Chapter 3759

This magnificent and boundless thousand-armed Demon Buddha.

Was naturally the Dark Prison Nether Buddha King that Jun Xiaoyao had previously suppressed in the Heavenly Ruins through the Dark Seal.

As one of the seventy-two Demon Kings of the Dark Realm.

The strength of the Dark Prison Nether Buddha King was beyond doubt.

Even if suppressed by the Dark Seal, the aura it emitted was enough to make one's heart cold.

Jun Xiaoyao could borrow the power of the Demon King to a certain extent through the Dark Seal.

So at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao borrowed the power of the Dark Prison Nether Buddha King and manifested its vast Demon Buddha figure.

The reason he did not use the power of other Demon Kings.

Was because the Dark Prison Nether Buddha King happened to be on the same path of Buddha and Demon in one body as the Suoluo Demon Emperor.

And it also happened to restrain him.

"No... this is absolutely impossible, this is a Demon King of the Dark Realm!"

Before, no matter how much strength Jun Xiaoyao revealed, the Suoluo Demon Emperor was only surprised.

And not as shocked as he was now.

After all, even in the eyes of figures like him, a Dark Realm Demon King was a supreme powerhouse.

How could this kind of Demon King power appear on a human like Jun Xiaoyao?

This was simply inconceivable.

Was he not afraid of being eroded by immortal substances?

Also, why could he manifest the figure of a Dark Realm Demon King?

Or could it be that he was an undercover agent of the Dark Realm?

In an instant.

Countless questions arose in the Suoluo Demon Emperor's heart.

One could imagine that being able to make such big shots so shocked.

It showed that Jun Xiaoyao's methods were far beyond his expectations.

However, this was not the end.

Between Jun Xiaoyao raising his hand, another object appeared.

It was a pitch-black large bow.

The bow body was engraved with dark gold and blood-colored patterns, with unimaginable demonic intent lingering, as if it could shatter the ancient heavens.

When seeing this, the Suoluo Demon Emperor's expression was even more shocked.

"It is the immortal artifact of the former master, Doomsday Myth."

The Suoluo Demon Emperor was even more incredulous.

This object was precisely one-fourth of the Doomsday Myth.

As a former disciple of the Demon Lord, he had naturally seen it with his own eyes, and that kind of aura could not possibly be faked.

Initially, he had also seen the Demon Lord hold the Doomsday Myth and wave it, as if the ancient firmament collapsed in an instant.

This was an extremely powerful offensive immortal artifact.

Even if it was only one-fourth, it was unimaginable.

Blood-colored light permeated from the Suoluo Demon Emperor's eyes.

Today, no matter what, even if he risked everything, he had to completely suppress and kill Jun Xiaoyao.

The benefits were simply too great.

Not only could he seize Jun Xiaoyao's body, but he could also comprehend the power of the Dark Realm Demon Buddha on him.

And he could even obtain one-fourth of the Doomsday Myth.

Such benefits were enough for the Suoluo Demon Emperor to go all-in and gamble everything!

Seeing the Suoluo Demon Emperor's expression, Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm.

Truly worthy of being a demonic cultivator; even when death was imminent, he was still thinking about turning the tables.

Since that was the case...

On Jun Xiaoyao, another boundless blood-colored aura rose.

Vast, transcendent, domineering, and peerless!

When this aura appeared.

The Suoluo Demon Emperor changed color completely.

Because he was most familiar with this aura.

It could simply be said to be engraved into his soul.

"Impossible!"

Even figures like the Suoluo Demon Emperor lost their voices, and all blood color disappeared from his face.

This was... the aura of the Demon Lord!

How could this be!

The Suoluo Demon Emperor's gaze stared fixedly at Jun Xiaoyao.

How could Jun Xiaoyao have the origin bloodline aura of the Demon Lord?

Could it be...

The Suoluo Demon Emperor immediately thought of a possibility.

Successor of the Demon Lord!

This was the only explanation.

Otherwise, how could Jun Xiaoyao possess the Doomsday Bow and the true blood of the Demon Lord?

