Chapter 1262 The Terrifying Existence of the Heavenly Demon Palace

They don't care about the lives of these low-level monsters. The demons have always been the law of the jungle. The lowest-level monsters have no say. If a group dies, more monsters will be born soon.

It is naturally the best choice to consume the power of a strong man like the Supreme Immortal Venerable.

From all directions, an overwhelming army of monsters poured out one after another, and the soldiers pressed on the border, completely covering the sky. Even if the Supreme Immortal Venerable can harvest thousands of demon creatures every time he slashes horizontally, the surrounding monsters still continue to pour in.

The Supreme Immortal Venerable fought with a knife. Except for the sword lights that soared into the sky, the figure of the Supreme Immortal Venerable could no longer be seen. The only thing that could be seen was all kinds of strange monsters rushing to the center of the battlefield.

This fierce battle lasted for more than three days.

Even the two Kongshan True Lords who were watching the battle from the outside could not help but be moved at this time.

"It would be great if such a capable person was born in the demon clan. It's a pity that he was born in the wrong body, and was born in the naturally weak human race." Kongshan True Lord shook his head and sighed.

At this time, the Supreme Immortal Venerable rode a stone horse, holding a long sword. They were bathed in blood, and their clothes were soaked with demon blood, which kept dripping into the space below.

The battle situation below the sky was even more tragic. From the position where the Supreme Immortal Venerable stood as a radius, the space of several million miles was filled with densely packed demon corpses, which were piled up nearly a thousand feet high.

From this, it can be seen how many demon clan strongmen the Supreme Immortal Venerable killed in just three days. It's a pity... Now that he has consumed most of his energy, he has no chance of winning against the two demon clan true masters.

"The courage of the human race should be like this!" The True Lord of Ten Thousand Races also felt sincere admiration in his heart, and even though they had different positions, he showed high praise.

He waved his hand gently, indicating that the demon clan strongmen behind him rushed up to continue to consume the energy of the Supreme Immortal Venerable. There was the sound of horse hooves in front of him, and the Supreme Immortal Venerable was approaching step by step, and no one stopped him.

"Are you scared by a mere human? Why don't you stand up to me..." The True Lord of Ten Thousand Races was slightly angry in his heart, and suddenly turned his head, about to reprimand his subordinates.

However, when he really turned around, he was shocked to find that there was no one else around him except the True Lord of Kongshan.

It was not that the demons were afraid, but that everyone around him had died. You know, in order to stop the Supreme Immortal Venerable, he had fully recruited all the demon masters on this continent.

However, these people were slaughtered by the Supreme Immortal Venerable in just three days. Isn't this too brave! The True Lord of Ten Thousand Races felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to his scalp.

Even if he were to come, he would probably not be able to do the level of the Supreme Immortal Venerable.

"Human, this will be your last battle. I will kill you with the strongest means. You can rest assured." The True Lord of Kongshan said lightly.

"What's there to fear?"

The Supreme Immortal rode his horse, his steps becoming heavier and more rapid, until finally, one man and one horse jumped high and launched the final charge.

He had little strength, and he had to end the battle as soon as possible. The first few moves were fierce, and the Supreme Immortal fought one against two, and directly swept the two True Lords away.

Although he failed to really injure the two, it was already a glorious thing to force the two Demon Lords into such a mess at the same time.

If the Supreme Immortal was at his peak, it would not be a problem to fight the two True Lords for thousands of rounds at the same time. Of course, this refers to the Supreme Immortal before he was injured, and the stone horse was fully revived.

But now...

In addition to the fierceness of the first few moves, the Supreme Immortal has been exhausted, and even the knife he swung out can be shaken away by the palm power of the Demon Lord.

"Go to hell."

A long harp appeared in front of the True Lord of Kongshan, and his hands moved quickly, and a series of harp sounds like sharp swords pierced the body of the Supreme Immortal.

At the same time

An illusory female figure floated out beside the Lord of Kongshan, and her soft right hand was like a water snake, climbing from the neck of the Lord of Kongshan to his arm.

Her palm gently rested on the palm of the Lord of Kongshan, and they stroked the long zither together. The sound of the zither was like a sword, and sadness flowed like a river. Even if this blow fell on the former human emperors, it would be a deadly means.

Kill the Supreme Immortal Venerable, just with this blow!

It was at this moment.

The strings in the hands of the Lord of Kongshan suddenly broke, and the human woman who appeared behind him disappeared in an instant. The Lord of Kongshan reached out to grab, but failed to grab anything.

Following closely, a completely transparent shadow was constantly floating towards the sky above the demons. That was the true spirit of the woman who fell in love with the Lord of Kongshan.

He pitied his lover, but in the end he imprisoned his lover's true spirit around him, trying to achieve a situation of staying together forever in this way.

It is love, but also the morbid possessiveness that comes from the demons. The next moment, a long sword shining with calamity power pierced through the chest of the Lord of Kongshan.

Lin Lang loosened his palm, and the calamity sword turned into calamity power, completely detonating the internal organs of the Lord of Kongshan. Originally, it would never be so easy for Lin Lang to succeed, and it would be impossible for him to kill a demon emperor so easily.

But the Lord of Kongshan had been distracted by the human woman for too long, and had even given up resistance. This was when Lin Lang took advantage of it and killed him directly.

