My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

As the words fell, the black sun in the sky turned into a blazing river, sweeping towards the Wind Emperor.

And it is the body of the real devil that is pulling the waves.

The Lord of Tianyuan, the true demon Chi Ji, holds a long sword in his hand. The sword's force pulls the long river, which rushes down and strikes directly at Fenghuang.

The Wind Emperor was not afraid at all, but laughed out loud. He raised his hand, and another Bagua diagram unfolded in his palm, echoing with the huge Bagua in the sky. Boundless power emerged from it, blocking the sword and the river of flames.

At this moment, the distance between the two is closer than ever before.

Feng Huang stared at Chi Ji with a grin on his face.

"I never thought that I would be able to see you like this in my lifetime."

"The incomparable Flame Ancestor True Demon, the Lord of Reverse Flame, one of the two great sources of myriad fires."

"I really miss it."

"Unfortunately……"

The moment he finished speaking, Feng Huang attacked back, the Bagua diagram in the sky turned, and in an instant the thunder gathered into a thousand-mile blade, striking down at Chi Ji.

Chi Ji wanted to draw his sword, but the Bagua in Feng Huang's hand suddenly transformed into countless streams of light, which entangled the blade and made it impossible to break free for a while. The Wanli Thunder Blade took advantage of the momentum and hit Chi Ji's shoulder.

The black armor was instantly torn open with a hideous wound, and the body underneath was also cut with a scar.

But what emerged from the scar was not flesh and blood, but a trace of demonic energy.

"It's a pity that now only an illusion remains."

Chi Ji let out a low shout, and the long black flame sword instantly exploded, shattering the light flow wrapped around his body and the Bagua diagram in Feng Huang's hand. He then swung his backhand diagonally, leaving a knife mark burning with black flames on Feng Huang's chest.

Feng Huang was struck and flew out, but before he had gone far, he dissipated the force again and stabilized his body.

As the Bagua diagram rotated, the black flame knife mark on the chest slowly disappeared.

He did not take it as an offense at all, but stared at Chi Ji.

"Chi Ji, why do you have to come out to stop me again?"

"Your current appearance is nothing more than an illusion created by the heart of gods and demons."

"With only a few remnants left, if you forcefully use the Heart of God and Demon, it won't be long before the last of your spirit is burned out."

"By then, you, the last of the gods and demons, will completely cease to exist."

"Do you really want to die so badly?"

Chi Ji said calmly: "It doesn't matter if I die. Before I die, I can take you with me."

As the words fell, a black light suddenly shot out from the pupil between his eyebrows. It was a black flame condensed to the extreme, and its speed had surpassed light and time and space.

It hits the target the moment it is fired.

Feng Huang only had time to circulate the Bagua to slightly deflect the target, but he was still hit in the waist and abdomen.

In an instant, the black flame pierced through Feng Huang's waist, leaving only a burning hole.

The next moment, the light of the Eight Trigrams fell, instantly extinguishing the black flames. Feng Huang's body also disappeared and appeared millions of miles away, facing Chi Ji from afar.

He looked down at the large hole in his waist that had not yet healed.

"Hahaha, what a good idea! Are you planning to destroy the surface of my body that has been transformed into the Essence, so that I can be eroded by the curse?"

"Indeed, if you have not sublimated four times, once you are cursed, it will be very troublesome."

"But how could I not be on guard?"

"The power of the Eight Diagrams can transfer the power of the Source Body at will and plug the loopholes."

He slowly raised his hand, and the Bagua began to circulate in his palm.

"You know, my innate gossip is flawless."

Looking at Chi Ji's expressionless face, a hint of sarcasm flashed in Feng Huang's eyes.

"But you... have always been so stupid since ancient times."

"As an innate god-demon, you are born with a body of source essence. A shallow curse that spreads out cannot harm you at all."

"If you hadn't been foolish enough to confront the source of the curse yourself and try to seal it, you wouldn't have ended up like this."

Having said that, Feng Huang sighed softly.

"The last body of natural essence in the world has been polluted and destroyed. What a waste of nature's gift."

Chi Ji said calmly: "What I do with my body is none of your business."