Ling Tianyu smiled excitedly. He had absorbed the power of Mo Yun before. Although the power of Mo Yun controlled by the Demon Lord was hundreds of times stronger than that of the Spirit King at that time, Ling Tianyu's strength was not comparable to that of the original one.

Not only that, because Ling Tianyu transferred and absorbed the power of the demon sword, he also had the ability to adapt to the demonic power released by the demon master. Ling Tianyu was not afraid of the demon master, but instead worried that the demon master would give up midway.

Can't help!

Ling Tianyu, who was deep in the formation, shouted proudly: "Haha! I thought you would be so strong after you came out of seclusion, but it turned out to be nothing more than that! With your strength, I really have no chance against grandpa! Oh! That's right!

Okay, I have to remind you that the Emperor is about to be sanctified. If you can't break through my formation, you will be in real trouble when the Emperor breaks through!"

"Beast!~"

The Demon Lord was extremely furious. He relied on the power of the Demon Cloud to devour the world, but when it came to Ling Tianyu, he was actually stumped by a mere formation.

Boom!~

Another earth-shattering sword, comparable to the power of heavenly punishment, carrying monstrous fury, struck into the sky dragon's thunder net.

pity!

The result was still the same. Apart from ripples of lightning, the entire Tianlong Thunder Net was not substantially damaged. Instead, it felt vaguely that its power was gradually increasing.
Chapter completed!