Heavenly Demon! Die.
Demon Emperor Yi He, with purple-blue patterns tattooed on his face, appeared one step behind Wang Ming, waving the black staff in his hands with a ferocious expression. The nether spirits between heaven and earth rippled with his emotions, and circles of runes appeared on the staff.
Clang!!!!!
Wearing tattered armor and stained with blood all over, Wang Ming raised the weapon whose form had just been restored, using the Nirvana Halberd Blade—which had initially fused with All-Black the Necrosword—to block the damage.
Crack!
In an instant, the two top-tier divine weapons collided. The huge sound of metal ringing echoed in all directions, and surging, turbulent power poured out through the handle of the Demon Subduing Umbrella.
After resisting the first wave of damage, the immortal artifact in Wang Ming's hand snapped and shattered in an instant. The remaining power acted directly upon Wang Ming, and the already tattered Starry Armor could not withstand this damage at all.
Hahahahaha!!!!
Despicable and shameless Heavenly Demon, you are finally dead.
Hahahaha!!!
Seeing this scene, Yi He was immediately overjoyed. After looking up to the sky and laughing for a while, he immediately reacted, restrained his smile, and prepared to cast a seal immediately to temporarily seal Wang Ming's primordial spirit, waiting until he had time to deal with Wang Ming.
However, the sealing hand seals he was forming had only reached the halfway point when a sense of unease arose in his heart, and he instinctively bent forward.
Boom!
Just as Demon Emperor Yi He bent forward, a swift gust of wind brushed across the top of his head.
It scared Demon Emperor Yi He immensely. He immediately opened the Demon Subduing Umbrella, and the umbrella cover formed by powerful runes enveloped him. A string of flashing earth-yellow runes