"Bastard!"
Wester and the other dragonoid kings were dumbfounded. There were very few dragonoid kings to begin with, and the death of three had enraged the Dragon Great Emperor. He wanted to wipe out a human city as a show of strength.
But before he could kill a single human, three dragonoid kings had already been slapped to death. Furthermore, they hadn't even managed to harm a single hair of their opponent. How humiliating was this?
"Go, kill him!"
"If three can't kill him, then come at me with ten!"
"I don't believe that he can take on a hundred alone and kill this arrogant human."
Many of the dragonoid kings were enraged. They instantly transformed into dragons and broke free of Xia Ping's gravity field. Their powerful physical strength burst forth as they charged at Xia Ping.
"Dragon Raises Its Head!"
Immediately, five dragonoid kings charged at him. They split into five different directions as the dragon power in their bodies spread out and fused together, forming a small matrix.
Vaguely, this huge dragon power formed a dragon's head. It was as if a real dragon was raising its head, emitting terrifying might. The ground was torn apart by this power, and rumbling sounds could be heard.
"Dragon Swings Its Tail!"
Another five dragonoid kings charged at him. They worked together, and their dragon power vibrated and fused together. It seemed to have transformed into a dragon's tail that swept towards Xia Ping.
This dragon tail was extremely terrifying. It was like a whip that could sweep down the stars, and also like a whip that could strike down gods. It contained unparalleled sharpness that could even break a river.
It could be said that this was truly a whip that could cut off the flow.
No matter how confident Xia Ping was, he couldn't ignore the attacks of the ten dragonoid kings.
Hell's Demon Suppression Spear!
In an instant, he took out a weapon that came from hell — the Hell's Demon Suppression Spear.
The moment this spear appeared, with it as the center, a huge amount of hellish qi immediately filled the air, as if a demon from hell had emerged from the gates of hell.
At this moment, the entire world seemed to have turned into darkness. Even the radiance of the sun in the sky was covered.
Vaguely, demonic qi surged, as if there were countless demons howling from hell.
"What a powerful demonic qi!"
Many of the generals of the Baili Clan were shocked. They could feel endless darkness from this demonic qi, as if they would fall into the boundless hell if they came into contact with it.
This was the first time they had felt such an evil aura.
"No, it's not as simple as Devil Qi. It seems to contain the aura of holiness, antiquity, suppression, chaos, and so on. It's even more ancient and unfathomable than Devil Qi. It's the power of hell."
Bai Lihu's pupils contracted.
If it was just demonic energy, then its characteristics would be madness, corrosion, and chaos. However, the aura of Hell was different. It was darker, pure and boundless, a darkness that could devour any light.
It was not just Bai Lihu. Even some of the more powerful Draconian Kings could sense this. This dark aura contained boundless nobility and supremacy.
"Huh?!"
Xia Ping gripped the Hell's Spear and imbued a huge amount of magic power into it. The entire spear trembled slightly, as though the feeling of holding the spear was different from before.
When he infused the mystic power into it, the Hell's Spear's body seemed to be covered in numerous hellish runes. It was blood-red in color, as if it was formed from blood. There seemed to be black ants wriggling on it, emanating a powerful force.
Vaguely, it seemed like a demon god deep within the Hell's Spear was about to awaken.
"Does this Hell's Spear have a weapon spirit?" Xia Ping guessed. He felt that such a powerful treasure could not possibly not have a weapon spirit. It was just in a state of hibernation for some reason.
Now, as he grew stronger, the weapon spirit of the Hell's Spear seemed to be slowly awakening as well, increasing the Hell's Spear's power.
"Kill!"
Xia Ping did not think too much. He gripped the Hell's Spear tightly and attacked the Draconian Kings.
Hellish martial art — Hell's Suppressing Demon Spear!
In an instant, a huge black spear shadow appeared in the air. There were many hellish runes on it, as though it contained the power of demons from hell.
Dong!
The spear collided with the dragon's head and exploded. The dragon's head seemed to be unable to withstand the terrifying power of hell and let out a shrill roar.
The demons from hell were even biting the dragon's head and devouring the dragon's power.
"How is this possible?!"
The five Draconian Kings were shocked. They had thought that the power of their dragon raising its head would be enough to suppress everything. They did not expect the opponent's power to be more terrifying than all of them combined.
When the power surged, it was as though the endless Yellow Springs of hell were drowning them. Wave after wave, stacking on top of each other and seeping into their lungs. It was impossible to resist.
In the next second, they coughed up blood on the spot. The dragon's head conjured by magical power cracked and fell into pieces. Their entire bodies were sent flying. Their lungs were severely injured and they smashed into the ground, creating a huge crater.
In the blink of an eye, the other five Draconian Kings charged over. Their huge dragon whips shone with golden light like whips. They descended from the sky with terrifying penetrative power, tearing through the void.
The golden dragon whips came crashing down, weighing more than 10,000 tons. It was like a mountain that weighed billions of tons was descending.
Moreover, it was extremely fast, giving Xia Ping almost no time to react.
"Kill!"
Xia Ping's eyes were calm like a pool of water. He reacted quickly and gripped the Hell's Spear tightly, sweeping it at the other five Draconian Kings. As though he was sweeping through a mountain, vast magical power surged out of his body.
Dong!
The spear and the dragon whips collided and immediately there was a shocking sound of collision. Like a comet hitting the earth, there were intense sparks and clanging sounds.
The power of hell and the power of dragons collided. It was as though ancient powers had crossed the river of time to fight. In the depths of the void, there seemed to be a battle between a demon from hell and a dragon god.
The aftermath of the collision of the two powers instantly spread to both sides.
But Xia Ping was indifferent. This power was easily blocked by his Northern Dark Protective Technique. But the bodies of the five Draconian Kings were not so strong.
They could not withstand such a vast power at all. It was as though they had been hit by a demon. Their bodies produced thousands of tremors and destructive attacks, and they were all sent flying into the distance.
Bang bang bang!!!
All of them flew for more than ten kilometers in the air. In the end, they all smashed into mountains, causing more than ten mountains to collapse and the rocks to turn into powder.
And their bodies had also suffered extremely serious injuries.
The Hell's Spear, with a stab and a smash, had seriously injured the ten Draconian Kings. Some were dead, some were maimed.
Be it the Draconian Kings or the human Kings, all of them stared with their eyes wide open in disbelief.
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