Demon Emperor Phantom and Cultivating the Supreme Induction Art

On Martial Arts Island, the heavens and earth suddenly darkened. Endless Demonic Qi swept across the sky.

The entire world seemed to tremble violently beneath the shroud of that enormous Demon Shadow.

At the same time, countless gazes on the island lifted in horror.

They stared at the Demon Shadow.

A terror akin to the ninth level of hell erupted from the depths of their hearts like a volcanic eruption, instantly turning their faces deathly pale with fear.

That Giant Demon Shadow seemed like an emperor who had arrived from another world.

It descended with an overbearing bearing.

No one on this continent could stand against it.

"Is that the Demonic Emperor?" Lin Langtian stared gravely at the Demon Shadow and muttered.

"This is merely a phantom of that emperor among the Yi Mo Race. Within that Skull Talisman Seal, there is only a single strand of the Demonic Emperor's hair," Spirit Aunt's voice sounded.

"A strand of the Demonic Emperor's hair, a phantom?"

Lin Langtian was stunned as well. A mere strand of hair possessed such terrifying power.

The Demonic Emperor who had brought such enormous trouble to the Heavenly Profound Continent truly was no ordinary being. No wonder even the Symbol Ancestor could only burn himself away to seal it.

"Haha, Lin Langtian, now your death is at hand!"

Beneath the Demon Emperor Phantom, the Sixth King Hall and Seventh King Hall wore savage expressions. They gave Lin Langtian sinister smiles before abruptly changing their hand seals.

Boom!

As their hand seals shifted, the Demon Emperor Phantom slowly raised its hand and lightly slapped down toward Lin Langtian.

The Giant Demon Hand came down without any astonishing energy fluctuations, yet Lin Langtian felt a fatal sense of danger rise within him.

Just as he was about to evade,