Right beside the Demon Lord, Huang Long's figure had also changed. Her appearance had also instantly become a yellow golem, just like the one that Huang Tianman had transformed into.

Not far away, Wu Hui's suspicious eyes suddenly flashed with a strange color. He had already understood the ability Huang Tianman was using, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Humph!" It's just a stone. I thought it would be some sort of sacred art. Do you really think that you can escape my control just by turning into a stone? " The Demon Lord let out a cold snort and raised his finger. The black fog at the tip of his finger gushed out and tightly wrapped the golem.

"Senior Wu, I'll leave Long'er to you!" Just then, a voice came out from the black fog, followed by a berserk Qi that soared into the sky.

"What!?" "How is this possible!?" Sensing the aura, the Demon Lord's face changed. He anxiously turned his head to look at the golem beside Wu Hui. The golem had already regained its human form, but it was actually Huang Long.

Since Huang Long had appeared outside, then the person inside must be Huang Tianman. Furthermore, Huang Tianman's current aura was extremely tyrannical, and had already reached the edge of exploding.

Boom!

Before the Demon Lord could react, he heard a loud explosion. His aura wreaked havoc in the air, causing tiny cracks to appear in the space around him. The Demon Lord was the one bearing the brunt of the explosion.

"No!" Huang Long's eyes instantly flushed red. With a sinister face and endless pain, he rushed towards the center of the explosion.

Wu Hui pulled Huang Long back, his figure quickly retreating, barely dodging the shockwave of the explosion.

Moments later, the auras in the surrounding space finally stabilized, and two miserable figures appeared at the place where the explosion had taken place.

The current Demon Lord and Fang Shiming both had varying degrees of injuries, especially when the Demon Lord saw Huang Tianman self-destruct, he was just by the side, when he reacted, the explosion had already occurred. At this time, the Demon Lord's clothes were damaged in many places, and there were a few crisscrossing scars on his skin.

Because Fang Shiming was relatively far away, the injuries he received were not as severe as those of the Demon Lord's. However, he had also suffered from some disturbances, and there were a few similar wounds on his body.

"You really have some skills, to actually be able to get Huang Long out of your control at the cost of your life. But do you think that you can escape from my Demon Lord's grasp just like that?" The Demon Lord calmed his turbulent aura and arrived in front of Wu Hui and Huang Long in a flash, his eyes filled with boundless killing intent.

"You killed my father. I, Huang Long, swear that I will tear you into a thousand pieces." Huang Long's eyes were bloodshot, the anger on his body was like a tide, his eyes stared straight at the Demon Lord, as though he was ready to swallow him up.

"Kid, you? In the next life. " Wu Hui and Huang Long's cultivations were both at the same level of One-star Martial Saint, so the Demon Lord might not care about Huang Long, but he was afraid of him, and even now, he still could not see through this person.

But even though the Demon Lord could not see through Wu Hui, he already knew his weakness. This man valued friendship and as long as he could control Huang Long once again, he would have the upper hand. Previously, when Huang Tianman had used a secret technique to exchange forms with Huang Long, the Demon Lord would not be able to sense him and thus allowed him to self-destruct.

"Huang Long, your father's wish is for you to forgive him. Until now, have you let go of the grudge in your heart?" Wu Hui ignored the Demon Lord and looked towards Huang Long with a complicated gaze.

Huang Long's eyes were already filled with tears as he said this with a regretful expression. He bit his lips tightly, unable to speak, for the past few years, although Huang Long resented his father, that family love, the Strength of bloodline had always been in Huang Long's body, and when they met before, near the Man Huang Continent, Huang Long's heart was filled with hesitation and complexity. When Wu Hui made it clear that it was because Huang Tianman had been bewitched and framed that he had done something to harm his mother, Huang Long had already forgiven him.

"Sigh, Huang Long, since you want to dismember their bodies into a million pieces, I will grant your wish." Wu Hui let out a faint sigh as he stretched out a finger. An illusory ray of light appeared at the tip of his finger, emitting a faint white light.

"Protect this energy of nothingness." Wu Hui flicked his finger, and the void energy floated towards Huang Long.

Huang Long had also followed Wu Hui for a few years, and had seen Wu Hui's methods before in the Martial Qi Continent. When Wu Hui borrowed the body of the Holy Land Essence, he could be said to be an invincible existence, and even the Nine-star Martial Saint was not Wu Hui's match. Now that he had reached the Outer Realm and was unable to borrow the strength of his true body, what methods would Wu Hui's clone employ?

