The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

In just an instant, Ku figured out the key.

Even though he had never seen it with his own eyes, and even though the aura was completely different from what was recorded, even beyond recognition... he could still get some meaning from the extremely arrogant purple light...

"...It can only be him."

"It should only be him."

Ku silently recited a name in his heart, and soon, a strange black light gradually appeared in his eyes - if Sui or Chan were here, he would definitely be able to see that his teacher was thinking, and he was thinking deeply to overturn the previous argument... …

Even they had not seen such thinking a few times.

But if they knew the cause and effect, they wouldn't be surprised at all - after all, that person entering the game is definitely a top variable, and everything planned now will naturally have to be recalculated.

But...Ku's thoughts don't all fall there.

In fact, he just changed his mind and rejected the possibility of that person entering the game.

"...There is no way he would appear here."

In just a short moment, Ku came to this conclusion... He could see that the domineering purple light now contained more meaning. It was a desire to fight, a desire that had been held back for too long without taking action. The joy of meeting a powerful enemy...

To put it bluntly, this is just technicality.

Not involved in any situation.

No calculations involved.

He just saw an opponent that was enough for him to take action, so he crossed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and Huanghuang came to such a trend.

To that person, this kind of thing should be just like saying hello to someone while eating, drinking, and drinking...it is an extremely ordinary and trivial matter.

Of course... in the eyes of the people present, this terrifying collision of auras is no small matter.

Even Ku had to give up the offensive against the two strong men of the human race, and instead stabilized the lantern and waited quietly.

He is waiting.

Waiting for this confrontation to decide the winner.

Yes... Even with his calmness, it was difficult to suppress the curiosity in his heart when faced with such a rare confrontation in another world. More importantly, he had to judge something he had been planning based on the outcome of this confrontation. Is it really "worth it"...

On the one hand, he was well aware of the power of the demon king, a majestic mountain that had surpassed previous demon kings and even demon emperors. However, what he saw in front of him was just a wisp of demonic breath... after passing through the gap between the human and demon worlds. , it is difficult to calculate how much power is left so far.

On the other hand, that purple light... seems to have just been waved casually, and it has traveled thousands of miles of mountains and rivers to get here. It is almost at the end of its strength, let alone how much strength it still has, no one knows...

In other words, in this confrontation, neither of the two is in each other's strongest posture. Logically speaking, this kind of victory or defeat does not mean much, but is a bit like fighting spirit.

But in the eyes of wise men like Ku, this level of confrontation is enough.

The victory or defeat was enough to tell him the information he wanted.

So now there's only one question left...who will win?

Looking around the field, I saw that Zimang and Youqi were constantly interlacing and colliding at a speed that the naked eye could not keep up with...

The spiritual energy was surging, and terrifying power burst out from it, forcing both Ku and the human race to retreat again and again, and secretly use their skills to stabilize their bodies.

Maybe it's just a moment, maybe it's been a long time.

The dim light has completely converged, and the purple glow has completely disappeared.

It's like they died together.

But at this moment, a crack suddenly appeared on the ghost lamp, and expanded rapidly. Although the body still remained in its original shape, suspended in the air, there was no longer the scornful one before, looking at the two spiritual peaks. For the power of the ants...

Suddenly, a trace of black blood slowly flowed from the withered lips, passed through the mask, and fell to the ground, making a black rain flower.

"Well..."

Ku let out a slight groan of pain, but covered his heart with one hand...

"...This body can only support this far..."

Although he had gotten the information he wanted, Ku still didn't expect that his "body" would be on the verge of collapse due to this confrontation!

This forced him to abandon his original most perfect plan.

but……

"It's...enough."

There was a look of determination in his withered eyes, and then, he raised his right palm slightly, and suddenly made an action that no one in the field expected!

Falling palm.

Remake!

Countless cracks quickly bifurcated along the latest crack and burst apart. In just the blink of an eye, the ghost lamp that could still be maintained suddenly shattered!

All the bone fragments turned into deep light spots and disappeared in a flash.

The dark figure transformed by the dim light, the deep treasure, also trembled violently, and then broke into the same light spots and dissipated in the world.

Seeing this, the two strong men didn't know what Ku's move meant. Could it be that they knew they would die today, so they fortified the walls and cleared the country to prevent this strange and valuable treasure from falling into the hands of the human race?

Although they felt that things would not be that simple, at this moment, the two powerful men also realized clearly - Ku was injured, the secret treasure was lost, and the fighting opportunity... had arrived!

Without hesitation, the two powerful men immediately dragged their already slightly tired bodies, circulated all their true energy, activated the two heavy treasures that had been restored to their perfect state, and smashed them down towards Ku!

Ku didn't dodge, he just raised his right hand, and magic balls appeared in his hands, and he was able to block the oncoming attack.

However... after losing the ghost lamp, even though Ku was stronger than the two of them, he still felt great pressure when facing the joint efforts of the two who were carrying precious treasures...

Seeing this, the two strong men immediately bit their tongues, burned their blood, and raised the power of their powerful moves again!

Bang bang bang!

With a burst of explosions, countless magic balls collapsed, and the sword light and shadow finally began to slowly press down, causing the ground under Ku's feet to crack and collapse inch by inch. His whole body was also shaking violently, and black blood flowed out from his black robe and fell down his hands...

Ku's breathing began to become rapid, as if he was becoming more and more powerless...

This time, the greatest enemy of the human race seemed to be really about to die...

"Can kill!"

Seeing this, the two of them had this thought at the same time!

For a moment, their eyes became extremely hot! Although the consumption was huge and the pain began to spread all over the body, as long as they could kill the demon opposite, everything was worth it!

Just as they were about to continue burning their blood and essence, Ku suddenly made a move, as if he wanted to raise his hand to perform some secret technique to pull the human race strongman into the water...

But, this time, he did not succeed.

Because a magnificent sword energy finally came!

The golden sword energy seemed to be surrounded by flames, revealing a dignified, mighty and powerful momentum...

This is no longer a power that a fifth-level strongman can possess!

This power, surprisingly...reached above the fifth level!

The emperor's sword came out!

In an instant, the sword fell!

One sword, ended the battle!