"Good stuff."
Xia Ping's eyes immediately lit up when he saw so many Daemon Kings die. With a wave of his hand, he collected the corpses and their Space Rings.
That was because every demon king's corpse was a treasure. Not to mention the fact that the various parts of their bodies were excellent materials for refining weapons, comparable to peerless ores, they were priceless.
Due to their long years of cultivation, the flesh and blood of many Demon Kings also contained powerful medicinal properties. They were equivalent to ten-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs that had cultivated to become spirits.
It could be said that every drop of blood contained immense medicinal essence, causing countless living beings to drool over it. If ordinary demons were to obtain some of the demon monarch's blood essence, their Dharmic powers would definitely increase tremendously, and their cultivation would improve by leaps and bounds.
Now that these Monster Kings had been killed, they left behind huge bodies and thick flesh and blood. To Xia Ping, these were like stalks of ten-thousand-year-old spirit medicine, their value shocking.
Naturally, he wouldn't let go of such rare treasures and collected them all.
At the same time, the souls of these dead monsters scattered around. Xia Ping used a secret technique to absorb them all. Even if he couldn't absorb them now, he could digest them later.
"Hmm?!"
After collecting a portion of the corpses, Xia Ping's eyes flashed. He found that these titled monsters were very powerful. They were still fighting back.
Especially the Flood Dragon King. Relying on his flood dragon body, he fought against the yellow dragons. His every punch and kick contained the power of a flood dragon, tearing everything apart.
It had to be said that they were worthy of being Titled Demon Kings. They weren't that easy to kill. Every one of them had experienced hundreds of battles.
"Master Mutaito, come out and fight 300 rounds with me if you have the guts. What's the point of relying on a divine item? If I don't kill you in three punches, I'll kill myself."
The Flood Dragon King shouted arrogantly, trying to provoke Xia Ping into coming out.
"Underworld Blade!"
Xia Ping couldn't be bothered to waste words with him. He made a grabbing motion with his hand, and the entire Yellow River Diagram trembled. One after another, the yellow rivers converged together, forming a huge yellow saber that emitted a frighteningly sharp light. Countless Yellow Springs runes wriggled on its surface, as though many ghosts and skeletons had appeared.
Dong!
He waved his hand, and the blade light flashed, creating a shocking scar in the air. Terrifying ripples appeared in the space. This was an unstoppable blade attack, and it was unpredictable.
"What?!"
The Flood Dragon King was still slaughtering everything in its path, but all of a sudden, its hair stood on end. Before it could react, a saber swept past, and with a squelch, it was beheaded.
Glug glug glug. The Flood Dragon King's head fell into the vacuum just like that, rolling around like a rubber ball. Blood spurted out freely, turning the area into a sea of blood.
As a Demon King at the peak of the Thunder Tribulation Realm, it was still struggling even though its head had been chopped off. There was incomparable horror in the depths of its eyes, as if it had never expected that its head would be chopped off with a single strike. It had no power to resist at all.
He couldn't help but shout, "Impossible! How could I, the Flood Dragon King, die? I'm invincible, the king of the flood dragons. I've had many fortuitous encounters in my life, and I've even obtained the blood of a true dragon.
Given time, I will definitely be able to transform into a True Dragon and become a Demonic Saint. I will become a supreme existence that will never perish and rule over tens of thousands of demons. But how can I die now? Impossible, this is simply impossible. "
Dong!
Before it could finish speaking, Xia Ping slapped the void with his palm. Following that, the Flood Dragon King's entire body shattered into powder. Even its primordial spirit was destroyed, and it disappeared from this universe.
"The Flood Dragon King is dead!"
When the many Demon Kings saw this scene, they were even more terrified. Another titled Demon King had fallen.
Normally, the death of a titled Demon King would be an earth-shattering event. It would be enough to shake the entire demon world and cause countless races to tremble. It would cause earth-shattering waves.
But now, titled Demon Kings were dying one after another. They were not worth anything at all.
"Run, run quickly. This is a demon, not a monster. It's a demon from the abyss. We can't fight it head-on." The Silver Wing King was scared half to death, and his courage was almost gone.
In terms of combat strength, he was almost on par with the Flood Dragon King. To some extent, the Flood Dragon King was even stronger than him. But now, he was dead, and his head was chopped off.
If this Master Mutaito were to deal with him, he would undoubtedly die.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, the Silver Wing King used his bloodline ability. He was the king of the Winged Race. He flapped his wings, turned into a stream of light, and escaped into the void. He wanted to escape from this place.
As the king of the Winged Race, his speed was unparalleled. Even among the many titled Demon Kings, he was the best. No other Demon King could catch up to his speed.
Once he wanted to escape, other than a Demon Saint, no other Demon King could kill him.
But now, the Silver Wing King had miscalculated.
Because he tried to escape everywhere, he suddenly found himself trapped in a maze. No matter where he ran, no matter how fast he ran, he would eventually return to the same place.
It was as if everything he did was useless.
"Fool, the Nine Bends Yellow River Diagram isn't that simple. It's a spatial matrix that covers the entire space, sealing the sky and locking the earth. No matter how fast you are, you won't be able to escape the sealing range of this matrix."
Xia Ping shook his head. When the Nine Bends Yellow River Diagram appeared, it immediately turned this part of the starry sky into an absolute domain space. This meant that many Demon Kings couldn't escape even if they had extreme speed.
He formed seals with both hands, and dozens of yellow rivers condensed into a huge hand. He ruthlessly stretched it out and penetrated the void. Countless spaces were torn apart, and it directly reached the side of the Silver Wing King.
Dong!
With just a light pinch, the Silver Wing King's body was grabbed out of the void like a chicken. He turned into a ball of silver light and was still struggling, trying to escape. He was very unwilling to be caught.
But it was useless because he was inside the Nine Bends Yellow River Diagram and was enveloped by the formation. Even if he was a ball of light, he would still be trapped.
It shouted in horror: "Master Mutaito, spare me, spare my life, I am the king of the Silver Winged Clan, a supreme existence, with a lofty status, a high position and great power ah. If I die, it will be a loss that the Silver Wing Race can't bear.
If you kill me, you will definitely become the mortal enemy of the Silver Wing Race. You will be cursed by the Silver Wing Race for eternity. Do you want to bear such a consequence? "
He put on a strong front, but he was weak inside. He threatened Xia Ping fiercely.
"Do not rest until death? I like it the most. Let the elders of your Silver Wing Race come and kill me. I, Master Mutaito, will be waiting. Don't be too late. "
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