When the Demon Lord and Fang Shiming saw that Wu Hui was about to use his abilities, they looked at each other, a sense of vigilance appearing in their eyes. They secretly channeled their cultivation techniques and fully recovered from their injuries, waiting for their injuries to recover and for them to attack together, they were not afraid of the other party escaping.

Wu Hui turned to look at the Demon Lord and Fang Shiming, his expression turning cold. "I originally did not want to be enemies with you two, but I can't do anything about it as you two have been pestering me endlessly. As his words fell, the starlight armor on the surface of Wu Hui's body suddenly glowed bright. The starlight from the other realms suffused and fell off the armor one after another, covering the entire space around him.

"Humph!" "You pretentious brat, you want our lives, we'll have to see if you have the ability to do so." The face of the Demon Lord darkened and in a flash, he immediately appeared in front of Wu Hui. He extended a large hand, and swung it towards Wu Hui's head.

However, before the Demon Lord's palm could come into contact with Wu Hui's body, Wu Hui's figure had already disappeared. Looking at this scene, the Demon Lord's expression did not change much, because he had already known about Wu Hui's ability, which meant that Wu Hui could teleport into the air and avoid his attack. It was precisely because of this that the Demon Lord did not have much of an idea for Wu Hui.

The Demon Lord's cultivation was already at Six-star Martial Sovereign, while Huang Long was only at the one star level. Although the Demon Lord had suffered a few injuries before, it was not serious, and right now, with a body as fast as lightning, he instantly appeared in front of Huang Long. With a trace of savagery on his face, he brought his palm down, intending to control Huang Long once again.

But just as the Demon Lord's palm was about to come into contact with Huang Long, a change occurred. Huang Long's figure suddenly disappeared before the Demon Lord's eyes.

"How is this possible?" The Demon Lord's face froze and his eyes glazed over. He sensed that the other didn't use a movement technique, but rather a speed movement technique. He could no longer feel his aura around him.

"This is bad!" This is an illusion! " Just then, Fang Shiming who was not far away shouted out, his face revealing a trace of fear.

"Illusion realm!" The Demon Lord raised his head and looked around him. At this moment, he was surrounded by starlight, which contained different kinds of External Strength and emitted different colors of light, forming a very beautiful scene. When this scene entered his eyes, he felt a bad feeling.

When one's cultivation reached Martial Saint, their mind would connect with the Holy Qi, grasp the world, and they would be able to see the essence of things. If an illusion that could trap the Martial Saint truly appeared, then it would be extraordinary.

"I don't believe that this illusion can trap me, the Demon Lord." A cold light flashed in the Demon Lord's eyes. With a punch, a black gas Demon Dragon rose up and continued to attack the surroundings. The Demon Lord could already see that the star light was extremely useful, as long as he dispersed the light, the entire illusion would be broken.

However, when the Demon Lord had activated the black gas and Demon Dragon's attack, the light spots were not affected in the slightest, as if they were not in this space. No matter how the Demon Dragon raged, spitting out and swallowing its Qi, those light spots stayed in one direction and slowly rotated, the scenery still filled with starlight.

Fang Shiming, who was at the side, arrived in front of the Demon Lord. With a slightly worried gaze, he said, "Demon Lord, this illusion is extremely strange, I can feel that those specks of light are all containing External Strength, but they are not in this space. Demon Lord, how do we break it?"

"Let's first advance in a certain direction and see exactly how big this illusion was. It would be best if we could find the Formation Aperture and break out of this illusion." The Demon Lord said slowly, he looked around and chose a direction, his figure flickered, then quickly followed, Fang Shiming anxiously followed.

In the middle of the air, in front of Huang Long, the Demon Lord reached out his palm, and was less than a foot away from Huang Long's head. However, the Demon Lord did not make his next move, and there were countless tiny specks of light attached to the surface of the Demon Lord's body. Not only were those specks of light attached to the Demon Lord's body, Fang Shiming's body was also covered with these specks of light.

At this time, specks of light began to emit from Wu Hui's body, and enveloped the Demon Lord and Fang Shiming's bodies.

Huang Long, I have used this illusion to trap them, but I am afraid that it will not last long. They no longer have any defense, so you have to use all of your strength to kill them. Wu Hui turned and said to Huang Long.