This blood-red giant ape looks like a small mountain. The momentum it erupted at this time even far surpassed that of the Netherworld Black Dragon with fierce flames.
Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng were both stunned. They also didn't expect that Sun Haotian actually had such powerful means.
What Sun Haotian used at this time was the bloodthirsty secret method in the "Bloodthirsty Fighting Technique". In his previous battle with Feng Luochen, he transformed into a humanoid giant ape through the bloodthirsty secret method.
But now, he is using his own body form to perform the bloodthirsty secret technique. As we all know, only when demons transform into their true form can they exert their strongest power.
Sun Haotian used the bloodthirsty secret method to amplify his own body, which was absolutely terrifying. At this time, this blood-red giant ape was Sun Haotian's strongest fighting form.
"As worthy of being a descendant of the fighting monkey, he can actually use the "Bloodthirsty Fighting Technique" to this level. But you are only in the third level of the Emperor Realm. Even if you have a secret method to increase your combat power, what can you do? You want Defeating me is simply wishful thinking." Netherworld Black Dragon spoke human words, and his words were also full of disdain.
Since seizing Long Xiaoyao, he has absorbed all the blood power of all demons. Although he has not yet returned to his prime, he still possesses peerless strength.
"Brother Feng, Sister Meng, I'm going to hold him back, you guys leave quickly." Sun Haotian shouted, and then rushed forward.
He held a giant pillar and smashed it at the Netherworld Black Dragon. The power of this stick made the earth tremble.
Even this mysterious Dragon Demon Cave was shaken by the earth. Sun Haotian's words obviously meant that he was not sure of victory.
Although the power of his stick has reached the level of a powerful person at the peak of the Emperor's Realm. But compared with the Netherworld Black Dragon in this peerless realm, there is still a big gap.
Although Sun Haotian attacked in the strongest fighting condition, he had no hope of defeating the Netherworld Black Dragon.
He just hoped that he could contain the other party. In this way, Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng had hope of survival.
"Humph, it's just a small trick. Is a pearl of rice worthy of blooming?" Looking at Sun Haotian's shocking blow, the Netherworld Black Dragon snorted coldly.
His dragon body turned around and then raised his thick dragon tail. When the dragon's tail intersected with the Optimus Pillar, it suddenly erupted with a loud roar.
In addition to this loud noise, where the two intersected, an invisible wave of air erupted.
Waves of air hit their faces, and Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng suddenly became unsteady on their feet. Unexpectedly, the aftermath of this attack was so powerful.
Sun Haotian's thunderous stick knocked the Netherworld Black Dragon to the ground. Although the Netherworld Black Dragon is extremely powerful, it still underestimates the enemy.
It's just that although he looked embarrassed, he didn't suffer much damage from this blow. After all, he has absorbed the blood of ten thousand demons, and his physical body is extremely powerful.
On the other hand, Sun Haotian was thrown away by the Netherworld Black Dragon's tail. He hit the stone wall hard and was even embedded deeply into the stone wall.
There were cracks on his majestic body. Blood kept pouring out, and the ground was dyed red.
Sun Haotian struggled to get up. He was swaying, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured. Using the body to perform the bloodthirsty secret technique can be said to be extremely taxing.
He simply couldn't maintain this strongest fighting state for long. What's more, in this fighting state, he is no match for this Netherworld Black Dragon.
"Haha, you are quite strong. But in the face of absolute strength, what's the use of your brute strength?" The Netherworld Black Dragon rose into the sky, and he looked down at Sun Haotian, who was seriously injured.
Sun Haotian's eyes were also extremely solemn. If the opponent is only at the peak of the Emperor Realm, he may still be able to fight with his bloodthirsty secret technique.
But he simply couldn't match the Netherworld Black Dragon in the peerless realm.
"This guy is too strong. I am no match for him. Brother Feng, take Sister Meng away quickly." A look of determination flashed in Sun Haotian's eyes.
He dropped the long stick in his hand and rushed directly towards the Netherworld Black Dragon. He hugged the Nether Black Dragon tightly, trying to buy time for Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng to escape.
"Huh, just you? Do you want to stop me?" Netherworld Black Dragon was hugged tightly by Sun Haotian, and he suddenly became furious.
Its sharp dragon claws left horrific wounds on Sun Haotian's body, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
Although Sun Haotian was seriously injured, he still used his last strength to hold the Netherworld Black Dragon tightly. Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng are naturally not people who are greedy for life and afraid of death.
They looked at each other and instantly knew what each other was thinking. As two rays of light flashed, Gan Jiang Sword and Mo Xie Sword appeared in their hands again.
"You damn monkey, don't show off here, how can I leave you?"
"Brother Sun, since we don't know each other without fighting, we should live and die together." Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng rose into the sky. They held Gan Jiang and Mo Xie and launched a crazy attack on the Netherworld Black Dragon.
