The Purple Thunder Whip is not as high as the Heavenly Sin Demon Sword, not to mention that this Demon Blade is blessed by the Ten Directions Sword Technique, so purple arcs are quickly overwhelmed by the wild sword lights. Seeing the scene, Qi Ye temporarily gained the upper hand.

But everyone could see that the Yimei Ancestor stood in the surging demon tide like a magic needle in the sea, still standing still. He held the purple thunder in his right hand and whipped the dazzling lightning lightning with his other hand. The Yin-Yang Furnace floating in front of him made a buzzing sound, and a black spiritual energy and a white spiritual energy flew out from it, hovering around in the air, and then brushed the Heavenly Sin Demon Sword in the hands of the Qiye Holy Lord with the power of purple thunder.

An amazing scene appeared! The black and white energy actually ignored the sharp sword light and directly brushed the sword of the Tianshou Demon Sword. The power of this peerless ferocious soldier with demonic energy instantly weakened a little! Although it was only a trace, it was enough to make the Qiye Saint Lord feel awe-inspiring.

He shook his right hand and shook the black and white energy. At the same time, he immediately realized that the Yin-Yang Furnace Magical Weapon of the Ancestor Yimei could actually wipe out the power of the opponent's magical weapons, and it also had a powerful force to refine it! That is, the top treasure like the Tiansin Demon Sword, which would not be turned into scrap iron by the black and white energy.

However, the Yimei Ancestor continued to inspire the black and white energy, which was a big trouble for the Tiansin Demon Sword! Qi Ye's eyes sank, he raised his left hand slightly, and a small black light spot on his palm rose into a high-speed rotating black light ball in the blink of an eye. The violent demonic energy flowing inside made the audience frightened.

"The realm of the true demon!"

Chen Xuan recognized the killing move of Qiye Saint Lord at a glance.

This move can only be used by the Holy Lord of the Demon Sect who obtained the Holy Scar. Chen Xuan used it once in the Northern Wilderness Secret Realm.

However, at that time, Chen Xuan had only the Nascent Soul Stage, and the power of the realm of the realm inspired was limited.

The real demon realm is now being used by the Qiye Saint Lord. As the ancient flame pattern between the Qiye Saint Lord's eyebrows lit up a fire like a blazing sun, the black light ball on his left hand instantly occupied the entire Tai Chi Taoist temple, covering the Yiye Ancestor in, and squeezed the four-sided light walls to make overwhelmed burst sounds of vital energy.

The black and white energy produced by the Yin-Yang Furnace Magical Weapon in front of the Ancestor Yimei was like being wrapped in invisible sea water in the realm of the True Demon Realm, and could no longer get close to the Tianshou Demon Sword of the Qiye Holy Lord.

What surprised Chen Xuan was that the Yimei Ancestor was in the realm of the real demon and was not damaged at all.

When I looked closely, it turned out that the Hunyuan Yiqi robe on the body of the ancestor Yimei was working.

The layers of mysterious energy emitted from this robe blocked the violent demon flow. Although the impulse was flickering, it helped its master to steadily resist the power of the explosion in the real demon realm.

After the Qiye Saint Lord used the exclusive supernatural powers of the Holy Scar, his temperament completely changed. He was no longer just a gentle young man like usual, but exuded a vicious and fierce aura, giving people an extremely evil feeling.

Chen Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and the ominous feeling in his heart that was originally very blurry became clearer and clearer.

Under everyone's shocked and horrified eyes, Qiye Saint Lord gently held his left hand, igniting the realm of the true demon that filled the entire Tai Chi Taoist temple. The power of this holy mark's magical power instantly increased tenfold! The Yimei Ancestor was at the center of the explosion, and his old and not tall body seemed to be compressed by something. His silver-white long hair, long eyebrows and long beard were messed up in the wind, and the light of the Hunyuan Yiqi robe on his body became much dimmed.

Everyone thought that the ancestor Yimei could not hold it back, but the strongest man in the Taoist sect stood firmly, with the central palace as stable as a rock, without any confusion.

