Arrival at the Core
At this moment, Xingtian was like a demon god, exuding a terrifying aura.
His four black swords gleamed with a chilling light, as if they could cut through anything.
The two men could only use their giant axes and spears to swing in the air, desperately trying to block Xingtian's attacks.
The sounds of their battle were deafening, echoing through the sky, as if they were about to shatter the entire world.
Their breathing was like a violent storm, sweeping over us, leaving us no escape.
Each attack was like a collision of stars, producing a deafening roar that sent shivers down one's spine.
Four black swords, like four wings, danced in the air, preventing the two men from retaliating and forcing them to parry continuously.
This situation was completely unexpected for either of them.
An Eighth-Level Immortal Emperor was actually able to stage a desperate counterattack against two Ninth-Level Immortal Emperors.
And now they're completely dominating them, leaving them no room to fight back.
This is simply a fantasy.
At this moment, they felt an intense hatred for this black flame space.
If it weren't for the fact that his strength was suppressed by the space...
How could they be so weak that they couldn't even defeat an Eighth-Level Immortal Emperor?
At the same time, ripples of emotion stirred within them.
Why is it that even though everyone is being suppressed, the other side seems to grow stronger with each battle?
They never imagined that Xingtian was completely unaffected by the black flames.
In battle, Xingtian can exert his full strength, but in order to prevent the black flames from invading their Sea of Consciousness, they have to focus some of their attention on their Sea of Consciousness.
This caused their fighting spirit to be compromised.
The fighting between the two sides continues.
Now, Xingtian has completely gained the upper hand.
He could defeat the two of them at any time if he wanted to.
However, deep down he was unwilling to take their lives, so Xingtian did not end the battle immediately.
He was thinking about how to make the water flow more naturally.
But no matter how much I thought about it, I still couldn't come up with a solution.
So he had no choice but to steel himself, and the strength in his hands suddenly surged.
He unleashed four swords with unstoppable force.
The two were suffering greatly from Xingtian's suppression and were thinking about how to fight back.
Unexpectedly, Xingtian's body suddenly erupted with an astonishing aura.
The two could only muster all their strength and grit their teeth to resist.
"Splash!"
Unfortunately, Xingtian's all-out attack clearly exceeded the two's ability to withstand it.
Under the bombardment of the Black Flame Battle Blade, the giant axe and spear shattered upon contact.
The two were thrown back by the shockwave of the attack, blood gushing from their mouths.
Its body also grew smaller and smaller, and it could no longer maintain the Dharma Heaven and Earth.
At this moment, looking at Xingtian's enormous body, their eyes were filled with despair.
Unexpectedly, the so-called meat grinder, the Demon -Human-Demon Battlefield, couldn't do anything to them, yet now they're about to die at the hands of a Peak of the Eighth Layer Demon Race.
This is an utter disgrace.
Those who have experienced the Human-Demon Battlefield are not afraid of death.
But they didn't want to die such a pathetic death.
But what can I do when I'm at their mercy?
They could only close their eyes and await the final judgment.
But after waiting for a long time, he still did not sense the approach of death.
The two opened their eyes at the same time, but only saw Xingtian's increasingly smaller back.
"Hmph! Trash! You don't deserve to die by my blade!"
The core region within the black hole's space.
Compared to the red and black flame areas outside, this space is not very large.
But at this moment it was packed with people.
The experts from both the human and demon races have gathered here and are engaged in a fierce battle.
Because of the black flames, Human Clan experts could only transform into the Dharma Heaven and Earth, engaging in the most primitive battles against the true forms of the Demon Race.
Even Peng Tianlin was no exception.
Although he is the Supreme Powerhouse.
However, the Principle that Peng Tianlin mastered was not the Principle of Fire, so the suppression he faced in this world was exceptionally severe.
Even so, he still managed to gain the upper hand against the siege of more than thirty Peak of the Ninth Layer demons by relying on his Dharma Heaven and Earth.
As for the remaining less than twenty great demons, they were focusing all their efforts on dealing with the other Human Clan experts.
However, upon closer inspection, one will discover...
While fighting the Human Clan, the Demon Race kept observing their surroundings, as if searching for something.
"Damn it, there's still no sign of the Eternal Flame?"
"According to the description in the Flame Golden Lotus, the Eternal Flame should be here, but it is formless and intangible; finding it depends solely on luck!"
The remaining powerful demons are all among the most fire-attribute-friendly beings in the Demon Race.
Even so, the existence of the Eternal Flame was still not detected.
Furthermore, with the existence of Supreme Powerhouse among the Human Clan, the Demon Race gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.
Especially those powerful demons who are currently fighting Peng Tianlin.
Most of them were missing limbs, yet not one of them backed down.
On the contrary, their physical disabilities fueled their ferocity, and their attacks on Peng Tianlin became increasingly reckless.
Peng Tianlin was secretly lamenting his predicament.
As the Supreme Powerhouse being, when have I ever encountered such a situation?
Thirty-odd Ninth-Level Immortal Emperor were actually able to fight me to a standstill.
If it weren't for this fiery, godforsaken place, these guys wouldn't even be a match for him.
Xingtian moved at a fast pace and soon approached the core area.
Even from a great distance, he could see the grand battle between the human and demon races.
Among them, Peng Tianlin's "Dharma Heaven and Earth" is particularly eye-catching.
Surrounded by a group of Demon Race, he appeared like a god.
Each attack tears apart the surrounding space.
The aftershocks of the battle caused spatial tremors, making the black flames outside shake violently.
As for the other Demon Race, although their strength was significantly inferior to Peng Tianlin's.
Fortunately, their willingness to fight to the death prevented Peng Tianlin from expanding his advantage in the short term.
Xingtian's eyes flashed with a sharp light when he saw this.
The four black flame battle blades reappeared in four strong, powerful hands.
He brandished his battle sword and immediately joined the battle.
"Good lad, I can't believe you're unharmed!"
Upon discovering Xingtian's arrival, the other Demon Race cast strange glances at him.
The Demon Race around him even uttered such sentiments.
The demons present all had some impression of Xingtian, after all, this kid was the weakest among all the Demon Race.
Unexpectedly, they survived until now and have now joined the battle.
Although Xingtian was at the Peak of the Eighth Layer at this time, it was still a drop in the ocean for this battle.
But having more people increases the chances of winning.
Even if it doesn't help in the battle, it's like having another person to help you search for the Eternal Flame.
All the Demon Race understood that if any of them could obtain the Eternal Flame, their current predicament would naturally be resolved.
Peng Tianlin, however, paid no attention to the suddenly joined Eightfold Demon Race.
Whether you're herding one sheep or two, it's all the same.
Thirty-odd Peak of the Ninth Layer were no match for him.
What use would an extra eight layers be?
Ultimately, even if one's strength is suppressed by this world, the Supreme Powerhouse is not an existence that can be shaken by others.