"The Demon King fights!" Zhao Lei shouted loudly, and his whole body turned into a giant.

The sky suddenly darkened, and the sun was blocked by Zhao Lei's huge figure, making the world lose its color.

This is the unique skill of Emperor Jiuli who dominated the world millions of years ago, and it is definitely not an ordinary art of change. At this time, Zhao Lei's strength and true energy activate have increased several times. No one doubted that Zhao Lei has the strength to fight a saint in the primary realm at this moment.

Not to mention ordinary monks, even those saints were shocked.

Emperor Xuanyuan handled his own affairs very low-key, and then Ting Xiuqing wiped out almost all his deeds. Therefore, although many saints of the Galaxy Formation have heard of it, they do not know it very well. Especially Chen Pan used the formation pattern to set up the formation pattern, which was not astonishing as they only used Taoist patterns to fight.

It is different for Zhao Lei to use the unique skills of Emperor Jiuli at this moment. Although he also learned from rumors, Zhao Lei's strength has been improved to a higher level in front of him, which has impacted their minds.

At this time, he was only at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal. If he reached the saint realm, could his opponent be stopped by himself?

"The inheritance of Emperor Jiuli's martial arts finally appeared again!" A tiger demon, who was as white as jade, stood in the void and muttered to himself, with a hint of envy in his eyes. His opponent was Chi Yunji, the prince of the Chi family. At this moment, both of them had stopped and began to pay attention to the result of the battle on this side.

"Haha, the inheritance of the Jiuli Emperor! The inheritance of the Xuanyuan Emperor! It's so exciting. Is this God's will?" A saint from the evil cultivation world laughed.

Millennium years ago, two equally amazing emperors decided to win. Millennium years later, two heroes from later generations asked them to have another alternative confrontation. This time, who will win and who will win?

The saint of the Qilin clan frowned, and at this time he was healing Prince Qilin.

A sword was like a clay, Meng Xuan's move was not just a simple frost damage, but also stabbed something similar to a mental attack into the body of Prince Qilin. It was like the cry of the people. It was very difficult to resolve it.

His frown was not because of the injury of Prince Qilin, but because of the martial arts that Zhao Lei showed at this moment. The inheritance of Emperor Jiuli was not only in Kunpeng's family. The Qilin clan and the Dragon clan had similar martial arts. Prince Qilin also practiced the battle body of the demon emperor, but he had not practiced it at all.

According to the progress of Prince Qilin, even if he reaches the peak of the quasi-saint, he may not be able to use it. However, Zhao Lei has really used it in front of him, and the gap between them is self-evident.

Zhao Lei's strength is no less than that of a saint at this moment, and the previous agreement is that even a quasi-saint cannot take action. The human race changes color. Who will stop this situation?

Huangfu Xuanbo, Jian Mingsheng and Zhao Yi all frowned, the other party's strength exceeded their expectations.

"His grandma raises bears, this guy has this trick!" Yang Zhu covered the top of his eyes with one hand and looked up at the sky. Seeing that he had not changed color at all, I don't know if he was not bad or was heartless, so I didn't think about it at all.

Meng Xuan squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, with no surprise on his face. Instead, there was a hint of smile.

"I originally wanted to use it to deal with the Corpse Saint, but I hadn't fully trained it back then, so I missed it. I didn't expect that the first time I used it, the opponent was you. Chen Pan. If there were no other means, I would win again!" Zhao Lei shouted in the sky.

He was not proud. Instead, he understood that his strength was no longer something he could deal with. Once he took action, he would not be able to retain it, otherwise there would be no need to use this trick at all, so he wanted to persuade Chen Pan to retreat.

At this time, he was no less weak than a saint, and the gap between them was like a natural barrier and could not be compensated. Zhao Lei wanted to win, but he did not want Chen Pan to be hurt that could not be recovered. This was a farce-like war, but it turned into a life-and-death battle between the two brothers. It was not worth it, and there was no need.

Chen Pan didn't say anything, just looked up at the sky. He knew what the other party meant, but he didn't want to give in.

For more than a hundred years, Zhao Lei seemed to have become his own inner demon of cultivation, and always felt unable to face it. Now, he finally had the opportunity to break this spell, but he didn't expect that the other party would have stronger skills that were not useful.

I have persisted for three months and finally developed confidence. If I admit defeat at this moment, all my efforts will turn into water. In the years ahead, I am afraid that it will be difficult to overcome this threshold.

Yellow River No. 1 buzzed above his head, with 3,600 immortal swords and swords shining. Zhoutian Star Dou Array emitted infinite light. Lingxi Sword floated and sank around him, and Pan Jue and Beau Jue activated with all their strength, making Chen Pan like golden light.

All of this makes Chen Pan look down on his peers and is hard to meet. But at this moment, not to mention others, even Chen Pan himself knows that all the means combined are not enough to fight against Zhao Lei now.

"Sword Saint, do we want it?" The human saint said softly, obviously wanting the Sword Saint to stop this battle. The saint of Tianji Pavilion is not the only one Xuan Sheng. Although Chen Pan’s relationship with Tianji Pavilion is not actually very deep, this saint naturally hopes to protect Chen Pan.

The Sword Saint also frowned. He knew very well that Chen Pan was unwilling to admit defeat, but if Zhao Lei really conquered, no one could stop the consequences.

"Come on!" Chen Pan suddenly shouted. The two had already expressed their attitude. He had decided to try hard.

Maybe he will lose, but he must not take the initiative to admit defeat. The road to cultivation is to advance but not retreat. If he retreats today, Zhao Lei will become his inner demon and it will be difficult to face it any more!

"Okay! It's worthy of being my brother! It's not beyond my expectations! I admit defeat, that's what the weak do! How could my brother Zhao Lei be a weak one? I'm here!" Zhao Lei shouted loudly and killed him directly from above the nine heavens.

He was ready to win, but he would do his best to protect Chen Pan. He had no choice but to worry about anything else, because at this moment he could not retreat.

The true energy was activated, and the aura became even more terrifying. The terrifying power made Zhao Lei at this moment like the Jiuli Emperor reappearing in the world, and countless demon races couldn't help but bow to him.

"Crown Prince Kunpeng, Prince Kunpeng!" A demon clan roared. At this moment, they seemed to have been waiting for an infinite distance. At this moment, their hearts were shocked and tears slipped out.

The Qilin Saint sighed, but a smile appeared on the corner of the white tiger demon's mouth.

The human army was silent, as if waiting for trial. They even had an illusion that Chen Pan lost, the human race lost, Chen Pan won, and the human race won!

Facing Zhao Lei falling from the sky, Chen Pan suddenly had no fear, and his whole body was instantly excited and his fighting spirit soared into the sky.

"Ah!" The howling of a ferocious beast came out of Chen Pan's mouth, and infinite golden light shone everywhere.

Strings of ancient runes appeared beside him, circling rapidly.

"Ah!" Another roar was as if he wanted to vent the hostility in his heart, which was earth-shaking.

The thing that "boom" shocked everyone happened.

As the ancient runes circled, Chen Pan's body suddenly swelled, but in the blink of an eye, it had become a body that stood tall and stood tall.

"Doing the sky, the earth!" Zhao Yi said to himself in disbelief.

In an instant, everyone was in a boil.
Chapter completed!