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"Boom!"

The Sword Spirit Puppet and the Demon Saint Leng Ye smashed their fists together, a terrifying fist power surging out dense energy ripples that spread out in all directions at an extremely fast speed.

"Sword spirit puppet, receive Di Tian Jian!"

Just as the two of them fought intensely for half an incense stick of time, the Demon Saint Coldnight seized the opportunity and suddenly approached Ye Zichen, attacking him.

"Divine Demon Bloodline Ignition, Divine Demon Body!"

Ye Chenfeng's soul had been locked onto the Demon Saint of the Cold Night. When he got closer, Ye Chenfeng did not hesitate to transform into his Fiendgod's body, and mercilessly attacked with his Heavenly Dao.

Eight patterns of the Heavenly Dao shot out from his body, transforming into a howling Heavenly Energy that rushed towards the Cold Night Demon Saint.

"Break for me!"

The Heavenly Dao was merciless as it struck over. The Demon Saint Leng Ye gathered all of his strength into his fist and punched out towards the incoming fist attack.

"Boom boom boom!"

When the two powerful attacks collided, a deafening explosion immediately resounded.

"Chaotic Force, attack!"

Seeing that the Cold Night Demon Saint had used his absolute power to break through the merciless Heavenly Dao, ten streams of Chaotic Force shot out from Ye Zichen's body, slicing through space, and shot towards the Demon God of Cold Night who had a drastic change in expression.

"Chi chi chi!"

The Cold Night Demon Saint's fist was penetrated by the ten streams of chaos energy. His right arm was also penetrated by the chaos energy. His meridians and bones were all injured, and large amounts of blood uncontrollably splashed out.

"Half Moon Sword Chop!"

When his entire right arm was almost crippled, the Sword Spirit Puppet merged with the Di Tian Sword, transforming into a half moon shaped sword light. It split open space and ruthlessly slashed at the Demon Lord's back.

"Chi!"

The cold night Demon Saint's defense had been broken through. The frightening half moon sword ray left a deep scar on his back as a large amount of demon blood flowed out uncontrollably.

"Vermillion Bird Cauldron, Scarlet Thunder Pearl, attack!"

The Demon Saint of the Cold Night was heavily injured one after another. Ye Zichen controlled the two great treasures to strike at his chest, causing him to be shaken.

However, he knew that he had no other way out. If he did not kill Ye Zichen when he was injured, it would be very difficult for him to escape the Sword Spirit Puppet.

The Demon God of Cold Night forcefully activated his secret technique, restrained the increasingly serious injuries in his body and continued his attacks on Ye Zichen.

However, before he could get close to Ye Chenfeng, the Sword Spirit Puppet had already appeared in front of him. With Di Tian Sword in hand, it created endless sword shadows that enveloped him.

"The map of the path of death."

Di Tianxiong's attack power was too terrifying. The severely injured Demon Saint Leng Ye did not dare to use his body to continue the fight, forcefully condensing his death dao diagram to defend himself with all his might.

"Man and artifact as one, break!"

The moment the death diagram blocked Di Tian's sword shadow, the Sword Spirit Puppet continued to merge with Di Tian's sword, transforming into a light sword that was over ten zhang long, with the power of piercing through bamboo, and pierced onto the death diagram formed by the hundreds of death runes.

"Crack!"

When the Sword Spirit Puppet stabbed towards the Deathly Diagram as one, it immediately caused the hundreds of Deathly Dao markings in the Dao Diagram to tremble, forming endless ripples of energy that twisted the surrounding space.

"Puff puff!"

Seeing that the death road map had been broken through by the Sword Spirit Puppet, the Cold Night Demon Saint immediately spat out several mouthfuls of blood at the death road map. He repaired the death road map, blocked the attacks of the Sword Spirit Puppet, and consumed his energy.

While the Sword Spirit Puppet and the Demon Saint of the Cold Night were fiercely reprimanding him, Ye Zichen summoned the Golden Eye Dragon and the Primal Chaos Divine Beast, then ordered the two level eight Heavenly Beasts to attack the Demon Saint of the Cold Night and interfere with him.

Meanwhile, Ye Chenfeng continued to control the mind devouring to deduce the true nature of this place, and tried to control the natural array within this place.

If the mind devouring could deduce the true nature of the array and control it, then the chances of him killing the Cold Night Demon Saint would be much higher.

"Crack!"

Under the full attack of the Golden Eye Dragon and the blood lion, the Cold Night Demon Saint had no choice but to split his attention to defend. At this time, the Sword Spirit Puppet continued to burn the Heavenly Crystal, increasing its attack power and piercing through the Death dao diagram.

"Pfft!"

The incomparably sharp Heaven's Sword Qi pierced into the shoulder of the Demon Saint of the Cold Night, causing a bloody hole to appear on his shoulder, as his injuries continued to worsen.

"Phantom Shadow!"

The injuries on his body worsened again and again. The Demon Saint of the Cold Night, who had sunk into insanity, forcefully used his speed trump card regardless of the damage done to his body.

The Dao spirit ignited, causing the Demon Saint's body to become blurry. He dodged the Sword Spirit Puppet, and the attacks from the two Heavenly Beasts appeared in front of Ye Zichen at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye, launching a fatal attack at him.

"Go to hell."

The Demon God of Cold Night roared. His left arm drew out a blade that was at his limit as he slashed towards Ye Zichen, wanting to hack him into two halves.

"Chaotic Force!"

At that critical moment, Ye Zichen sent all ten remaining Chaotic Force of the Primal Chaos Wood out, blocking the extreme saber shadows of the Cold Night Devil Sage's slash, and struck his body once again.

"What …"

Even in his wildest dreams, the Demon God of Cold Night would never have thought that Ye Zichen would be able to maintain his Chaotic Force. He was unable to dodge in time, and was sent flying by the Chaotic Force that penetrated through his body.

"Kill!"

At the moment when the Cold Night Demon Saint had been heavily injured, the Sword Spirit Puppet wielded the Di Tian Sword and unleashed a heaven-shaking sword attack. The sword attack landed on his heavily injured right arm and the terrifying sword light chopped his right arm off.

"Aooo!"

His right arm was chopped off by the Sword Spirit Puppet, causing the Demon Saint of the Cold Night to wail in pain. Just as he was about to ignite his Dao Spirit and connect with his right arm, Ye Chenfeng controlled the Vermillion Bird Cauldron to suppress the Demon's right arm.

"Primordial Divine Wood, devour!"

In the next moment, Ye Chenfeng summoned the Primal Chaos Wood as if it was taking a risk. He summoned several thousand five-colored roots and inserted them into the Devil's right arm, then began devouring the demon's arm.

"No, what is this thing!"

Upon sensing that the power of the Devil's right arm had been continuously devoured by the Primordial Divine Wood, the Demon Saint Coldnight let out a furious howl and charged towards the Chaotic Divine Wood with all his might.

However, at this moment, the Sword Spirit Puppet appeared, blocking in front of the Demon Saint. It wielded the Heavenly Dipper Sword as it continued its attacks, forcibly forcing him back.

Having lost his right arm, and having suffered heavy injuries in succession, the Demon Saint of the Cold Night was too timid. He had no choice but to give up on the idea of killing Ye Zichen and wanted to leave quickly.

However, when he broke through the encirclement, he discovered that this space was separated by a dangerous natural formation. He was completely trapped here and unable to leave.