are something that even innate experts can't afford.
Ordinary Xuan Dan realm cultivators don't even have the qualifications to hold it.
This guy's showing off is so bad it's unbelievable.
Let's see what good stuff we have!
Tang Xuan walked into the ruins of the altar and began searching.
Although the Demon Madman's physical body is decaying, his spatial ring may still exist.
It may contain top-tier demonic cultivation techniques and treasures.
Just as Tang Xuan bent down to search...
A dark figure appeared silently behind him.
Suddenly.
A dark figure shot out and slammed a palm towards Tang Xuan's back.
Tang Xuan reacted quickly and threw a punch back.
Bang!
With a dull thud, Tang Xuan was directly blasted back dozens of feet.
"Hehehe! You didn't expect that, did you! I'm still alive!"
The shadowy figure gradually revealed its face.
Who else could it be but the Mad Demon?
His face was full of smugness.
Tang Xuan's eyes remained calm and unmoved.
"Just now... your presence did indeed disappear!"
"I am so smug," the demon said triumphantly.
"My cultivation technique is the most superior of the demonic path, and I have already condensed an avatar to perish in my place!"
"Although I don't know why you are able to use the Holy Sword and the Supreme Yang Heavenly Technique, that's not important!"
Tang Xuan laughed and said, "Then what is important?"
"The important thing is that you are now completely exhausted and can no longer use the Holy Sword and the Supreme Yang Heavenly Technique, right!"
Mo Kuang pointed at Tang Xuan.
As a genius in the demonic path, he still has that much insight.
Tang Xuan did not deny it, and simply nodded.
"You're right, I really can't use the Holy Sword anymore! My strength is only about 20% or 30% of what it used to be!"
"Hehehe! This is the moment I've been waiting for!" Demon Madman let out a sinister laugh.
"Killing you now would be as easy as turning my hand!"
"However, I will not let you die so easily. I will repay you a hundredfold, a thousandfold, ten thousandfold for the hatred and pain you have brought me!"
"You know! The methods of torture used by the demonic path are so severe that even Yama, the King of Hell, is afraid!"
Tang Xuan looked calmly at Mo Kuang, a hint of regret in his eyes.
"By the way, they say a person can make one request before they die. Can you grant my request?"
"Speak, and I will grant your humble wish!" Demon Madman was confident of victory, and his attitude became much more amiable.
Tang Xuan laughed and said, "Where is your spatial ring? And are all the treasures inside still there? By the way..."
"Most importantly, your technique is quite good, I like it. Do you have the manual? Did you bring it with you?"
Demon Madman: "..."
His eyelids were twitching incessantly.
What is that?
Even when death is imminent, they still care about spatial rings and treasures!
Are you crazy?!
"Please, this is really important to me!"
Tang Xuan clasped his hands together, his face full of pleading.
A cultivation technique!
Resources!
Who wouldn't be tempted!
Looking at the expression on Tang Xuan's face, Mo Kuang suddenly felt a little irritated.
They even seemed a little guilty.
This was something he had never experienced before.
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