In an instant, he unleashed nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine pink Great Hand Seals. Although they were nad hand seals, their shapes were actually in the form of "lips."
These hand seals carried a strong aura of extravagance and lustful desire, whistling sharply through the air. In a mont, the sky and earth were filled with continuous joyous laughter and deceitful enchantnt, cunningly affecting the mind and spirit.
Yang Ji felt that the Great Hand Seals cast by i Mo, seemingly light and fancy, concealed horrific power within them.
Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang!
Countless Great Hand Seals of Demonic Desire struck the sky, all of which were shattered by the palms of Yang Ji's clones.
As for Xuan Haisheng and Fu Wanggu, the two supre powerhouses, the protective Demonic Qi around them was completely dispersed by the strikes from Yang Ji and his clones, sending them flying. The expressions of the two Demon Gods turned a shade more grave.
"Yang Ji, once your clone technique runs out of ti, we will see what you have left to resist our combined fury," Xuan Haisheng roared while casting a fleeting glance at Fu Wanggu.
Not wishing to use his true abilities against a re clone and reluctant to beco the one taken advantage of, he was clearly holding back.
At this critical mont, the fingers of Yang Ji's true body moved continuously, and with a "pop" sound, a crack in the void was created by the "Taixuan Divine Finger," leaving them struggling to cope.
Fu Wanggu, Xuan Haisheng, and i Mo, three top Demon Lords, roared simultaneously, their bodies releasing a surging power full of destructive force.
All of them perford terrifying techniques.
Yang Ji's eyes grew cold, and he did not indulge them, unleashing the Unparalleled Dao Sword Technique, Wuji Sword Technique.
His sword of killing was incredibly terrifying, reaching the ultimate speed, with each strike destined to draw blood. Even ti and space could not bind his Sword Dao, and often just a flash of light passed by and heads would fall to the ground, invariably, chillingly fast.
With a flicker of Sword Light, the opponent was already split in two.
An instant kill, a guaranteed kill, within the heavens and the earth, taking lives, was enough to chill any onlooker's heart.
"Pfff!" "Pfff!" "Pfff!"
Three sounds.
Deep gashes appeared on the chests of Fu Wanggu, Xuan Haisheng, and i Mo, respectively.
Once Yang Ji's Unparalleled Dao Sword Technique was used, it caused three top Demon Lords to be wounded simultaneously, truly fierce.
"What kind of sword move is this?" Xuan Haisheng shouted angrily, his fingers swiftly tracing mysterious trajectories to heal his chest wound.
Fu Wanggu and i Mo did the sa, their hearts reeling with shock, never expecting Yang Ji to unleash such a terrifying killing move. The sword wound in their chests left them shaken.
Yang Ji's terrifying sword would have instantly killed any ordinary Demon Lord, but it was the top Demon Lords who had taken the blow.
With world-conquering techniques and various Divine Skills, they had touched upon the mysteries of the Great Dao. Even if they were chopped into pieces or lacerated a thousand tis, they could reconstitute themselves and recover, only expending so of their vital energy, making them exceptionally difficult to kill.
"You deserve to die, you actually wounded , I want you dead," Fu Wanggu growled vehently, yelling, "No more hiding, kill with all our might!"
"Hmph! To receive a strike from my sword and still be so audacious, all of you stay behind," Yang Ji said with a cold smile.
"?" Fu Wanggu's eyelids twitched at Yang Ji's chilling murderous intent which made him sense imminent danger.
Without a word, he quietly retreated.
Xuan Haisheng, sensing danger upon seeing this, dared not linger either and cursed loudly as he also quickly fled.
Only i Mo, failing to notice, prepared to truly fight to the death, unaware that danger was approaching.
A silhouette flashed by, and with a "plop," i Mo's neck was cleanly severed, and her head floated upwards.
"Ah... you!" i Mo's head scread, catching sight of Fu Wanggu and Xuan Haisheng who had already fled far away, "Ah, Fu Wanggu, Xuan Haisheng, you two fools, fools!"
"Stay here," Yang Ji said as he grabbed hold of i Mo's lifeless body.
"Ah, don't kill , I have cultivated the 'Jade Maiden Demonic Scripture' and 'Demonic Charming Technique,' I'm willing to be your slave," i Mo scread out, sensing the presence of death.
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