He put his fingers in his hands, muttering words in his mouth, and the obscure and solemn Taoist mantras came into everyone's ears as if they were a sacred baptism.

"...Shenxiao pointed to Xuan, the Five Thunders Dharma, Gods and Demons Pi Yi, Ten Thousand Demons Kill the Shape, Thunder came!"

Suddenly, the ancestor Yimei shouted loudly, and the sound shook all directions, as if a thunder thunder was slashed in everyone's heart! The ancestor Yimei raised his hand and grabbed it, and a rumble of terrifying thunder sounded in the sky, followed by a huge lightning like a silver dragon slashing down on the head of the Seven Nights! At this moment, everyone's breathing and heartbeat seemed to have stopped.

The scene in front of me is so dazzling, so grand, and so shocking! The Seven Nights Holy Lord, who had just detonated the realm of the true demon, was instantly swallowed up by the lightning of the world-destroying thunder.

"The Taoist God Xiao Zhen Lei, legend is only under the ancient true thunder that was stimulated by your ancient thunder dragon after it was fully advanced. Qi Ye is probably in danger..." Beigong Xian's sighing voice flashed through Chen Xuan's ears.

Chen Xuan didn't say anything, but just stared at the location where Qiye was standing.

The crackling thunder continued, and a translucent light shield composed of black demonic energy slowly appeared in the vast lightning that shone through the sky.

"Rebel Demon Source?"

Chen Xuan immediately remembered the second holy mark magic power.

This magical power can absorb all kinds of powerful spiritual energy and turn it into its own use and rebound it back.

I just don’t know if Qiye can inspire the rebellious demon source and absorb the powerful thunder spirit energy contained in the Taoist god Xiao Zhen Lei.

Gradually, everyone could see Qiye in the demonic light shield clearly.

Qiye's expression was extremely cold, with long hair slightly messy. While maintaining the rebellious source of demons, the Tiansin Demon Sword on his right hand was also blocking the bombardment of the Shenxiao True Thunder.

Qiye held on! The expressions on both the faces of both good and evil have changed again and again.

"Hmph, the Shenxiao True Thunder of Senior Brother Yimei, I'll see how long you can last for Qiye!"

Wu Bugu saw that Qiye was holding on at this time, and he took the opportunity to launch a verbal attack, "The power of Shenxiao True Leave to restrain the Demonic Path is completely different from that of the Demon-Suppressing Tower. This True Thunder can trigger all kinds of demonic thoughts in the hearts of people in the Demonic Path, so that they can perish themselves! Qiye, you want to use this war to temper the Demonic Heart and improve the Demonic Art, do you think our Yimei Senior Brother can't see it?

Unfortunately, your Demon Skill only relied on the tenth level, and it was impossible for us, Senior Brother Yimei!”

After hearing what Wu Bugu said, others also realized that Qiye's defeat had already appeared! Qiye's demonic eyes, which were like the cold stars in the night sky, slowly raised up, with the extreme bloody intention of killing and bloody.

His eyes first swept across the Purgatory Purple Eye Dragon Lion and the Four-Armed War Demon on the other side of the field. The two monsters were still inseparable from the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

Looking at the Yimei Ancestor on the opposite side, although it was gradually becoming a little difficult to control the Shenxiao True Thunder, he still controlled the thunder steadily and suppressed him so hard that he could not move, and constantly aroused all kinds of demonic thoughts in his heart.

Finally, Qiye turned his gaze to Chen Xuan.

At this moment, the horrifying murderous intent in the eyes of the Demon Sect Saint King disappeared, replaced by an extremely complex expression.

Among them, there seemed to be a hint of guilt...but it was soon transformed into decisiveness.

Chen Xuan and Qiye's eyes met, and their minds were instantly empty.

He seemed to see the invitation in Qiye's eyes.

What exactly does Qiye want to do?

The next moment, Qiye put down the magic knife in his hand and removed the protective light shield formed by the rebellious demon source.

What is he doing?

Everyone had a crazy idea at the first time - did Qiye want to commit suicide?
Chapter completed!