Master of the Demon Emperor

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Boom—

In Xiwan City, the battle raged, the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame spun around high above the city. With a long staff in his right hand, he swung it, sending countless blazing flames cascading down like waterfalls, destroying the city.

The elders of Qingyi Sect died or were injured, and in a very short time, all of them lost their ability to fight.

The strength of the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame had already surpassed the Astral Projection Realm, leaving no one in Xiwan City as his match.

Upon receiving the news, He Youming rushed over through the Teleportation Array, but it was already too late. Most of Xiwan City had been destroyed, and screams and curses filled the entire city.

"Hahaha! You are merely livestock bred by the Qingyi Sect, I am merely seeking transcendence for you!"

The laughter of the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame echoed throughout the city, and upon hearing his words, He Youming's gaze sharpened, and he immediately drew his sword to attack.

He Youming possessed numerous magic treasures, known as the richest in the Seven Dynasties. He was skilled in various spells and nearly invincible within his realm.

Unfortunately, the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame had grown stronger and was beyond He Youming's ability to resist.

Before He Youming could get close, he waved his sleeve and swords flew out.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

A total of twelve!

The twelve Flying Swords stopped above the head of the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame, spinning rapidly. Just as the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame was about to swing his staff, the swords suddenly burst into brilliant light, and an oppressive force fell indiscriminately.

"The same move again..."

The expression of the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame turned cold as he hummed softly.

Twelve Demon-Suppressing Earth Fiend Array!

He had been injured by this move from He Youming before, but now he was not afraid.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...

Streams of black Sword Qi cascaded down like thousands of arrows, the momentum grand and overwhelming.

The Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame raised the Stone Staff in his hand, using demonic power to block all the Sword Qi.

"He Youming, today you will surely die!"

The Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame sneered, He Youming's complexion turned ugly as his hands moved quickly to cast spells, and two streaks of lightning shot from his eyes like thunder dragons biting at the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame.

The Twelve Demon-Suppressing Earth Fiend Array above his head and He Youming's thunder spell in front of him, the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame remained unperturbed, his eyes bulging, an illusory shadow exploded from his body, acting like an armor, dispersing the two streaks of lightning.

"Hmph, this is my Bailing Territory, you beast, you are courting death!"

Just then, Su Yie's cold snort came, filled with murderous intent.

Boom!

The whole city was in an uproar!

People fleeing on the streets turned their heads toward the source of the sound.

Excitement flickered across their faces as they instantly recognized Su Yie's voice.

"It's Su Yie! He's come to save us!"

"I knew he wouldn't abandon us!"

"Even if he became the Bailing Demon Lord, he's still human!"

"With Su Yie's help, we are saved!"

"Hahaha, I knew he would come!"

At this moment, the fear that had engulfed the entire city was instantly shattered.

The Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame instinctively turned back to look, only to see Su Yie already advancing towards him from behind.

Transcending Divine Skill!

In Su Yie's right hand was the Zhou Wu Sword, his expression cold as if he was staring at a dead man.

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His speed appeared to be very fast, but to the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame, it was not quick at all.

Furthermore, given the gap in their cultivation, the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame curled his lips upward and swung his staff at Su Yie.

Clang—

When sword and staff clashed, Su Yie was repelled, but the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame's complexion changed drastically as he felt a tingling in his palms and his right arm trembled.

"What kind of power is this?"

The Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame was frightened; he had heard the Demon Lord's physical strength was great, but had not imagined it to be this strong.

It was simply irrational, how could a Condensed Spirit Demon King possess such power?

Seeing Su Yie coming to his aid, He Youming immediately breathed a sigh of relief and joined Su Yie in battling the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame.

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Ren Wokuang thus stayed outside Xiwan City, not daring to enter the city.

With his eyes closed, he sought help within Emperor Su's Sect.

Ren Wokuang, "Big Brother! Big Brother! The Demon Lord is screwing up! Hurry and come support!"

Sword Saint Xia Tianyi, "What's wrong with the Demon Lord?"

Ren Wokuang, "A very powerful existence has attacked Mystical City, and the Demon Lord has intervened. The enemy's and our strength are vastly disproportionate; we're doomed."

Li Huahun, "You must protect him, or else come to see me with your head in your hands!"

Ren Wokuang, "Big Brother... I'm your little brother!"

Tang Qingtian, "What Grandpa Li says is final, shut up! Just do it!"

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Through Ren Wokuang's introduction, members of Emperor Su's Sect only then learned the truth. The Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame took action against Xiwan City once again, this time carrying unknown powers.

Overlord Luo Fu speculated that it must be the Fire Hell Demon Emperor who had granted power to the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame.

The Fire Hell Demon Emperor is one of the Five Emperors of the Demon Clan, while the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame is an adopted son taken in by the Fire Hell Demon Emperor. Under the Fire Hell Demon Emperor's nurturing, the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame possessed the qualifications to compete for the position of the Five Emperors of the Demon Race.

Of course, it's just the qualifications, not quite there yet.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

He Youming's hands were entwined with wind and flame, remotely controlling the Wind and Flame Incantation, causing the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame to be surrounded by countless blazing flame birds.

Su Yie spread his arms, and a dozen treasured swords flew above his head, unleashing the Ten Thousand Sword Jue, endless Sword Qi headed towards the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame.

Facing the joint attack of Su Yie and He Youming, the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame still wore a contemptuous smile.

"Do you really think you can stop me with that?"

The Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame sneered and his figure suddenly vanished.

He Youming suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, his gaze instinctively shifted to the side, just in time to see the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame appear beside him.

This speed...

He Youming was as shocked as Ye Zhonggang, but he reacted faster than Ye Zhonggang, wielding his sword to block.

Clang——

With a single strike of his staff, the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame sent He Youming flying, spewing blood like an arrow piercing through a skyscraper and crashing into the street, collapsing the entire road.

Su Yie's expression slightly changed, the Zhou Wu Sword and the Sword of Defeated Grudges swiftly flew into his hands, and he executed the Twin Sword Sovereigns' attack.

Many people in Xiwan City were watching the battle from various corners, and seeing He Youming being struck down, they grew even more anxious.

Last time, He Youming had the strength to fight the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame, but this time he was directly crushed!

"Only you left now!"

Turning around, the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame let out his Demon Qi, which condensed into a black sphere behind him, like a black sun rising, and flew to the back of his head.

Su Yie, instead of retreating, moved forward without fear, holding the twin swords, his body wrapped in a whirlwind, swept across the sky of Xiwan City, rushing to the face of the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame, seeking to run him through.

The Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame swung his staff and the Demon Qi transformed into a black hawk with a hundred-meter wingspan that charged towards Su Yie, who was engulfed by the black hawk before he could react.

In that moment, he felt countless blades scraping across his flesh, his entire body in pain.

Those hiding in corners watching the battle held their breath.

Could Su Yie be defeated?

Just then, the Demon Qi black hawk was suddenly burst open by a surge of blood, and Su Yie's figure emerged, draped in blood-colored armor, like a fierce god in this world.

Zhou Wu Sword, Feng Long!

Sword Soul possession!

"You rascal, you're really good at causing trouble for me!"

Feng Long cursed in Su Yie's mind, "Do you think the enemy is just him? There are a lot of guys hiding in the dark!"

At this, Su Yie's pupils shrank.

Could it be the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame's reinforcements?

No, that's not right!

If they were the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame's reinforcements, why would they hide?

After all, the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame was displaying such valor, almost assured of victory.

Beyond that...

There could only be Divine Physique Hall possible!

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