Tang Xuan's lips curled into a smile.
If my friend hears me say that, he'll be unhappy!
"Your friend? He's nothing but a corpse before this elder!" Xuanming said arrogantly.
Tang Xuan's lips curled into a smile.
He could already sense that the aura of the ancient demon Duan Fengchen was rapidly approaching.
The next moment!
boom!
Amidst the deafening explosion, a boundless wave swept across, tearing apart Xuanming's aura.
A withered, large hand reached out to grab Xuanming.
"Who goes there... how dare you!"
Xuanming was furious and immediately slapped back.
Enraged, Xuanming unleashed his true power, his palm brimming with spiritual energy, containing thirty streams of energy.
If the enemy is careless, the thirty bursts of energy will instantly obliterate him.
Bang!
The withered hand collided with Xuanming's palm strike.
"Die!"
A fierce glint flashed in Xuanming's eyes, and thirty bursts of energy instantly erupted forth.
However!
The expected explosion of flesh and blood did not occur.
Ignoring the force of the blow, the withered hand slammed directly into Xuanming's chest.
"What...ah..."
Amidst screams, Xuanming flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
His face made intimate contact with the ground, leaving a trail of blood.
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
How ruthless!
"Damn it, who just said I'm a corpse? Get back here!"
The ancient demon Duan Fengchen roared in anger.
His eyes narrowed.
boom!
The sedan chair instantly shattered.
The Demon Prince was terrified and frantically retreated to create distance.
Did I say you could run away?
Ancient Demon Duan Fengchen sneered and grabbed with his hand.
Prince Demon Slayer felt a tremendous swirling force envelop him, pulling him directly in front of the Ancient Demon Duan Fengchen.
Although he had the means to escape, he dared not move in the face of an existence like the Ancient Demon Duan Fengchen.
"Lord Ancient Demon, my master is the Demon General!"
Prince Yaotu screamed.
Demonic General!
One of the ten legendary martial artists of the demonic path, he was as famous as the ancient demon Duan Fengchen.
"Damn it, are you trying to intimidate me with your demonic charm?"
Ancient Demon Duan Fengchen gripped the Demon Slayer Prince's throat and spoke in a sinister tone.
"I wouldn't dare!"
Prince Yaotu trembled.
"Hmph, I knew you wouldn't dare!" Ancient Demon Duan Fengchen sneered and casually tossed the Demon Slayer Prince away.
As fellow legendary martial artists, we should at least give the Demon Commander some face.
"Xuanming, get the hell over here!"
"Ancient Demon Duan Fengchen roared angrily."
Xuanming's face was half bloody and mangled, and seven or eight bones in his chest were broken.
He endured his injuries and ran to the ancient demon Duan Fengchen.
It's like an obedient dog.
Tang Xuan laughed and said, "This friend was definitely worth making!"
"It really can settle things in crucial moments!"
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