The buff is permanent, and you start the game with a fountain of water.

The Blood-Red Sunset consumed health points far faster than Huan Cheng had anticipated. Even with the blessing of Endless Resurrection, his health points were less than a third in just a few seconds.

The consumed life points transformed into boundless blood energy, which, along with all the vital energy and spirit, surged into the Annihilation Sword.

The blade of the Annihilation Sword trembled slightly, emitting a faint, mournful cry.

Huan Cheng had no time to attend to these matters.

When his health dropped below 20%, he roared again, and his Annihilation Armor shone with brilliant light.

Guardian of Annihilation, one of the skills attached to the Annihilation Armor, summons the spirit of the ancient warrior Ji to possess you, providing a 200% defense bonus and a 50% attack bonus.

"Why!"

Everyone heard a desolate sigh, followed by a dark figure emerging from the Annihilation Armor.

He first glanced at the battlefield, his cold eyes sweeping over the Demon Emperor Azmodan.

The Demon Emperor, who was struggling to break free from Roland's restraints as soon as possible, suddenly froze. A chill ran down his spine and straight to the back of his head, and he could no longer move his little finger!

The phantom glanced at Huan Cheng again, then stood silently behind him.

Finally, after a long period of preparation, Huan Cheng's attack, which had exhausted his energy and spirit, was finally completed.

Azmodan seemed to sense the danger as well, and he finally broke free from the state of the remnant soul attack, his roar shattering the cage of holy light.

With the longsword held horizontally in front of his chest, and dark demonic energy surging wildly, he surprisingly adopted a defensive stance!

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, the blood-red sword light, condensed to its fullest extent, surged forth.

At the critical moment, Azmodan regained his senses and suddenly realized that he couldn't just tough it out.

He flashed, creating countless afterimages in an attempt to evade the attack.

However, is the Asura King's ultimate move so easy to dodge?

Ignoring the rule of absolute hits when dodging, the Twilight Sword Qi completely ignored the Demon Emperor's illusion and accurately hit the Demon Emperor's real body.

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Abyss Descent increases all attributes by 450%, Crimson Twilight provides 9999% attack damage, and Annihilation Guardian provides an additional 50% bonus.

This is compounded by the absolute critical strike of Abyss Descent, the absolute true damage of Endless Annihilation, and his own additional 50% critical strike effect bonus.

This ultimately led to the miracle of a level 54 player going head-to-head with a level 95 Demon Emperor, successfully dealing 110 million damage.

The Demon Emperor was blasted away like a cannonball by the Crimson Twilight, crashing to the ground and creating a huge crater.

"They...they won? They took down the Demon Emperor?!"

Everyone stared in disbelief, muttering to themselves.

Only Roland and the other two looked solemn, exchanged glances, and began to gather their strength for their ultimate moves.

"Hehehe!!"

Suddenly, a maniacal laugh echoed from the deep pit, and Azmodan leaped up.

His hair was disheveled, his armor had a large hole in it, and his left bat wing was broken; he looked extremely disheveled.

However, judging from his aura, Azmodan seems to be even more powerful than before!

"I understand!"

Ignoring his injuries, Azmodan stared intently at Huan Cheng: "You are that person's successor, aren't you?"

"Hehehe!"

Before Huan Cheng could respond, the Demon Emperor let out another ear-piercing laugh.

He pursed his lips, his crimson eyes filled with undisguised greed.

"It's fate, it's fate!"

"Having devoured your flesh and soul, who in this vast world can rival me?!"

"Soul Devouring Technique? You know the Demon Clan's Soul Devouring Technique?!" Roland's expression changed drastically upon hearing this, his face turning extremely grim.

Aisha and Grall looked puzzled, clearly they had never heard of the Soul Devouring Technique.

"That's one of the Demon Race's supreme techniques. Legend has it that only a handful of Demon Emperors have mastered it. Once activated, it can devour the target's soul and inherit everything from them!"

"You insignificant ant, you actually have some knowledge!"

Azmodan nodded approvingly, his pupils filled with barely suppressed excitement.

"You devil, we won't let you succeed!"

Grall spread his arms and leaped in front of Huan Cheng, his face showing a resolute determination as if he were facing death.

"Chengfeng, hurry, get out of here!!"

"Trying to leave?"

"Too late!"

Azmodan suddenly roared, and a barrier quickly rose around him, trapping the four of them firmly.

"A Prayer from the Abyss!"

With a roar from Azmodan, a surge of demonic energy, so dense it was almost tangible, erupted forth. His aura began to rise rapidly, and even the life force he had lost was instantly restored by more than half.

"Damn it, how did he have such a trump card!"

Roland couldn't help but curse.

They thought it was just an ordinary demon emperor, and that three against one would be a piece of cake for them.

However, Azmodan was not only a peak Demon Emperor-level powerhouse from ten thousand years ago, but also mastered Demon Clan secret techniques such as Soul Devouring Technique and Abyss Prayer, which repeatedly put the battle situation on the defensive!

Seeing the somewhat desperate Roland and the other two, Huan Cheng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Is this really a complete disaster?"

The other party knew he had a resurrection item, but judging from Roland's expression at this moment, it could be inferred that this so-called Soul Devouring Technique was definitely not something that a resurrection item could save him from.

"Hey kid, need any help?"

"Huh? Who!?" Huan Cheng was startled by the sudden voice.

"How rude! You should call me Master!"

"Master...Master? You...you are Senior Ji?!" Huan Cheng only then realized that the voice was coming directly from his mind.

"Master, are you still alive?" Huan Cheng asked uncertainly.

"Uh, he's dead, but not quite. He was awakened by the power of the Abyss within you."

In the time it takes to say two sentences, the Demon Emperor, now in a state of explosive power, had already sent Grall flying with a single sword strike, and charged toward Huan Cheng with an excited tremor.

"Master, what should I do to defeat the Demon Emperor?"

"You don't need to do anything."

"ah?!"

"Clear your mind and let me take over your body."

"Huh?" Huan Cheng was completely dumbfounded.

"You're too bad, I'll play for you this round. Stop talking nonsense, clear your mind, and don't resist."

The next moment, Huan Cheng felt a new power rising in his heart. He did not resist as instructed, and soon Ji took over his body.

His perspective then rapidly shifted upwards, offering a God-like view of the battlefield.

"Kid, watch carefully and learn from me. Your previous fighting style was embarrassing to watch!"

The next moment, Ji swung his longsword, and layers upon layers of sword energy erupted from the blade, a skill that Huan Cheng was extremely familiar with: Thousand Edges Breaking the Barrier.

However, what Huan Cheng couldn't understand was when Thousand Edges Breaking the Barrier became a single-target attack?

Huan Cheng's Thousand-Edged Breaking Qi technique was layered, like a large net enveloping the enemy.

In Ji's hands, thousands of sword energies condensed into a winding thin line, and countless sword energies connected end to end, forming a long dragon of sword energy that struck the Demon Emperor's chest head-on.

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A dense array of damage numbers appeared on Azmodan's forehead like a waterfall.

The single-hit damage is not high, only seven or eight hundred thousand. Even if the sword energy surge effect is triggered, it only deals more than two million damage, which is far less than the cool blood-red sunset.

However, the low damage output couldn't compensate for the sheer number of them!

At this moment, the phrase "千锋破罡" (qiān fēng pò gāng) transforms from an adjective into a quantifier.

Hundreds upon hundreds of sharp blades overwhelmed Azmodan, and the cumulative damage from the skills astonished even god-level experts like Roland.