Chapter 5766: Evil Spirits Retreat

"Everyone who is evil and heretics can be punished. No matter how much you give me, it cannot make up for the difference between good and evil!"

Zhang Yifeng looked at the demon god in front of him coldly and shouted loudly.

Looking at Zhang Yifeng with a firm face, a trance flashed in the demon's eyes, but soon he restrained this expression.

"Ha, no wonder, you really look so much like him."

"There is no difference between good and evil in this world. It's just the difference between strong and weak."

"Can you beat me by following the right path? The right path may not be strong, and the evil path may not be weak!"

The demon god raised his head and laughed wildly, and the magic power emitted in an instant rushed into the sky, and countless dark clouds were immediately attracted by this evil spirit.

Under the dark clouds that covered the sky and the sun, the entire Hanging Hill Island fell into darkness.

"No matter how crazy you are, I only believe in the two swords in my hand."

Facing this overwhelming magic power, Zhang Yifeng said indifferently without any fear on his face.

"Okay, then let me see how capable you are!"

"You don't even have the cultivation level of the Immortal Lord Realm, do you think you are my opponent!"

The demon god laughed wildly and soared into the sky, and the rolling demonic energy gathered on his hands, condensed into a spear.

Although the Demon God verbally despised Zhang Yifeng's cultivation, he knew from his appearance that he was actually very afraid of Zhang Yifeng's combat power.

When dealing with Su Yunshan and Lu Shuang, he was confident to deal with them with bare hands.

But when facing Zhang Yifeng, the demon god immediately took out his weapons and was ready for battle.

"The time to talk nonsense is over, come and fight!"

Zhang Yifeng shouted softly, and sent the Demon-killing Trident back to Su Yunshan, lifted up his two swords and rushed straight to the Demon God.

With the power of the demon god, the Demon-killing Trident will not have any effect on it.

In the next battle, only Zhang Yifeng's own hard power can be relied on.

The gossip ended, and Zhang Yifeng and the figure of the demon god were in an instant in a fight in the air.

The battle between the two was impossible to see clearly, and they could only hear the sound of weapons fighting and the afterimages flashing through the air.

"After all, is it too forced?"

Lu Shuang sat cross-legged on the ground, trying hard to recover his injuries and mana.

Although he had suppressed most of his injuries, he still could not fight with an ancient mighty like the Demon God.

If he was in full swing, he would definitely be able to join forces to help Zhang Yifeng fight the enemy.

"It's better to concentrate on recovery. Since you don't want to drag others down, then try to improve yourself."

Su Yunshan spoke indifferently, but his tone in front of Lu Shuang was not as vigilant as at the beginning.

I don’t know whether he knew Lu Shuang’s true intention or because of Zhang Yifeng’s arrival, he relaxed his vigilance.

In the air, after many fierce battles, no one could do anything between Zhang Yifeng and the Demon God.

With the two swords in his hand, Zhang Yifeng was not at all inferior to the demon god.

Relying on the continuous supply of evil spirits, the Demon God is not afraid of Zhang Yifeng's consumption and fights with him.

"Haha, I made a fool of myself before, and I thought you were capable of anything."

"Now I just need to continue to maintain this rhythm, and the mana in your body will naturally be consumed completely."

The Demon God sneered and raised his hand to bite Zhang Yifeng.

He waved his sword to cut off the attacking demon dragon, but Zhang Yifeng looked calm and composed.

What the Demon God said is easy to understand, just like he had dealt with Su Yunshan and Lu Shuang before, he also wanted to use the war of attrition to destroy Zhang Yifeng's physical strength and mana.

"Is that true? But you should have felt that your power has declined just now."

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows and glanced at the Demon God deeply.

Hearing this, the Demon God felt a stern, but he soon returned to normal.

"Ha, you are right in front of me now, what do I have to worry about?"

"You alone can at most save some useless civilians on this island."

"But there are so many people on this island. Do you think you can save them all by yourself!"

After saying that, the demon raised his head and laughed. Since Zhang Yifeng appeared, the decline in power has not happened again.

Obviously, Zhang Yifeng came to save several civilians before, so he didn't need to worry about anything about the Demon God.

"Oh? Are you sure."

Zhang Yifeng just smiled disapprovingly when he heard the sound, and said meaningfully.

"What do you mean!"

The Demon God heard the strange feeling and immediately frowned and shouted.

"It is indeed difficult for me to save all the people on this island alone, but I never do anything I can't tell you."

After a calm voice, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and a golden light burst into the sky.

The dazzling golden light dispelled the dark clouds above our heads, and the sunlight shining in the sky returned to the Hanging Hill Island.

Under the dawn light, the demon suddenly felt that the evil spirit in his body was like a water gate that opened, constantly disappearing from his body.

"You, what did you do!"

The Demon God shouted softly and quickly sensed the demon soldiers he had released to cause trouble.

However, under his perception, he found that these demon soldiers were all dying at an extremely fast speed.

With the eyes of those demon soldiers who have not yet died, the demon god saw clearly who was making trouble.

In the city on Xuanqiu Island, the originally rioted demon soldiers are now being hunted in large numbers.

Countless arrows flew out of the darkness and hit their heads accurately.

As the demon soldiers were killed, the people in dire straits would naturally be safe.

No longer feeling fear, these islanders will naturally no longer make wailing sounds to provide evil energy for the demon god.

At this time, the demon god was like a deflated ball. How easily he absorbed evil energy before, how quickly his power dissipated now.

Not long after, the demon god was left with only the little bit of evil energy that he had taken over the body of the Tianren Prince at the beginning, as well as the Tianren Prince's own magic power.

"Hahaha, good, I underestimated you and Taiwu."

"This old guy is unwilling to stop even if he dies, and he wants to plot against me again."

"In this case, this time you win."

Faced with such a situation, the demon god's face changed several times, and finally laughed.

"Win or lose is definitely not up to you."

Zhang Yifeng looked at the demon god with indifferent eyes, and a condensed light long sword slowly emerged in his palm.

"Come on, even if I only use this person's body, I am still the god of all demons."

The demon god raised his head and laughed, and waved to Zhang Yifeng who was holding a lightsaber.

"As expected of an ancient demon god, this spirit is truly extraordinary."

Lu Shuang, who was sitting cross-legged to rest, slowly stood up and stared at the demon god standing tall in the air.

Su Yunshan beside him also nodded slightly.

Although he was an enemy, this spirit was indeed worthy of praise.

"Kill!"

Zhang Yifeng shouted in a low voice, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. When he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of the demon god.

The imperial weapon, which had not yet taken shape, glowed in his hand, and he slashed down with an incredibly fast sword.