Chapter 594: 313: The Hall of Ten Thousand Demons Emerges, the Yuan Emperor Descends_3
At this moment, the sword domain had become more potent. When the black long spear fell again, it was obliterated by countless terrifying sword Qi, not causing any waves.
On the contrary, the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons shook violently after enduring several slashes from Xiao Chen’s sword radiance.
The Black Dragon Demon Emperor and White Tiger Demon Emperor both felt Xiao Chen’s tenacity, their faces growing heavy.
“The Yuan Emperor will be here soon, and when both of them fight, even with the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons in our hands, we may not necessarily be able to fight them off.”
“We can’t hold back anymore, use one percent of the Demon Race’s luck to suppress and kill him.”
“Alright.”
For a moment, the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons shone with a glow. It was as though it had infused a terrifying energy, consolidating into a glossy black massive spear and gigantic jet-black Roc.
In the rainfall of black light, the black long spear and the Roc fused together and pounced towards Xiao Chen below.
The Roc’s enormous body blanketed the sky. Compared to the Roc, Xiao Chen’s sword domain seemed terribly small, like dust, swallowed by its opened mouth.
Within the sword domain, an immortal sword radiance was unleashed, illuminating the entire sky. The aura circulating around Xiao Chen became even stronger as he bravely battled against the Roc with his sword.
Boom!
The sheer force erupts as the Roc pounces. Its tremendous momentum, like a towering mountain, the sharp black claws make the ten-zhang sword domain waver ceaselessly under its blow.
Xiao Chen was sent flying backwards, then he continued to shrink the sword domain, transforming it into an apex, converging it on his long sword, and once again slashed out his sword.
This slash’s strength was even more terrifying. The Roc’s enormous leg was directly severed, letting out a mournful wail.
Simultaneously, a spatial tunnel suddenly appeared, and a middle-aged man stepped out of it.
The Black Dragon turned around abruptly, his face showing a difficult expression.
“Yuan Emperor… you’ve come so fast.”
“You brought the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons too, so let’s all stay behind!” The Yuan Emperor’s words were calm, and the spatial tunnel behind him slowly closed.
“Human race’s Dao Weapons cannot be brought out of the Central Province, on what grounds can you defeat us?” The Black Dragon scoffed, not believing that the Yuan Emperor possessed such strength.
A violent wind surged, Rules solidified from the void, countless Laws intertwined, forming a vast Law River.
From that vast Law River, a palm made of golden light appeared. It struck the void in front of it, like the palm of a god, filled with a terrifying force that was intimidating and irresistible.
The Black Dragon widened his eyes, his enormous dragon body coiling. The void he was in collapsed, rushing towards the golden giant palm.
“Boom!”
The Black Dragon was sent flying, the golden palm also shattered, but the aftermath of their clash caused a part of the void to collapse. The ground below was even more chaotic, with massive fissures appearing, endless volcanos erupting, spewing red-hot magma, and spraying it high into the sky.
“Cough.”
The Black Dragon stabilized his staggered figure, exhaling a turbid breath.
“As expected of the Yuan Emperor, his strength is indeed formidable. But without the assistance of the Sky Wall, one of the human race’s Dao Weapons, you can’t do anything to me, let alone holding us back.” The Black Dragon’s eyes shone like a blood moon, his voice ice-cold.
The Yuan Emperor remained silent; the Law River swaying, the golden giant palm reconsolidated.
This time, with the blessing of Rules, the golden giant palm became more substantial; its power became even more terrifying.
The golden giant palm hadn’t even landed yet, but the Black Dragon could already feel the immense pressure from it.