Chapter 88 The Spirit of the Plane
Holding the Futu Qingtian Spear in his hand, Futu Yijing unleashed the secret technique of the Futu Qingtian Spear without reservation.

boom!
At this time, Futu Yijing's temperament changed drastically. He was respected by the world, his aura was like a rainbow, and his pressure spanned the world.

In an instant, a supreme saint who seemed to have reached the highest level of spiritual attainment appeared.

He pushed the Human Emperor's Law to its extreme, and the terrifying imperial power spread and soared into the sky.

The entire lower plane was like a major earthquake at this time. Loud noises were heard continuously, and the mountains and valleys were shaking violently and trembling wildly.

Not only was there a sudden unusual noise on the land, but the vast and terrifying power of the emperor was spreading rapidly. All the indigenous people in the entire lower plane could clearly feel this terrifying power that shook the heavens and the earth.

boom!
A strong and dazzling crystal light suddenly burst out from the Fu Tu Qing Tian Spear.

The spear in his hand thrust out suddenly, and suddenly the terrifying power of the emperor burst out, like a ray of light that could slay immortals, piercing through the rolling dark evil energy, and flashing a dazzling light between heaven and earth.

Facing this dazzling light was a dark blade light.

The dark and deep blade light seemed to swallow up the light.

Neither of them gave in.

The collision between the spear and the blade made the whole world hear the crisp collision sound and the sound of space being shattered.

A halo emitting brilliant power gradually emerged behind Futu Yijing's head, and it emitted a brilliance like the sun, like a supreme emperor.

As the spear was swung, a giant dragon rose up, roared to the sky, opened its mouth, and billions of spiritual power raged across the sky, just like a living creature.

The dragon's roar echoed in the sky, and the giant dragon bit towards the huge demon shadow of the Demon Emperor Zhantian.

The Demon Emperor Zhantian's face turned cold and he swung out another sword.

The rolling demonic energy rolled back and formed a huge long sword that cut across the sky and the earth.

"cut!"

As the Demon Emperor Zhan Tian finished speaking, the flying spiritual dragon was cut in half and transformed into countless spiritual powers that filled the sky and earth.

The Blood Demon Emperor, who was standing by, saw the duel between the two and couldn't help but feel terrified.

This time, his demon-summoning talisman summoned the real body of the Demon Emperor Zhantian, not his clone or spirit. Therefore, both sides in the battle can be said to be in their strongest postures.

If he were to encounter that giant spiritual dragon, it would probably not be so easy to defeat it.

"True Dragon Treasure Technique: Black Dragon Cuts the Sky!" Futu Yijing shouted loudly, and his spiritual power burst out. A huge black dragon that covered the sky and the sun appeared out of thin air.

"The Seven Styles of the Demonic Sword, the First!" The Demon Emperor Zhantian was also unambiguous. After a long roar towards the sky, he slashed with his sword.

boom!
In just an instant when the two collided, a bottomless ravine appeared on the earth outside the endless light body, and terrifying power was emanating from it.

The strong man from the lower plane felt it just a little bit and felt the supreme power that could easily annihilate him.

Looking up at the sky again, he saw a long spear opening and closing in Futu Yijing's hand. Every swing could move the heaven and earth, causing tremendous terror.

He was wearing a set of dark gold armor that glowed with cold light, and he had a majestic aura that seemed to surpass the world. He was surrounded by the aura of an emperor, and the bright light of the sun illuminated the past and present, making his figure look extremely majestic.

And each of his attacks was extremely fierce. Under his attacks, the space of the lower plane was as easy as poking through a piece of paper.

Bai Suzhen stood below, looking at Fu Tu Yi Jing in the sky, with her fists clenched.

Is this her master's true power?

"The Seven Sword Demon Styles, the Third!" shouted the Sky-Slaying Demon Emperor.

A total of nine huge demon shadows appeared, hovering above the sky, exuding a tremendous momentum. The next moment, these nine demon shadows swung their swords at Futu Yijing together. The sharp blades cut through the space, leaving behind a gradually expanding space-time storm.

"Human Emperor Seal!" Futu Yijing held the spear in his hand and raised his hand to summon a square seal that exuded a terrifying imperial aura. It hung high in the sky and smashed fiercely towards the Demon Emperor Zhan Tian. Boom!
The Human Emperor Seal burst out with astonishing light and overwhelming power. The huge body of the seal was like a huge mountain covering the sky and the sun.

After the Human Emperor showed Futu Yijing his experience of using the Human Emperor Seal, Futu Yijing had already had his own insights into the Human Emperor's method.

One seal can suppress the sun, moon, mountains and rivers.

The force of the Human Emperor Seal falling from the sky was hard to resist. Facing the seal that exuded vast imperial power, the Demon Emperor Zhantian did not retreat. Instead, he attacked Futu Yijing with nine sword beams. The sharp long sword in his arm was wrapped in rolling demonic energy and slashed towards Futu Yijing.

Facing the Demon Emperor Zhantian who was charging towards him, Futu Yijing held the spear in reverse. In just a moment, Bai Suzhen and others vaguely saw that what Futu Yijing was holding in his hand was not a spear, but a huge black dragon.

"I was worried that you wouldn't come." Futu Yijing curled his lips.

"This gun kills demons!"

Futu Yijing suddenly threw the spear towards the Demon Emperor Zhantian. The moment the spear left his hand, it turned into a huge black dragon and roared towards the Demon Emperor Zhantian.

Seeing this scene, even the Demon Emperor Zhantian's expression changed drastically.

This guy has become more tricky and is even more difficult to deal with.

The black dragon hit the chest of Demon Emperor Zhantian, who was knocked back hundreds of miles away and a mouthful of pitch-black demon blood spurted out of his mouth.

This attack shocked the Blood Demon Emperor next to him.

The Demon Emperor Zhantian is a top-notch Demon Emperor who ranks very high in the Demon Realm.

He was actually injured by Futu Yijing's attack.

"Futu Yijing!" A hundred miles away, the Demon Emperor Zhantian was furious, and his roar penetrated the space and resounded throughout the heaven and earth.

With just one step, he crossed a hundred miles and rushed towards Futu Yijing.

boom!
A fierce fight was about to break out. Futu Yijing had an extraordinary aura and the dragon and phoenix blood in his body was roaring and boiling.

He raised his right hand, and a small tree emitting endless sharpness quietly appeared in his hand.

The moment the small tree appeared, Futu Yijing was like a god of war, unrivaled here.

Holding the World Tree, Futu Yijing took one step at a time and approached the Demon Emperor Zhantian.

"Kill!" Futu Yijing struck out without hesitation.

boom!
The space collapsed, and the slashing movement spanned the sky and the earth, actually creating a huge space hole in the lower plane.

In an instant, the starry sky shook violently, and chaotic light sprinkled on the earth.

A little starlight man appeared in the hole, constantly waving his hands to repair the hole in space.

When Futu Yijing saw the little star-shaped man, he was stunned.

"Spirit of the plane!"

He didn't expect that this attack would actually bring out the spirit of the plane.

With Futu Yijing's eyesight, he could naturally see the face of the little starlight man.

At this moment, the little starlight man's face was full of panic, and he was repairing the hole in space as if he was mending his clothes.

Futu Yijing had never heard of such a humane plane spirit.

However, now is not the time to study the spirits of the planes.

(End of this chapter)