The fierce energy raged and boiled, but immediately, the fiery giant palm that was fiercely crashing down was dissipated under the flying slash of the Death Scythe.
The Death Scythe, which had originally disappeared in the fiery giant palm, reappeared.
At this moment, a voice of surprise rang out: "Hmm? A mere Two-star Demigod can break through the power of I!"
When that surprised voice resounded, Lingg Yefeng, standing proudly in mid-air, narrowed his eyes slightly. He immediately saw a humanoid figure wearing purple battle armor emerging in the sky.
This "person's" exposed skin was densely covered with purple scales, indicating a member of the Purple Scale Alien Race, exuding a thick, extraordinary aura.
After the Death Scythe extinguished the fiery giant palm, it flew back into Lingg Yefeng's hand.
At this moment, Lingg Yefeng could clearly sense the disdain in the gaze of the aloof invader looking down on him, a feeling that made Lingg Yefeng very uncomfortable!
"Kill!" Immediately, an extremely cold killing intent emanated from Lingg Yefeng's body as he made a sudden move, rushing towards the purple figure in the higher night sky.
As Lingg Yefeng moved, the ten thousand Yin Corpses around him also moved simultaneously, closely following.
Even knowing that this person's realm was above his, since they had already led their Alien Race army into his territory, Lingg Yefeng would not retreat!
Fight if you want to fight! Invaders, pledge to slay them to the death!
"A mere Two-star Demigod, yet such strong battle and killing intent, interesting!" Another disdainful voice came from that Purple Scale Alien in the night sky.
Although Lingg Yefeng, with his Ten Thousand Corpses Army, charged aggressively from below, the face full of purple scales still held no regard for them.
After all, being just a Two-star Demigod, he was a warrior who wasn't even worth considering.
Then, the purple-scaled figure formed a sword finger with his right hand and gently raised it. At the same time, a Flame Giant Sword appeared below him and, with his movement, descended from above.
The Flame Giant Sword descended fiercely like a fiery mountain, crashing down towards Lingg Yefeng.
"So strong! Indeed so strong!" Lingg Yefeng's figure continued to charge upward fiercely, staring at the Flame Giant Sword and whispering in shock.
Though an enemy, the unleashed power was truly strong.
"Gather strength!" Subsequently, the Dark Corpse Army around Lingg Yefeng radiated thick Power of Death, converging towards Lingg Yefeng and the Death Scythe in his hand.
And Lingg Yefeng once again madly poured his Nine Nether Power into the Death Scythe in his hand.
"Ah!" With a sudden roar from Lingg Yefeng, the Death Scythe in his hand, trembling violently, released an incomparable supreme power.
"This! This power! How is this possible!" As the supreme power on the Death Scythe surged, the disdainful gaze of the Purple Scale Alien in mid-air changed drastically.
He sensed that power, which definitely should not belong to a mere Two-star Demigod.
"Mysterious Artifact! It's the Mysterious Artifact in his hand! So this is how it is! So this is how it is!" At that moment, the Purple Scale Alien's attention was entirely focused on the silver scythe in Lingg Yefeng's hand, with an expression full of excitement and frenzy.
"Heh!" With Lingg Yefeng getting closer and closer to the descending Flame Giant Sword, he fiercely swung the Death Scythe towards it.
A massive and overwhelming silver knife light flashed. Under the gaze of the Purple Scale Alien, the silver knife light instantly devoured the Flame Giant Sword he had unleashed.
"That's it! That's it! That scythe looks exactly like the weapon of that legendary figure. A mere Two-star Demigod unleashing such power, perhaps! Perhaps! It truly is that supreme battle weapon of that legendary figure!"
Gazing below, the expression on the face covered with scales of the Purple Scale Alien grew even more excited as he spoke.
Immediately, a black silhouette, all over his body, rushed up from the silver knife light below, continuing upwards towards the night sky.
"Fiery Flames burn fiercely! Wushuang in battle flames! My Divine Clan, Divine Divine Fire!"
"Boom!" An unparalleled supreme flame erupted from his body, devouring the black night, turning the night sky into a gigantic sea of fire.
Soon after, the black silhouette of Lingg Yefeng crashed fiercely into the gigantic sea of fire.
In this instant, the already raging sea of fire burned even more intensely.
"Yee Feng!"
"Yee Feng!"
"Great Emperor!"
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On the chaotic battlefield below, as Lingg Yefeng rushed out of the supreme sea of fire, Dark Emperor Andang and Emperor of Destruction Miee Tian, along with countless warriors of the Dark Camp, exclaimed one after another.
The fiery flames were indeed too powerful, too intense!
Frankly speaking, even Dark Emperor Andang and Miee Tian, who were both in the Two-star Demigod Realm like Lingg Yefeng, dared not enter that supreme sea of fire head-on.
The other warriors of the Dark Camp trembled under the sweeping heat aura.
"Hmph! Looking somewhere else, your opponent is me!" At this moment, a strong Alien Race covered in blue scales uttered a cold voice towards Dark Emperor Andang.
Then, a palm shrouded in thick black mist struck fiercely towards Andang's heart.
"Hmph! Break!" Feeling the supreme power coming, a snort came from Andang's mouth. Then, a dark light pillar surged from his right fist, violently blasting towards the fist of the blue-scaled Alien.
This blue-scaled Alien was a strong figure in the Two-star Demigod Realm just like Andang, and facing his palm, Andang dared not be careless.
"Boom!" Another supreme explosion echoed throughout this world.
...
"It's gone! The flames are gone!"
"Gone!"
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At this moment, numerous warriors watching the night sky let out cries of astonishment.
This time, those crying out in astonishment were not just warriors of the Dark Camp, even the alien warriors covered in scales looked up, awaiting the outcome.
Compared to the tense expressions of the Dark Camp warriors, the faces of the alien warriors were calm and collected.
They knew the strength of that figure, believed in his power!
For countless years, they had followed him to conquer numerous low-level continents, never witnessing his defeat, nor did they ever imagine he would lose. He was their undefeated legend.
Shen Na!