As two sword energy soared into the sky, the Netherworld Black Dragon's dragon body was hit by dozens of swords in an instant. With the cultivation levels of Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng, they naturally cannot harm the Netherworld Black Dragon in the slightest.
Even though Gan Jiang and Mo Xie were extremely sharp, they only left a few white marks on the dragon scales.
But even so, Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng still did not give up using their swords. The claws of the Netherworld Black Dragon scratched Sun Haotian's body until his flesh and blood were blurred.
But this also aroused the ferocity in Sun Haotian's heart. He hugged the Netherworld Black Dragon tightly and had no intention of letting go.
Even though his wounds were bone-deep, and even though blood was gushing from the injured area, he didn't even frown.
Looking at the white marks on the dragon scales, Feng Luochen's eyes lit up. He took action again, hitting the same spot with his sword repeatedly.
As the dragon's body was hit by swords one after another, the Netherworld Black Dragon also roared to the sky. Although he was not injured, the pain from being stabbed repeatedly by the sword was unbearable.
Feng Luochen fired ninety-nine and eighty-one swords at the same part. As the white seal continues to deepen, the dragon scales continue to fragment.
Finally, at the 81st sword strike, the dragon scales were shattered by Feng Luochen, and blood flowed out. When Feng Luochen saw this, he was naturally happy.
Although this dragon scale is strong, it is not indestructible. If it withstands an attack to its limit, it will still break into pieces.
Then he attacked another part with more than a hundred swords in a row. As the dragon scales shattered, the Netherworld Black Dragon also suffered new injuries.
When Long Yimeng saw this, he followed suit. The sharpness of Moye's sword is definitely not as sharp as that of Ganjiang's sword. Moreover, Long Yimeng's cultivation level was still above Feng Luochen's.
With only fifty or sixty swords, she added a wound to the body of the Netherworld Black Dragon. A fierce light flashed in Sun Haotian's eyes.
He used all his strength to hold on to the Netherworld Black Dragon. He was creating opportunities for Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng to take action.
After a while, there were more than a dozen sword wounds on the Netherworld Black Dragon's body. Naturally, the Nether Black Dragon would not take this level of damage seriously.
But in his heart, he was furious. Unexpectedly, these juniors in the Emperor Realm could actually hurt themselves.
To him, this was simply a great shame. I saw a powerful magic power surging out from the body of the Netherworld Black Dragon.
At this moment, the Netherworld Black Dragon finally took action with all its strength. Sun Haotian felt a huge force coming, and he was immediately knocked away.
At this moment, Sun Haotian finally ran out of gas. With a flash of light, Sun Haotian returned to his appearance as a thin man.
At this time, he was covered in blood and lying on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead. At this moment of the battle, the demon power in his body was completely exhausted.
Under the bloodthirsty secret method, he simply couldn't hold on for long. Seeing that Sun Haotian was dead, the Netherworld Black Dragon rushed towards Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng.
These two guys have made him lose face, so he will naturally not show mercy. The two of them were unable to dodge, and were immediately grabbed tightly by two dragon claws.
"You two ants, how dare you hurt me. I will not only eat you, but also imprison your three souls and seven souls. I will make you live and die." As the dragon's claws continued Tightening, Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.
The bones all over their bodies creaked, as if they would be shattered at any time under the huge force of the dragon's claws.
At this critical moment, a sudden change occurred. I saw this Netherworld Black Dragon suddenly let go of its claws.
A look of horror also flashed in his eyes. The black light around him suddenly surged toward his dragon body.
His dragon body kept shaking, as if he was suffering from great pain.
"If I hadn't been willing at that time, would it have been you? Are you worthy of controlling my body? A mere wisp of a remnant soul, worthy of seizing my body? Why don't you get out of my body!" The eyes of the Netherworld Black Dragon suddenly regained their clarity. .
He spoke human words, and the voice that came out was no longer as sinister and old as before. When he heard this voice, Long Yimeng was overjoyed.
Because the owner of this voice is none other than her eldest brother Long Xiaoyao. The Netherworld Black Dragon looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and a world-dominating aura surged out.
Only a black shadow was seen peeling off from his body. With a flash of light, the Netherworld Black Dragon disappeared.
Instead, there was a burly man in black robe.
"Brother!" Seeing this person's appearance, Long Yimeng was also happy in his heart. This man in black robe is Long Xiaoyao.
Long Xiaoyao also smiled slightly when he saw Long Yimeng. He rubbed Long Yimeng's head, his eyes full of endearment.
Long Xiaoyao and Long Yimeng's brother and sister reunited, and Feng Luochen came to Sun Haotian's side. He stuffed the purple jade flute into Sun Haotian's arms.
I saw an extremely rich spiritual energy gushing out from the purple jade flute. With the help of this spiritual energy, Sun Haotian's pale face became much rosier.
