Not only was Han Ge, the leader of the Drought Demon Tribe, shocked, but the other guards were also stunned. They couldn't believe it. This human was only at the Eighth Heaven of the Supreme Power Realm. No matter how talented he was, how could he fight against a King?
However, just what was going on right now? He had taken a punch from a king tier's fist, yet he had only coughed up a mouthful of blood. This was too exaggerated. No one would believe such an absurd thing if they told others about it.
"As expected of a King. Indeed, taking off the Universal Protective Suit and fighting a King was the right choice." Xia Ping's eyes were filled with battle intent. If he were to fight a King while wearing the Universal Protective Suit, he would naturally be unharmed.
However, this was meaningless. He didn't just want to survive against a King. More importantly, he wanted to comprehend a King's battle prowess and comprehend the mysteries of a King's power.
Such comprehension was indispensable if one wanted to advance into the King Realm.
Even though relying on the energy of the Five Element Spirit Fruits might be able to help him break through into the King Realm and establish the Violet Palace in one go, but he was only an ordinary King Realm expert, and relying on external forces to advance into the Violet Palace Realm would more or less have flaws.
Only by completely comprehending the profundities of the Violet Palace Realm would he be able to establish a solid foundation.
After all, his current goal was not as simple as becoming a King. Becoming a King was just a starting point. Becoming a legendary Sage was his biggest goal now.
Therefore, he yearned to have a life and death battle with a Violet Palace Realm cultivator and feel the profundity of magic power during the battle.
"This is a King Realm expert? Looks like he's nothing much. "
Thinking of this, Xia Ping looked down from above and began to provoke, "I don't know if it's because you've been in this enclosed environment for too long that your martial arts level has deteriorated."
"To be honest, you're the weakest King I've ever seen. If you went out into the outside world, a rookie King like you would probably be slapped to death by a true powerhouse."
What?!
Hearing this, the guards of the five major races were so angry that their faces turned pale. These words were like sharp arrows piercing into their hearts, and they were so angry that they stomped their feet.
It could be said that this was their greatest pain. They were captured by the Ancient Demon Race from the cosmos to this place and became caged birds, unable to leave at all. The inheritance of their ancestors had been severed.
This also greatly weakened their strength. For them, this was simply a taboo, not something they could bring up at all.
But now, this brat actually dared to mention this matter, poking at their sore spot and slapping them in the face. He was simply audacious to the extreme. He was planning on fighting them to the death.
"The weakest king?!"
Han Ge was so angry that he started laughing. However, everyone could see that his face had turned green. One could imagine how angry he was right now.
If an ordinary Evolved Jing master had said this, no one would have cared. After all, a single slap from a King was enough to end everything. However, this human had just blocked an attack from a King and was practically unscathed.
Who would dare to doubt the words of such a person? He was very convincing.
"I was just testing you just now. Luckily, I let you live. But now, I want to see how you will resist. Die!" Han Ge was infuriated. For the sake of its reputation, it had to kill this damned human no matter what. If not, it would lose all its face and would become a laughing stock for the rest of its life.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared from where it was, and the next second, it appeared in front of Xia Ping. Its whole body was wrapped in black flames, and it was thirty feet tall. It suddenly punched.
Drought Demon Volcano Fist!
This was the unique martial arts skill passed down by the Drought Demon Tribe. It fully exerted the power of fire in the Drought Demon Tribe. When the fist came down, it was like a super volcanic eruption, with terrifying explosive power and destructive power.
Immediately, heat waves rolled within a radius of hundreds of meters. Flames erupted like dozens of volcanoes erupting. Molten lava sprayed from the ground, covering the entire area.
In mid-air, the shadow of the fist was heavy. Each punch was like a volcano pressing down, with terrifying pressure. When it came down, anything would be turned into powder.
Dark North Body Protection Skill!
Xia Ping immediately operated his body protection skill. The Gang Qi in 99 acupoints erupted at the same time. It was like 99 Golden Crows of Hell were crying. His strength was increasing endlessly.
Immediately, a huge Kun Peng sprang out from behind his body. It was like a fish jumping out of the sea. The surrounding air also seemed to turn into water, making a rustling sound.
A huge black air cover covered his body. With his body as the center, it seemed to form a vortex, sucking in all the light between heaven and earth, turning it into a state of nothingness and darkness.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Hundreds of fist prints of Drought Spear smashed on the air cover. It was like hundreds of missiles exploding at the same time. The penetrating power was so strong that it could shatter most hard metals.
The ground where Xia Ping stood instantly collapsed, forming a deep pit with a diameter of one kilometer. Hundreds of cracks immediately appeared around him, extending continuously. Gravel crackled.
Many rocks were shaken into powder.
Even its fists contained black flames. This was not an ordinary flame, but the True Life Fire of the Drought Demon Tribe — the Fire of Drought Demon. This was also a kind of Heavenly Flame.
The reason why the Drought Demon Tribe could dominate the universe was the existence of the Fire of Drought Demon in their bodies.
When the Fire of Drought Demon was raised to the extreme, it could almost become a flame that could evaporate everything, burning everything.
What was even more terrifying was that this flame also contained corpse poison, which was the poison in the body of the Drought Demon Tribe. This was the poison of destruction, which could kill countless living creatures in the world.
Therefore, when the Drought Demon appeared, it not only represented the power of the flame of their tribe, but also the power of the poison in their bodies. They were also a super poisonous creature.
In the universe, they were the existence that countless living creatures were terrified of. Once they appeared, they represented destruction, destruction, slaughter, death, and despair.
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle …
The black flames burned the Gang Energy Cover on Xia Ping's body, making a sizzling sound. At the same time, it also emitted black poisonous gas, trying to invade Xia Ping's lungs and poison him to death.
It seemed that even the North Sea's Protective Art could not withstand such power. It was about to be burned into pieces by the flames. Holes appeared, like glass, cracking and falling.
However, Xia Ping was not nervous at all. His eyes were like light bulbs, lighting up.
The blow just now made him understand a little bit.
"I see. This is magic power. Is this the power of a king?!"
Xia Ping felt a great impact from these fist prints. The power of his Hell Golden Crow's Eye was raised to the extreme. He observed Drought Spear's every move, understood the mystery of martial arts in his opponent, and understood almost everything.
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