This represented in the dark that Jun Xiaoyao was the successor of the Demon Lord.

It could be said that even Jun Xiaoyao would not have thought that the Suoluo Demon Emperor would make up so much in his brain.

The blood of the Demon Lord was just something he obtained by signing in casually.

The Doomsday Bow was even more of a snatching of Li Beidou's opportunity.

"How could it be, you are the successor of the Demon Lord..."

The Suoluo Demon Emperor's eyes carried an extreme sense of unwillingness.

Even if the Demon Lord left a legacy, why was it not given to them, his disciples, but to an outsider?

Not to mention that it was Jun Xiaoyao.

Such a magnificent and upright figure was secretly the successor of the Demon Lord.

If this spread out, it would be enough to shock everyone and make them unable to believe it.

"Alright, Suoluo Demon Emperor, you are an existence that should not have been born in the first place, so just disappear honestly."

Jun Xiaoyao was too lazy to explain anything to the Suoluo Demon Emperor.

He urged the Doomsday Bow through the blood of the Demon Lord.

At the same time, behind him, he was blessed with the power of the Dark Prison Nether Buddha King.

When the Suoluo Demon Emperor unleashed Buddhist divine abilities, he had the Dark Prison Nether Buddha King to suppress him.

If he unleashed demonic arts, he had the Doomsday Bow to break them.

It could be said that in every aspect, Jun Xiaoyao was completely suppressing and restraining the Suoluo Demon Emperor.

If it were the peak state of the former Suoluo Demon Emperor, that would be fine.

The problem was that now, he only occupied Duan Chenyuan's body.

Relying solely on the power of the Past Saint Buddha Fetus, how could he contend with Jun Xiaoyao's power of the Dark Prison Nether Buddha King and the blood of the Demon Lord?

Jun Xiaoyao urged the Doomsday Bow.

This pitch-black large bow tore through the firmament like a blade.

The entire sea of emotion was split in two, and many order chains and rules were shattered.

Seeing the pitch-black blade light containing destruction rules slashing down.

The Suoluo Demon Emperor also began to burn the power of the Past Saint Buddha Fetus.

All kinds of Buddha-Demon integrated divine abilities appeared, terrifying and boundless.

However, all methods, under this slash of the Doomsday Bow, were like paper.

Puchi!

That pitch-black blade light slashed directly toward Duan Chenyuan.

However, Jun Xiaoyao controlled it deliberately, not completely destroying Duan Chenyuan's body.

But wanted to sever the power belonging to the Suoluo Demon Emperor.

"Impossible!"

The Suoluo Demon Emperor shouted sharply.

Even the original body of that Buddha Emperor could not completely sever his consciousness.

How could Jun Xiaoyao possibly do it?

However.

In Jun Xiaoyao's mind, the Three-Life Primordial Spirit shone brightly.

Afterward, terrifying sword energy soared into the sky.

It was soul sword energy.

Past-Life Reincarnation Sword, and Present-Life Calamity-Extinguishing Sword.

These were two moves from the Three-Life God-Slaying Sword.

The two sword moves combined, slashing directly into Duan Chenyuan's sea of consciousness.

Wanting to sever the consciousness of the Suoluo Demon Emperor within it.

After feeling the power of that soul sword energy.

The Suoluo Demon Emperor felt an irrepressible chill in his heart.

That sword energy seemed to want to sever his present life and pull him into reincarnation!

He could not imagine that Jun Xiaoyao, a young younger generation.

Could have so many complicated methods and trump cards.

This was truly having more trump cards than basic attacks!

The Suoluo Demon Emperor naturally also had soul methods; in his sea of consciousness, a Demon Buddha appeared, as if chanting.

However, the vast sword energy slashed down, directly breaking the Demon Buddha and slashing into Duan Chenyuan's primordial spirit.

The next moment, within that primordial spirit, black energy rose, turning into an illusory demonic shadow, carrying unwillingness and resentment.

But even if he resisted again, it was in vain, and he was directly severed by the Three-Life God-Slaying Sword.

This disciple of the Demon Lord, the Suoluo Demon Emperor, thus completely disappeared from the world.