The Lion King could hardly believe his eyes.

Even with his composure, he couldn't help but be stunned and speechless at this moment, blurting out in shock, "This...how is this possible?!"

Even at this moment, his body did not stop moving for a moment. Instead, at the command of the Star God, he involuntarily flew into the air, striking a pose that almost snapped his head off, and together they shook the falling Demon Emperor's Tomb in the sky!

"This is impossible--"

The demon kings' eyes were bloodshot with rage.

On the ground, there are even more powerful demons returning from the Demon Emperor's Tomb.

At the same time that the Star Gods made their move, not only did their magical power surge, but their bodies also soared into the air, like fearless warriors who bravely faced the challenge!

"Damn it, my body won't obey me!"

"Starry Sky! What have you done?"

Not only the demon kings, but many more powerful demons also became anxious.

They were filled with immense regret.

Not long ago, they thought this Demon Saint Technique was a windfall, destined to open up a bright future for their cultivation path!

Now it seems that this was clearly a trap!

"Ahhhhhhh-"

"Open it for me!"

Monsters roared and howled incessantly, trying to break free from that mysterious control.

But it didn't work.

During his exploration of the first level of the Demon Emperor's Tomb, Feng Xia casually left behind records of the "Demon Saint Technique" in many places, whether on jade slips, stone inscriptions, or handwritten notes from predecessors...

It's antique-style and incredibly realistic.

Throughout the entire Demon Kingdom, if Feng Xia claims to be second in counterfeiting, probably no one would dare to claim to be first!

The "Demon Saint Technique" he left behind is, in essence, a fragment of the "Hundred Saints War God Diagram" practiced by the Holy Son Ying Daoyi.

Within this, there are inherent means of controlling others!

Looking at the world today, who can escape the control of the Holy Son?

At present, no!

However, under normal circumstances, Feng Xia has no need for the "Hundred Victories War God Diagram" and is too lazy to use this method to control other people.

After all, he was a good person.

If you take someone else's body, you naturally have to be responsible for them.

But in situations like this...

Everyone is just using each other (one-sidedly), so Feng Xia can use these monsters without any psychological pressure.

Just as he had said to the two demon kings, Ying Chengpeng and Niu Mang:

Every cause has its effect, and this is your retribution... ah no, cough cough cough.

In conclusion, perhaps everything we do is preordained.

This is the Canglan Mountains, the kingdom of ten thousand demons belonging to the demon race. So, what problem could there be in using the power of the demon race to save it?

"As I expected, although the overall strength of the demon race far surpasses that of Xuanwu Kingdom, they are a disorganized mess. Even when faced with a major crisis, their first thought is to fight to the death!"

Feng Xia, who was watching the battle while munching on sunflower seeds, couldn't help but shake his head, then sighed with a solemn expression, "The demon king is indeed cunning and shrewd; he should not be provoked lightly!"

"The Demon King Xingji is invincible in this world!"

His words immediately drew everyone's attention.

The village chief and his group were fine, but Mo Lianque and the others who came with Feng Xia felt a lump in their throat, making them feel so suffocated they wanted to vomit blood.

Shrewd and calculating, not to be trifled with?

The Demon King Xingji, invincible in this world?

Isn't this all your fault?!

Is it really okay for you to brag about yourself here?

Doesn't this guy have any conscience at all?

"This guy really knows how to flatter!"

Some of the demonic beasts glanced at Feng Xia a few times and couldn't help but shake their heads and sneer: "Unfortunately, this cannot change his fate."

Don't be fooled by the fact that these powerful demon kings are currently too busy to deal with Feng Xia and the others. If they dare to take the opportunity to run away, the battle above will likely end immediately, and then all the demon kings will turn their attention to Feng Xia and the others and wipe them out.

The brighter Feng Xia smiles now, the more tragically she'll cry later.

"In human terms... they're already fish on a chopping board!"

Someone in the crowd muttered something under their breath.

Meanwhile, the battle in the sky had entered a fierce stage.

Even though the Lion King drew upon the power of the Demon God Palace to empower himself and other Demon Kings, it still couldn't change their predicament.

"We have to think of a way, this guy is too strange!" King Han shouted sternly.

"Then you'd better come up with a solution!"

The White Tiger Clan's Demon King echoed, "What can we do if we can't think of a solution? Look at yourself, even the Lion King can't do anything... Damn it, he's attacking again!"

With the blessing of the Demon God Palace, their cultivation level has reached an unprecedented peak.

However, the figure shrouded in starlight could draw upon the power of the stars with every gesture, and the suppression from the Demon God Palace seemed to have no effect on him.

More importantly, the other party is becoming increasingly adept at controlling their magical bodies.

At first, they were able to break free from control from time to time.

As time went by, this happened less and less, and for shorter and shorter periods of time. They should have been high and mighty demon kings, but at this moment, they were like a group of foolish little insects, dancing along with that starlight figure.

Even with the support of the Demon God Palace, their power was being drained time and time again!

The cultivation and magical power within his body had just recovered to their peak state when that bastard drained it and turned it into the power for him to unleash his supernatural abilities.

again and again!

Magical power converges into a torrent, and fireflies weave a long lamp.

At some point, the soaring seal stopped dissipating and instead hovered high in the sky, slowly rotating, level with the mysterious and extraordinary Moonlight Tree, constantly drawing upon the celestial power, its radiance shining brightly, illuminating the eternal day.

The fall of the Demon Emperor's Tomb finally encountered immense resistance under the protection of the starlight seal.

However, the flames on that continent have not yet been extinguished.

It's unknown how long the power of the Starlight Seal can be maintained.

One after another, the great demon kings collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, their bodies soaked in sweat. It was rare for them, with their demon king bodies, to feel soreness and exhaustion.

It’s no exaggeration to say…

I'm so tired I feel like dying!

"Is this guy... finally done?"

"The Xing brothers are really..."

Even Ying Chengpeng was speechless.

The demon kings glanced around with lingering fear. Not far away were the demon beast lords who had also fallen to the ground, just like them. But then, they all froze in shock.

"Where is Xingji...?"

……

Chapter 0429

The Demon King Xingji vanished without a trace.

If it weren't for the starlight seal still standing in the sky, like an unbreakable canopy that blocked the continuously falling demon emperor's tomb, almost everyone would have thought that everything that had happened before was just their illusion.

"How did this guy... suddenly disappear?"

The White Tiger, who had been all menacing and had secretly prepared a method to kill, now stared wide-eyed, frozen in place.

What about the stars?

Such a huge star, has anyone seen where it went?

Not to mention the demon kings of the Demon Kingdom, even the people on Feng Xia's side were somewhat bewildered.

Based on their understanding of Feng Xia, this person is not one to give up easily!

Logically speaking, when these demon kings have exhausted all their magic power and are lying greedily on the ground, it is the best time to deal with them. Whether to flatten them or roll them into balls, Feng Xia can choose as he sees fit.

It must be said that the Holy Son's cultivation technique is indeed extremely domineering.

However, at this critical moment, Feng Xia, who was "playing" the demon king Xing Ji, mysteriously disappeared!

"Sect Leader Feng—"

"National Division?"

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