Martial Arts Domination: Start with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique
Chapter 554 - 415: The Desperate Demon Race Great Luo!

Chapter 554: Chapter 415: The Desperate Demon Race Great Luo!

Boom!!

The resounding roar disrupted the starry sky.

The terrifying Sword Qi, in this moment, seemed as though it would cleave the entire heavens and earth apart.

The figure of the Great Demon from the Demon race also woefully emerged on the other side of the starry sky.

He was seen wrapped in Sword Qi, his hand holding a golden mace covered in cracks, and even a trickle of blood was visible on his neck.

This sword strike caught him off guard, indeed making him feel a trace of a death threat!

The face of the Great Demon contorted in fury, his eyes filled with murderous intent fueled by shock and anger, swiftly freezing the surrounding starry sky.

But in the next moment, Qin Zheng’s figure stepped through the void, arriving directly in front of him, wielding another sword strike!

Boom!!

The Sword Qi, spanning the universe like a river of stars, suddenly shattered into thousands of pieces, and then burst out like a torrential downpour.

The Great Demon immediately swung the golden mace in his hand, the dim Daluo Treasure burst forth again with golden light as dazzling as the sun.

Sword Qi and golden light collided thunderously!

Whish!!

Instantly, an even more dazzling light burst forth, sweeping the surrounding starry space with an unstoppable force.

And all this happened very fast, even Xu Yang and Liu Xuanqing, who were far away, had just begun to react.

"This scourge is of the Daluo Golden Number, Qin Zheng has just advanced, I fear he might not overcome!"

Liu Xuanqing’s voice was somewhat urgent.

Xu Yang looked solemn, his heart equally anxious, but suddenly seemed to think of something, quickly turning his gaze toward the depths of the Demon Ruins.

There, atop the Central Divine Mountain, a youth in a black robe with silver patterns stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze deep into the starry sky.

Following his gaze, Liu Xuanqing also saw Qin Zheng’s clone but frowned instantly, saying hurriedly:

"Senior Uncle, you should know that the situation from last time can’t happen again."

"As soon as there’s even a slight sign of something wrong with this clone of Qin Zheng, it will be immediately obliterated by thunderous means."

"Then the ones taking action won’t just be the Demon race, but the Daluo Strong People from entire worlds!"

The transformation of the Great Demon in the Demon Ruins relates to the safety of the entire Primordial Cave Heaven, and also to the life and death of every Daluo.

Qin Zheng had taken them by surprise last time, which allowed him to threaten the Daluo Golden Numbers of the celestial realms with his transformation into the Great Demon.

But such an event, happening once, will certainly not occur a second time.

Xu Yang naturally understood this reasoning, and he believed Qin Zheng did too.

Yet under such circumstances, the opponent still remained calm, definitely holding enough confidence and assurance in this battle!

Recalling the scene when Qin Zheng first appeared, that piece hovering above his head.

Although it was a mere glimpse, without a clear view of what the item was, he had a vague guess at this moment.

Thus, Xu Yang’s mind gradually calmed down, and he turned his gaze back to the battlefield, speaking: "No rush, let’s see how it changes."

Just as his words fell.

Whish!!

The light that swept across the starry space suddenly contracted into a point and disappeared.

Following was a shooting ray of light.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

This ray shattered through layers of void, making the starry space crack like a webbed mirror.

Only after breaking through one Great Realm did it barely come to a stop.

"Roar!!"

An enraged roar echoed through the starry space.

The one sent flying was the Great Demon, and the golden mace previously held in his hand had completely shattered, scattering across the starry sky.

The yellow robe he was wearing was slashed with numerous cuts, revealing the bloodstains on his body.

His eyes now feral, he glared at Qin Zheng, the bloodstains on his body visibly recovering at a rapid pace.

Even the previously disrupted aura had now steadied.

He sneered again:

"First Realm, first heaven, even though you wield the Zhu Xian Sword, the injuries inflicted on me can instantly heal. You cannot kill me!"

"And I..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Qin Zheng’s figure appeared again, and his left hand formed a fist seal, crashing down with a Heaven-opening Seal.

Thump!!

He was immediately smashed into the Great Realm behind him.

And Qin Zheng also stepped forward, entering the demonically charged Great Realm.

Divine Repository of Spirit, Divine Repository of Strength.

With these two Repositories opened, Qin Zheng only felt the strength within his body gushing endlessly like boundless.

His physical body likewise seemed limitless, continuously strengthening.

This thought merely flashed by, and he instantly appeared in this Great Realm of the Demon race.

Demonic energy pervaded the air.

Qin Zheng did not hesitate, reaching out with one hand as if gripping something, then suddenly squeezed.

Crack!

The sound of something shattering echoed, and then the demonic presence in this Great Realm instantly dissipated by ninety-nine percent!

Divine Repository of Strength!

It could not only enhance one’s own strength but also grasp some ethereal things, such as the lives of all beings!

And in this split second.

Two beams of white light pierced through the void, bursting with intense killing intent, suddenly landed behind Qin Zheng.

Ting!!

A clear resounding sound echoed.

Pieces of the treasure pagoda reappeared above Qin Zheng’s head, radiating incredibly brilliant golden light, shielding him tightly.

The two beams capable of tearing apart a Daluo had no effect under the golden light of the pagoda.

Qin Zheng then turned around, only to see in the distance between heaven and earth, a gigantic Bull Demon standing tall.

Its breath exuded two sharp white lights, ready to strike.

But Qin Zheng’s expression was calm, and immediately taking a step forward, he instantly arrived in front of the massive head of the Bull Demon, releasing the Zhu Xian Sword from his hand.