"That palm didn't kill you just now? You're still as lively as a tiger? "
Xia Ping saw the Goat Horn Demon King, Slaughter Demon King, Venomous Centipede Demon King, and Faceless Demon King surround him again. Their auras were even more terrifying than before. They were clearly enraged.
He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"Human, you really are amazing. You can challenge us Demon Kings with a golden core body. To fight to this extent, you must have cultivated a treasured body among humans. Your qi and blood are so thick that it's scary. Just based on strength alone, you can contend against us, and even reach a level that surpasses us. "
The Goat Horn Demon King sneered. "I have to say, you do have some skills, but that's as far as you can go. No matter how powerful humans are, there's a limit. In essence, you can't compare to us Demon Kings.
So what if you can injure us? The recovery power of Demon Kings isn't something a puny human like you can imagine. As long as you don't kill us instantly, we can keep fighting and maintain our peak state at all times.
But as a human, you don't have this kind of recovery power. There will come a time when your magic power is used up. That time will be the time of your death. You will die without a doubt. "
He looked down from above, confident of victory, and saw through Xia Ping's weakness.
"This human's body is very strange. It's a human treasure body. Everyone, don't eat it. If you can catch it and sell it in hell, you'll definitely make a fortune, enough to make up for all our losses."
The Venomous Centipede Demon King's eyes showed a greedy look.
"This King can't guarantee that. He just hit this King with a palm. This King must tear him to pieces and take revenge." The Slaughter Demon King was furious. He felt that being hit by a puny human was the shame of his life.
If the other Demon Kings knew about this, he would lose all face.
"I don't care. As long as I can kill him, anything is negotiable." The Faceless Demon King's face was gloomy. He felt that this human was extremely dangerous. Even the illusion power that he was proud of couldn't do anything to him. He could be called the bane of Dark Ghost.
Such an existence, he had to kill him even if he had to pay any price. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to eat or sleep in peace.
"You want to kill me? It seems you don't understand the situation. Who has the upper hand? Who is the existence that controls life and death?! As long as I don't kill you instantly, you can quickly recover from your injuries. This is very simple. I can kill you with one move. Isn't there no problem? "
With a boom, Xia Ping made a grasping motion and pulled out a weapon from within the Pearl of Mountains and Rivers — the Hell's Spear!
In the instant that the Hell Spear appeared, it seemed to stir the aura of hell itself. The entire world trembled, as though the will of hell itself had been triggered.
Crash ~ ~
In the blink of an eye, a tyrannical aura of hell poured down from the distant space-time and seeped into the depths of the Hell Spear, as though it had been imprinted.
"Huh?!"
Xia Ping immediately noticed that the Hell Spear had changed. First, numerous Hell's script appeared on the surface of the spear. It was almost like the scriptures of Hell, and it seemed to contain a mysterious, profound power.
At the same time, its entire body glowed with a dark golden light. It flowed with the power of Hell, exuding a noble, ancient, and murderous aura.
There seemed to be many sawteeth at the tip of the spear as well. Each sawtooth had an ancient mark on it, as though it was the mark of the great dao. It contained a sharpness that could kill gods, and there was a hint of slicing power, but it was above slicing power.
The moment that the Hell Spear moved slightly, it immediately erupted with a sharp power. It was as though the world was being sliced apart, and many figures appeared in the depths of the void.
These figures were extremely tall, and their appearances were indistinguishable. However, there were many races. There seemed to be humans, oxen, horses, leopards, and so on. It seemed as though all kinds of races had appeared.
These figures all held spears in their hands, and they performed various martial techniques of Hell, which had world-shaking power.
"What's going on?"
Xia Ping's eyes lit up. He felt that another layer of the seal on the Hell Spear had been unlocked, and it had evolved. It was as though it had obtained an imprint from the will of hell, and it was recovering the power it had used to kill gods and demons.
And the appearance of this imprint seemed to contain a strange power that could make the demons and demons of Hell submit.
The moment the Hell Spear appeared, the Goat Horn Demon King, the Slaughter Demon King, the Venomous Centipede Demon King, and the Faceless Demon King were all shocked. Their eyes were filled with horror, and they could not help but retreat several kilometers.
They felt an instinctive fear, as though it was a fear that was engraved in the depths of their genes. It was an instinct.
"The Hell Spear. This is the Hell Spear that only the jailers of Hell can have. Even the demons and Nether Ghosts do not have it. Why is it in your hands? Who are you?"
The Faceless Demon King's eyes were fixed on the Hell Spear in Xia Ping's hand.
"Impossible. The jailers of Hell are all dead, and even the Hell Spear has disappeared. It has completely collapsed. It should not exist in this world. Where did you get it?"
The Slaughter Demon King's eyes were also wide open, and he could not believe it.
"It's good that you know this is the Hell Spear. Mastering the Hell Spear is equivalent to mastering the authority of the Nether God and the true meaning of death. You can walk between Hell and Hell."
Xia Ping said indifferently, "Seeing the authority of Hell, you demons and Nether Ghosts should quickly kneel and surrender. Do you want to profane the dignity of the Nether God?!"
He glanced at the demons.
"Fools."
The Goat-Horned Demon King laughed excitedly. "I was the lowest level demon, unable to come into contact with the core of Hell. I lived like an ant, a life worse than death.
Although I escaped from Hell and came to the human world, enjoying glory and wealth, I still could not let go.
The Infernal King was believed to be The Infernal King's limit in this life. It was extremely tragic and there was no way for This King to climb higher, but now, luck has taken a turn for the better. This King has encountered the Hell Spear. This is an unprecedented fortuitous encounter.
If I kill you and turn your bones to dust, I will obtain this Hell Spear. I will immediately obtain the authority of Hell and control the authority of the jailers. I will represent the Nether God and walk in Hell.
Given time, I will be able to soar into the sky and become a Demon God. It is not impossible for me to become the Lord of Hell. You want me to kneel and surrender?! What a joke. Ignorant ant. "
The Goat-Horned Demon King's figure disappeared as soon as he finished speaking.
In the next second, it appeared beside Xia Ping and smashed its fist over. Like a falling meteorite, it shattered everything and turned the surrounding area into a vacuum.
This punch was almost the pinnacle of the Goat-Horned Demon King's attack. It was as if it could sink the land and evaporate the sea.
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