Death Battle

The instant the Winged Flying Tiger appeared, the entire battlefield seemed to ignite.

The silent Heavenly Demons all struck at once, unleashing waves of law that could nearly shatter the heavens and earth!

They were all exalted Heavenly Demons. In the boundless Demon Domain, they commanded hundreds of thousands of demons and vast territories, their power and prestige resounding far and wide. With the Demon Emperor absent, they were the undisputed overlords of the boundless Demon Domain.

But now, on this battlefield, they had cast aside all the pride of rulers over their own domains. The arrogance they had worn when they first entered the Shenzhou Vast Land was gone, leaving only the madness of those trapped in a desperate situation!

The seven-day deadline was like the soul-snaring rope of an underworld bailiff, cinched tight around their throats, ready to take their lives at any moment. It left them no choice but to fight to the death.

Lan Die'er remained impassive as a pair of seven-colored wings slowly unfurled behind her, blotting out the sky. Her powerful aura, nearly at the realm of a half-step Emperor, surged forth and shook the void for thousands of zhang in every direction.

She had used an unknown secret art to temporarily suppress her Dao wounds and force herself into action. Her strength was now even more terrifying, nearly on par with a false Emperor.

"Roar—"

Wave after wave of sound exploded across the heavens. The Winged Flying Tiger swooped down from the clouds and charged toward Immortal Martial City, its wings cleaving the sky and leaving two pitch-black gashes in the air, deep beyond measure.

The battered Immortal Martial Yin-Yang Formation blazed with light and forced itself into operation. Rolling Yin and Yang energies formed a vast cage, trapping the Winged Flying Tiger