Chapter 973: So Far

The huge fist of the Eighth Demon Emperor fell from the sky like a mountain, smashing towards Yun Yi and the others.

This was the full-strength attack of the Eighth Spirit Emperor, and the power was extraordinary. Yun Yi did not dare to be careless and directly used the strongest attack he had mastered.

The six forces merged together to form a six-colored dragon claw, which soared into the air, and it also exuded a powerful dragon power, as if it was going to tear the heaven and earth apart.

The two forces collided in mid-air, and because the power was too huge, the space could not bear it and was shattered in an instant.

But unfortunately, Yun Yi was far from the strength of this Demon Emperor, with a difference of four realms, and the fact that this person could be sent as a pioneer was enough to prove his strength.

Yun Yi was not his opponent at all, so in this collision, the True Dragon Handprint did not continue its previous undefeated record, and was directly beaten back step by step.

"Everyone, attack together." Heifeng's eyes flashed, and he shouted immediately. The others were reminded by Heifeng, and they all attacked, gathering their strength together and injecting it directly into Yun Yi's body. At this time, Yun Yi was fighting for them. Once Yun Yi was defeated, what awaited them would be a ruthless massacre. Even Murong Sheng had put aside the previous grudges and helped Yun Yi wholeheartedly. With the support of hundreds of people, Yun Yi's frown relaxed, and the True Dragon Handprint became more and more powerful. "Om, Mani, Ba, Mi, Hum." Heifeng uttered the six-character mantra again, and the six big characters soared up and injected into the True Dragon Handprint. The next moment, the Buddha's light shone brightly, dyeing the entire dragon claw golden. At this time, the True Dragon Handprint not only integrated Yun Yi's own six kinds of spiritual power, but also gathered the power of hundreds of spiritual practitioners and the power of the six-character mantra, becoming unstoppable. In an instant, it tore the huge magic fist into pieces, and then went to kill the Demon King without reducing its momentum. "It's useless. You are like ants in front of me. Now, I will show you how big the gap between us is. Heavenly Demon Fist, second style."

The Demon Emperor's expression remained unchanged. In his eyes, these people, these spiritual practitioners, were like ants. Even if they were united, they were still ants. They were not worth mentioning in front of him.

With his roar, the Demon Emperor punched again. The fist condensed by this punch was one size smaller than before, but the magic energy contained in it was more refined, and it formed a kind of resonance with the magic energy around it, making it more powerful.

"Kill!"

Yun Yi was unmoved. The huge dragon claw tore through the void and collided with the Demon Emperor's second punch.

Bang!

A loud noise came, and the two forces exploded at the same time, directly blowing a hole in the space. A terrible suction force came out of thin air and instantly absorbed this force. After a moment, the space slowly recovered.

"How is it possible!"

The Demon Emperor was shocked. His second move of the Heavenly Demon Fist could kill even the masters of the same level. They were just a group of ants. Even if they gathered together, they could not tie with him.

"Sword without trace."

Yun Yi took out the Nine Extreme Sword while he was stunned. His body moved with the sword and his figure disappeared on the spot.

"Not good."

The Demon Emperor raised his eyebrows and felt a sense of crisis in his heart. He almost instinctively hid to the side.

But unfortunately, he was still a step too late. A cold light flashed and Yun Yi appeared directly behind him. At the same time, the Demon Emperor's left arm flew up and was cut off by Yun Yi's sword.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

The Demon Emperor was shocked. He was the eighth-level Demon Emperor with tremendous power. Yun Yi was only the fourth-level Spiritual Emperor, four levels lower than him. He could actually cut off his arm with a sword. This kind of swordsmanship was the first time he encountered it.

"Sword without trace."

Yun Yi was also very depressed. Although this sword was not his strongest attack, it was his most powerful one, as fast as lightning and difficult to resist.

In order to succeed in one blow, he also used Xiaoyaoyou to increase his speed.

As a result, the Demon Emperor still avoided the vital point. Although he cut off one arm, it did not affect him much.

"Sword without trace, the sword leaves no trace, and the beheading is invisible. What a good name. You can be proud of cutting off my arm with this sword, but that's it. I won't give you any more chances. Heavenly Demon Fist, the third style, go to hell."

The Demon Emperor had a cold face and punched again. This punch was more powerful, wrapped in boundless power, and blasted towards Yun Yi, as if to shatter the world where Yun Yi was.

He was an eighth-level Demon Emperor, but he was actually cut off an arm by a fourth-level Spirit Emperor. This was simply a great shame for him.

But even so, he had to admit that Yun Yi had great potential. Given time, he would become a great enemy of the demon clan, so Yun Yi had to die.

"It's over now."

Yun Yi's face changed drastically. This punch was even more terrifying than before. Once this punch came out, it directly locked his aura, leaving him no way to escape. Even if he borrowed the power of these people, he could not resist.

"Amitabha."

At this moment, a loud Buddhist chant sounded, like thunder, exploding between heaven and earth. Then, a thousand-foot Buddha light descended, forming a golden barrier, blocking Yun Yi in front of him.

The Demon Emperor's Heavenly Demon Fist bombarded this golden barrier, and it melted instantly like ice and snow encountering sunlight.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"Huh?"

The Demon King frowned and looked up, only to see an old monk bathed in Buddha's light falling from the sky and landing in front of Yun Yi. He was the abbot of Tianlong Temple.

"withdraw."

The Demon Emperor felt the aura on this man's body, his face changed drastically, and without even thinking, he gave the order to retreat.

"Buddha's light shines everywhere."

The old monk's treasured appearance was solemn, and no movement was seen. However, the Buddha's light emitted from his body was like the sun, illuminating a radius of dozens of miles.

Wherever the Buddha's light passes, the demonic energy disappears, and the demonic people dissipate quickly like ice and snow, turning into black smoke and disappearing completely.

"Heavenly Demon Blood Escape."

The Demon King did not dare to stay here any longer. The old guy who came was the Ninth Level Spiritual Emperor and an accomplished monk. He exerted great pressure on the people of the Demon Clan.

Even if his strength were twice as strong, I'm afraid he would still be no match for this person, and staying here would only lead to death.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, it turned into a ball of blood mist and disappeared in place.

"Destroy."

The old monk remained calm, raised his hand, and the Buddha's light from the sky converged on his fingertips, and finally turned into a golden beam of light and shot out.

This beam of light, like an arrow from a string, traveled thousands of miles in an instant, and disappeared from the cause's sight in the blink of an eye.

A moment later, a scream was heard in the distance.