"Huh?"

Lin Lang frowned slightly. The Lord of Kongshan had fallen, but it was not so easy to fall. He sensed that there was a special force in the dark, quietly sweeping away part of the Lord of Kongshan's soul.

In time, the Lord of Kongshan will be resurrected and come back, which is not good news.

But what Lin Lang didn't know was that after Lin Lang's death,

When one of the strings of the zither is broken, the heart of the Lord of Kongshan is already dead. Even if he is resurrected, he will only be a shell with the realm of the Lord.

Unless he can get over his heart knot. Perhaps by then, the realm of the Lord of Kongshan will be further improved.

At this time, with the appearance of Lin Lang, the crisis of the Supreme Immortal Venerable has been resolved. Kongshan is dead, and only the Lord of Ten Thousand Races is left, and he can't do anything to Lin Lang and the others.

Lin Lang didn't plan to stay for long. The two looked at each other and left directly.

At this time, a galaxy fell from the sky and stretched in front of the two. Lin Lang broke it with one force, but behind it were mountains and peaks, making it impossible for them to pass freely.

"Are there any more masters?"

Lin Lang stopped, and the two turned back and looked at the space behind them. It was unknown where the unknown strong man was hiding, but it could be concluded that this person was still some distance away from them, otherwise he would not have stopped them with cross-border magical powers.

"It's the one from the Heavenly Demon Palace."

The voice of Supreme Immortal Venerable was a little low. No one knew better than him how terrifying the one from the Heavenly Demon Palace was. That one was an existence that had completely surpassed the Great Emperor realm.

At present, in the central universe, the only one who could fight against the one from the Heavenly Demon Palace was the Emperor of Slaughter.

"I'll stop him for a moment, and you take the opportunity to escape." Supreme Immortal Venerable spoke in a deep voice, saying: "If both of us were at our peak, we might still have a chance to fight. Now, you alone can't save me, and even your own escape has become a problem."

Lin Lang glanced at him and said lightly: "I have already saved the person, so there is no reason for me to escape halfway. You go first, I have my own way to escape."

At this moment, a light and shadow quickly swept behind the two of them. Before the person arrived, the overwhelming power of the demonic way came to their faces. Even when Lin Lang and the others felt this power, their faces became extremely solemn.

This is indeed not the power that a cultivator in the Great Emperor realm should have, but it is like the energy of the Emperor of Slaughter, which has surpassed the extreme realm.

The figure in front of him, shrouded in a black robe, was a super-powerful man who had survived the eleventh Yuanhui catastrophe.

"You go first, I may not have no chance."

Lin Lang's eyes flickered. He went forward to meet the mysterious existence in the Heavenly Demon Palace. The Supreme Immortal Venerable was not a fussy person. He knew very well that if they were to yield to each other in this situation, there would be only one result in the end.

Neither of them could leave!

As Lin Lang finished speaking, the Supreme Immortal Venerable nodded deeply to Lin Lang: "Take care." After that, the Supreme Immortal Venerable directly drove away.

On the other side, how could the Lord of Ten Thousand Races miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? He planned to chase after the Supreme Immortal Venerable and completely settle the feud while his injury had not yet healed, but was stopped by Lin Lang.

"Your opponent is me."

Lin Lang spoke lightly, blocking the many demon clan masters. A huge Dharma image appeared behind him, and a powerful energy tide rose from behind Lin Lang, forcing the surrounding demonic energy back to the corner.

"Don't overestimate your own abilities."

The powerful demon in the black robe snorted coldly and fought with Lin Lang. Lin Lang took a big step back, while the black-robed demon pressed on step by step. The great power contained in the moves forced Lin Lang to passively defend.

In just the first confrontation, Lin Lang tested the depth of the black-robed demon, who was much stronger than he imagined. And Lin Lang was also very sure that he would never be the opponent of the powerful demon in a head-on confrontation.

"With the strength of the eleventh eternal catastrophe, the demon clan has also produced an existence of this level." Lin Lang's eyes were heavy.

Even though the emperor rarely killed cultivators of the same realm, it was undoubtedly much easier for an existence that had survived the eleventh Yuanhui catastrophe to kill the emperor.

If he didn't handle it well, he would most likely die here. But in order to buy time for the Supreme Immortal to escape, he could only bite the bullet and go up alone to stop the black-robed strongman and the Lord of Ten Thousand Races.

In just a short moment, Lin Lang's body was blown up several times, and he was able to hold on by relying on his strong recovery ability.

It was at this time.

The space behind Lin Lang was filled with an abnormal void ripple, and a palm stretched out from the void and collided heavily with the mysterious strong man of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

The mysterious strong man of the demon clan took a big step back, frowning and looking at the void in the distance. Obviously, he had recognized the strong man who tried to stop him.

"You are really lingering." The mysterious strong man of the demon clan snorted coldly: "A dog who has lost his home is worthy of being an enemy of this seat."

"You don't count."

A loud laugh came from the void, and a figure with a refined face and white clothes whiter than snow came from the void. Even if he did not emit any fluctuations, the unique aura was so overwhelming that it was hard to breathe.

This white-clothed strong man, like the mysterious strong man of the demon clan, is also a terrifying existence who has survived the eleventh Yuanhui catastrophe!