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"Rumble!"

The two Primordial Daos punched out simultaneously, shattering the void and shattering the body of the Black Demon Ancestor. The punch caused his chest to cave in, and a large amount of black blood flowed out of his mouth.

"Dark Devil grand master, do you still think you can kill me?"

Having suffered the combined attacks of the two primordial Daos, the body of the Dark Demon Patriarch suddenly exploded.

With that, the Dark Devil Ancestor's exploding body suddenly sped up, instantly surpassing the two Primordial Dao Birds. He appeared in front of Ye Zichen and unleashed a fatal attack on him.

"Three Thousand God Transforming Fist!"

Although the Dark Devil Ancestor's attack was strange, Ye Zichen did not panic. He pushed the four saint rank dao diagrams to the limit, and in the blink of an eye, nearly a thousand divine level fist lights shot out, shattering the space in front of him and blocking the Dark Devil Ancestor's killing blow.

"A single strike without a soul!"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Zichen's entire body flew into the trajectory of the attack, turning into a sword that could kill gods and devour the world, then pierced towards the Black Demon Ancestor as if nothing could not be destroyed.

When the Dark Demon Ancestor interweaved with the powerful Dao Insight of darkness and blocked the sword's soulless fatal blow, the top-grade Ancestral Artifact Death Scythe appeared above his head. The blade slashed through the void towards the Dark Demon Ancestor whose face changed slightly, forcing him to retreat with its terrifying attack.

As the Blackfiend Patriarch was forced backwards by the Death Scythe, the two Primordial Daofathers seized the opportunity to strike out with their Life and Death discs at the same time, attacking him from behind.

"Crack crack crack!"

Under the attack of the Life and Death Plate, the Dark Demon Ancestor's sturdy body constantly shattered. Painful howls resounded through the chaotic space, causing everyone in the Demonic God Palace to fall into despair.

"What, how could this be? Could it be that even Lord Devil Ancestor is not his match?"

Watching the life and death disk break the Dark Demon Ancestor's back, the magic name sank into a deep panic.

At this moment, he thoroughly hated Li Daimeng. If she didn't explode and die, perhaps she would have killed him with her own hands.

"All disciples of the Demon God's Palace, listen to my orders! Follow me and break out of the encirclement!"

The Dark Demon God Ancestor was heavily injured, losing control of the situation, and the magic name was no longer placed on him. The experts of the Demon God's Palace, who were ordered to survive, attacked the space restricted by the four ancient array flags with all their strength, wanting to leave quickly.

However, the power of the restriction formation formed by the four ancient array flags was too terrifying. The magic names and the rest used all their strength to attack but were still unable to break through the restriction.

"Primal Chaos Divine Beast, Golden Eye Dragon and Peacock King, come out quickly!"

When they saw that Ye Zichen had summoned a lot of helpers and had the Spirit Fish's primordial Dao embryo attack the magic names and reap their lives, they were all shocked.

"Lord Ye, our Demonic God Palace is willing to submit to you. Please forgive us!"

The Magic Name and the rest had long since been scared out of their wits. They couldn't defend against the violent attacks of the Chaos Divine Beasts and the Peacock King. As they listened to the constant miserable shrieks, the desperate Magic Name kept begging for mercy.

"Old bastard, it's useless even if you shout your throat out! Take your grandpa Primal Chaos's punch!"

The Primal Chaos Divine Beast let out an explosive roar, stimulated the strongest power in its entire body, and threw a punch at the Magic Name.

When the Magic Name relied on his absolute strength to block the attacks of the Chaos Divine Beasts, the Primordial Dao Embryo of the Spirit Fish drew close to him, blasting out one streak of shattered fist light after another, constantly attacking the Magic Name's body. The powerful attacks forced him to retreat step by step, with large amounts of blood spraying out of his mouth.

When the Demonic Palace's expert, the Peacock King, Xia Wendie and the others, continued to die due to the fierce attacks of the Demon God Palace's expert, Ye Zichen and the Primordial Dao embryo worked together to further injure the Dark Demon Ancestor.

"Bam!"

As Ye Zichen shook the Primal Chaos Wood to attack, the Black Demon Ancestor was sent flying by the top of the Five-Colored Tree. His chest was badly mutilated, and his huge body caused a huge crater to appear in the shattered Ancestral Land.

"Devil is descending upon the world!"

The injuries continued to worsen. The Dark Devil Ancestor exploded the blood vessels in his entire body, instantly turning them into hundreds of hideous demon heads, which let out ear-piercing shrieks as they attacked towards Ye Zichen.

"Dragon Head Ancestral Bow, break!"

Several hundred malevolent demon heads assaulted him. Ye Zichen immediately pulled back his ancestral bow and shot out a string of extremely powerful Ancestral Arrows, which continuously exploded the demonic skull formed from the bloodline of the Darkness Devil Ancestor.

As for the indestructible primordial dao embryo, it ignored the demonic skull's attack and continued to attack the Darkness Devil Ancestor from close range with the Life and Death Plate in hand, gradually shattering its powerful body.

"Lowly human, go to hell with this ancestor!"

The injuries became more and more serious. The Dark Demon Ancestor, who knew that he was powerless, did not beg for mercy, and instead endured the full force of the Samsara Dao-plate. Without caring about anything else, he approached Ye Zichen and activated his self-detonation.

"Boom boom boom!"

The black devil ancestor was a three-star devil ancestor. His self-detonation attack was extremely terrifying. The terrifying force of his self-detonation instantly turned the surrounding space into a spatial black hole, causing the shattered remnants of the ancestor to collapse one after another.

"Dead? Is he dead?"

His body was covered in blood, and he was using all his strength to defend his magic. When he saw the Dark Demon Ancestor explode his holy core and destroy a part of the space, Ye Zichen's aura suddenly disappeared, revealing a sliver of hope.

As long as Ye Zichen died, then the four Ancestral Banners in his space would be ownerless. Without the four Ancestral Artifacts, he would have a chance to escape with his strength.

"No, why is there a restriction on space? Isn't he dead?"

When the magic name released a strong soul force into the space restriction, he found that the space restriction didn't show any signs of weakening, which let him once again fall into the bottomless abyss with hope in his heart.

As the Dark Demon Ancestor's self-detonation weakened and the shattered space repaired itself, a proud and aloof figure appeared in front of the magic name.

"How … How is this possible? How is it possible that he isn't injured?!"

As he looked at Ye Zichen, who slowly descended from the sky unharmed, he was completely dumbfounded by the magic name.

"Bam!"

Just when the magic name went blank, the original clone seized the opportunity and punched him in the chest with the force of a hundred million units, which penetrated his body and severely injured him.

At this moment, Ye Zichen descended from the sky and pressed his right hand on the top of his head, then used the power of the God Soul to search his soul.

"So the traitor of the Wei family is you!"

A cold light flashed across Ye Chenfeng's eyes. He exerted a little force with his right hand and crushed the mage's head, his soul and killed him.

With the death of the name of magic, the entire Demonic Palace collapsed even more.

Roughly half an incense's time later, the entire Demon God's Palace had turned into a human purgatory. All the disciples in the Demon God's Palace had been killed by Ye Chen.

After exterminating the Demon God's Palace, Ye Chenfeng took away the remains of the people with magic names, as well as all the treasures, resources and possessions that the Demon God's Palace had accumulated for millions of years. He spat out a large amount of true spirit sacred fire, which ignited a river of blood, then left the Demon God's Palace that was filled with grief.