novelraw Chapter 730 632: Showdown!
Chapter 730 632: Showdown!
"Yang Tian, you know too much!"
The Demon King Avatar floated up, raising its massive demon arm.
Strong demon breath gathered on the demon hand of the Demon King, quickly transforming into a giant chopping blade.
Boom!
The demon blade slashed down heavily.
At that moment, Yang Tian had no way to dodge, and he struck out with ten Heaven-shattering Palm Techniques in midair.
A series of booming sounds rang out.
The Demon King's blade slashed down heavily, shattering all ten Heaven-shattering Palm Techniques of Yang Tian.
The demon breath generated by the demon blade swept towards the surroundings.
The entire Chen Family building was smashed into pieces.
Wu Zetian, Wu Yue, and Ling Ying saw the danger and used Spiritual Breath to send Chen Shangzheng and others out.
Once they landed, they saw the wrecked Chen Family building, and everyone's faces changed: "This power is too terrifying, isn't it?"
"Everyone retreat!"
Wu Zetian said solemnly.
"What about Tian?"
Chen Shangzheng asked with a pale face.
He looked into the rubble and saw Yang Tian and the Demon King standing between heaven and earth.
The bright moonlight poured down like a galaxy, and at this moment, Spiritual Breath surged from Yang Tian's body, turning into flames, blocking the surrounding demon breath, illuminated by the moonlight, casting deep shadows on the ground.
As for the Demon King, although the moonlight shone on him, he cast no shadow.
Above the Demon King's head, there was instead a soul lamp.
"The Demon King here is merely an avatar. Even if we can't fight it, we can escape. Mr. Chen, take the Chen Family to the back mountain for a while!"
Wu Zetian said in a deep voice.
Chen Shangzheng glanced at the showdown between Yang Tian and the Demon King and dared not hesitate. He quickly led the Chen Family to retreat towards the back mountain.
"Shang Zheng, what's happening?"
Madam Chen was also alarmed, bringing Chen Xiaoli's little hand, hurrying this way.
"Mom, Tian is confronting the Demon King!"
Chen Shangzheng quickly replied.
"The Demon King? The Corpse Demon King?"
Madam Chen's face paled slightly upon hearing this.
She had naturally heard of the Corpse Demon King's presence and knew of Yang Tian's prowess, able to easily destroy ordinary corpse demons, but facing the Demon King, she was uncertain of victory.
"Big brother is in danger, the Demon King has a soul lamp over its head. Though it's just a spirit, it has half the strength of its true form!"
Chen Xiaoli suddenly said.
"Doesn't that mean Tian is in danger?"
Listening to Chen Xiaoli, Chen Shangzheng's face changed.
"Mr. Chen, the most important thing now is to get innocent people out of here!"
Wu Zetian quickly said.
"Don't just stand here, everyone head to the back mountain!"
Chen Shangzheng hurriedly directed the servants to the back mountain but chose to stay, and Madam Chen also remained, tightly gripping Chen Xiaoli's little hand: "Xiaoli, will Tian be okay?"
"Everything depends on big brother's fate."
Chen Xiaoli quietly said.
Meanwhile, the Demon King coldly stared at Yang Tian, saying in a deep voice: "Yang Tian, I give you one chance: kneel and beg for mercy, and I'll spare your miserable life!"
"Kneel to you?"
Yang Tian laughed.
Honestly, since he started, no one has ever made him kneel.
Those who wanted him to kneel have gone to hell!
Even the Demon King must go to hell!
Swoosh!
Yang Tian floated up, performing the second style of the Holy Sword midair, the Sword Dragon Emerges from the Sea.
A massive Sword Breath condensed into a Sword Dragon, roaring as it charged at the Demon King.
In that instant, Yang Tian's figure flashed.
Right after, the entire sky ignited.
Sword Aura continuously streaked across the sky, forming a vast Sword Breath net, competing with the moon's brilliance.
"Holy Sword Sixth Style, Sword and Man Unity!"
Yang Tian's voice sounded from all directions.
The Sword Aura in the air all gathered on Yang Tian, turning into a Holy Sword, and in that instant, Yang Tian opened his eyes.
Then, Yang Tian's figure and the Holy Sword simultaneously vanished.
All around fell silent again.
But the next second, the sky lit up with ten thousand rays of light, evaporating all the debris and trees in its reach.
"Such strong Sword Breath!"
The Corpse Demon King's face dramatically changed.
It wanted to escape, but it was too late. That Sword Dragon circled up, constantly spiraling around its body, holding its steps.
And the Sword Aura of Sword and Man Unity spread upward.
In just an instant, the Corpse Demon King's body evaporated.
As silence fell again, Yang Tian's figure gently landed on the ground, carrying the Holy Sword, his gaze icy, his demeanor proud.
"Is the Demon King dead?"
Madam Chen asked with some expectancy.
Wu Zetian, Wu Yue, and Ling Ying used Divine Sense to probe the surroundings; they no longer felt the Demon King's demon breath, and they all sighed in relief.
"Tian, magnificent!"
Chen Shangzheng shouted with joy.
He hadn't expected Yang Tian to defeat the Demon King with just one strike.
Is this the terror of a cultivator?
Yet, Chen Xiaoli shook her head and said: "The Demon King isn't dead yet, its soul lamp isn't extinguished."
"The Demon King isn't dead?"
The crowd was shocked upon hearing Chen Xiaoli.
In the battlefield, Yang Tian's face was grave; although he'd used the Sword and Man Unity technique, he knew the Demon King wasn't dead.
He couldn't help but feel puzzled: "Last time, the Demon King sent a soul, and I defeated it with the fourth style. Why, this time, it's also a spirit, yet I still sense its presence?"
"Yang Tian, last time was merely luck. Do you think you can contend with me still?"
A mocking voice echoed.
Yang Tian turned to see a floating soul lamp.
Flame!
The soul lamp rapidly burned, soon transforming into the Demon King.
"This soul lamp..."
Yang Tian furrowed his brow.
"Yang Tian, it's no secret. To destroy me, you must extinguish the soul lamp over my head. Do you have the strength for that?"
The Demon King said coldly.
"Thanks for the tip!"
Yang Tian floated up with his sword, Talisman Breath coursing into the Holy Sword, and in that moment, he swung the Holy Sword, releasing talisman after talisman.
"Yang Tian, I merely wanted to test your power just now. Unfortunately, your progress is so slight!"
The Demon King mocked.
Then it lifted its massive demon palm, absorbing the moonlight essence, like a great unity, striking down at Yang Tian.
The demon palm came swiftly.
Yang Tian couldn't dodge in time, with one hit, he was struck, his flesh shredded by the Demon King's demon palm.
"Where's Tian?" Chen Shangzheng saw the Demon King strike the ground heavily, Yang Tian nowhere in sight, his face changed: "Can Tian survive such an attack?"
Wu Zetian, Wu Yue, and Ling Ying's faces were very solemn.
Even Chen Xiaoli beside them looked slightly tense.
Feeling Chen Xiaoli's tension, Madam Chen with a pale face, asked: "Xiaoli, how is Tian?"