Chapter 65 Stacking buffs
The Demon Emperor could hear the demon general's shouting, and Futu Yijing could naturally hear it as well.

He looked in the direction of the voice and found it was an acquaintance.

"Not dead yet? That's great. This time, let's see if you can come out and kill the Demon Emperor." Futu Yijing's calm voice sounded.

When the demon general heard Futu Yijing's words, his eyes were filled with hatred.

When he and other powerful Sword Demons came to the Holy Abyss Continent to search for treasure, they met this guy.

The Supreme Level of the Upper Realm killed many powerful members of the Sword Demon Clan, and he was the only one who survived.

If the Demon Emperor Zhantian had not arrived, he would have also been destroyed by the black dragon.

After Futu Yijing finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to the demon general. In his eyes, the current demon general was just a clown.

"Boy, I have changed my mind. Although I am very attracted to your body, you deserve to die for killing the descendants of my Sword Demon Clan!" The Demon Emperor's eyes were ferocious.

"I say the same thing again, let's see if you have the ability to do it!" Futu Yijing's expression remained unchanged.

"Arrogant!" The Demon Emperor's hands turned into two sharp black swords. Cold light flowed on the blades. Every time they passed, even the space was cut into pieces. It was obvious that they were extremely sharp.

The Demon Emperor slashed towards Futu Yijing.

The blade light carried an incomparably terrifying power, madly devouring the murderous aura in the battlefield, gradually turning into blood red. Wherever the blade light passed, it tore through the space and set off a small space-time storm.

"Youngsters, be careful!" the remaining soul of the Spear Ancestor warned.

"Senior, please believe that the world you risked your life to protect is still strong, and please believe me!!" Futu Yijing said.

Futu Yijing raised his right hand, and the Futu Qingtian Spear was in his hand, and a fierce and fierce aura emanated from him.

"True Dragon Magic Technique·True Dragon Sky-Trapping Magic Technique!!"

The dragon and phoenix blood in his body boiled, and a fire dragon carrying terrifying flames rose up. The dragon's roar was extremely loud, and it twisted and moved in the air like a living thing.

Then the fire dragon rushed towards the sword light.

The fire dragon tore the blade light into pieces in an instant, and attacked the Demon Emperor again with supreme power.

The battle was not a one-on-one exchange of skills. Futu Yijing flashed and rode the fire dragon towards the Demon Emperor. A demonic shadow appeared on Futu's Qingtian Spear, and a burst of blood and energy burst out.

"Demon Slayer Spear, Demon Slayer!"

Futu Yijing did not make any attempts, and every move he made was a powerful one.

The Futu Qingtian Spear was thrown out fiercely from Futu Yijing's hand. The tip of the spear pierced through the space, and there was a roaring demonic shadow above it.

Roar!
That day, the Demon Emperor let out a long roar towards the sky, and then he swung the huge demon sword. Demonic energy rolled, and several sword beams flew towards Futu Yijing.

The dense sword beams were forcibly pierced through by a long spear. The Futu Qingtian Spear was like a stream of light, flashing away. Within half a breath, the tip of the spear had pierced through the chest of the Demon Emperor.

The spear pierced through his chest, and the fire dragon approached at this moment, bombarding the Demon Emperor again.

The dragon's roar resounded throughout the heaven and earth, and the rolling demonic energy on the Demon Emperor's body actually weakened a little.

But at this time, Futu Yijing's attack had not stopped there. He stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pressed the face of the Demon Emperor, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Go to hell!" "Seal of the Human Emperor!" A huge square seal suddenly appeared, covering Futu Yijing's hand, and smashed the extremely huge body of the Demon Emperor onto the altar.

In an instant, smoke and dust filled the air. Muchen and others who were watching the battle through the light curtain could not see the situation clearly, but the Spear Ancestor who was not far away could see it clearly.

In the smoke and dust, after Futu Yijing pressed the Demon Emperor on the altar, he quickly recalled the Futu Qingtian Spear and held the spear vertically. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered. Futu Yijing looked extremely serious and let out a low shout.

“True Dragon Magic: Black Dragon Breaks the Sky!!”

In an instant, Muchen and the others saw through the light curtain a huge black dragon in the sky falling rapidly like a falling planet, sweeping away the surrounding demonic energy and madly absorbing spiritual energy.

The black dragon fell, and a loud noise resounded throughout the universe, penetrating the isolation of the Four Sacred Pagodas and reaching everyone's ears.

The outpouring power actually pierced through the earth.

Just as Muchen and the others were looking at the light curtain with great anticipation, a towering supreme demonic shadow burst out from the smoke and dust.

A red-haired figure emerged from the smoke and landed in the air in the distance.

"The evil tribe from outside the domain is really a group of cruel guys. They actually let their own people be their scapegoats!" Futu Yijing's voice was extremely cold.

In the previous attack, the Demon Emperor actually broke away from the body of the possessed Demon Emperor and avoided the attack from Futu Yijing.

The Demon Emperor he possessed was just a Ghost Demon Emperor. In Futu Yijing's hands, the Ghost Demon Emperor had no chance of survival. He shattered the demon's heart with one blow, but also left the Demon Emperor's body.

Just when Futu Yijing killed the Demon Emperor, the remaining soul of the Demon Emperor re-possessed the body, completely controlled it, and achieved resurrection.

The Demon Emperor was originally from the Sword Demon Clan, and he did not feel the slightest bit of discomfort after the Sky Demon Emperor took control of his body. He just now directly displayed his own Demon Emperor spirit body.

That is the supreme demon shadow that stands tall and upright.

“If I die, he will not be able to survive, and neither will the clansmen behind me. Only if I live can the clansmen behind me survive, so his sacrifice is meaningful.” The Demon Emperor said in a flat tone, without any regret at all.

"However, I have underestimated you. You won't have such a good opportunity from now on." said the Demon Emperor.

As he spoke, the Demon Emperor's hands turned into sharp black swords, and the Demon Emperor's spirit body also turned into a black sword.

The huge spirit of the Demon Emperor followed the movements of the Heavenly Demon Emperor and slashed towards Futu Yijing with his long sword.

At this moment, endless light burst out from Futu Yijing's body, like a bright and scorching sun.

The scorching sun melted behind him, and a giant shadow tens of thousands of feet long slowly appeared behind him.

The giant shadow was bright and dazzling all over. Even the space seemed much more solid where the light of the giant shadow illuminated.

After the endless light body appeared, Futu Yijing stood in mid-air holding the Human Emperor Seal in his right hand, and he was the emperor sitting on the glorious throne.

The Human Emperor Sutra was running in his body. A halo suddenly appeared behind the head of Futu Yijing, who was holding the Human Emperor Seal in his hand. It shone like the scorching sun. The endless light and the rolling demonic energy competed with each other and formed a natural dividing line.

Everyone who saw this scene seemed to be seeing the battle scene between the four saints and the four sequence demon emperors in ancient times.

At this moment, a small tower appeared out of nowhere, emitting crystal light, surrounding Futu Yijing.

Having missed the good opportunity, Futu Yijing began to stack buffs, preparing to fight against the Demon Emperor.

(End of this chapter)