As the domineering King Yan of Western Liang, he would never take a junior in the Supernatural State seriously. Even Chi Hou of the Divine Constabulary rarely spoke to him.
However, this time, he did not sound impolite to Fang Zhengzhi. Instead, it was a form of equality, a form of equality in terms of status and identity.
"Roar!" King Xieluo's voice rang out, interrupting their conversation. As a Demon King, being discussed about who would kill him was not only an insult, it was also a form of disregard.
Following his angry roar, a thick golden light began to surge towards the wound on the front hoof. The blood that was flowing stopped, and a new hoof grew rapidly.
"I want to see how you are going to kill me!" King Xieluo's eyes were filled with golden light, flowing like water.
"Regrowing a broken limb?!"
"This speed of growth … isn't it a little too fast?!"
The Mountain Breaking Army and the Yan Cloud Calvary looked at the regenerated hoof, and their jaws dropped.
Even though they were mentally prepared for this.
After all, his opponent was a Demon King.
However, for it to grow out in an instant like this, it was still unbelievably exaggerated.
Yan Qianli was not too surprised. He was also furious, but he had to calm himself down, because only by remaining calm could he truly avenge King Liqin.
His blood-red eyes stared intently at King Xieluo, scanning him up and down. He had already tried three spots, the top of his head, his heart, and his abdomen, but none of them were where the Demon Pearl was.
Then, where else could it be hidden?
This was the question in Yan Qianli's mind. After all, he knew very well that if he could not find the Demon Pearl, all his efforts would be in vain.
But Fang Zhengzhi did not seem to have such a thought.
"I'm going!" With a soft roar, Fang Zhengzhi moved. He took a step forward, his crystal-clear eyes devoid of any emotion, and his body disappeared once again.
At the same time, a solid dragon soared into the sky.
But this time, the dragon did not soar in the sky …
Instead, it soared straight into the clouds.
In an instant, it disappeared without a trace.
"Kaboom!" Thunder boomed, and lightning flashed.
"Fang Zhengzhi, let me see your true power!" King Xieluo gazed at the horizon, his expression solemn. Fang Zhengzhi's attack just now was equally shocking to him.
Hence, he did not underestimate Fang Zhengzhi this time.
He did not stop Fang Zhengzhi as he charged into the clouds. Instead, he chose to wait for Fang Zhengzhi's attack.
Yan Qianli was also waiting. Since Fang Zhengzhi said that he would go first, he knew what he had to do.
Opportunity.
Once Fang Zhengzhi and King Xieluo were engaged in battle, he would then look for a suitable opportunity.
Time passed, minute by minute ….
King Xieluo was waiting, and so was Yan Qianli. However, Fang Zhengzhi seemed to have vanished into thin air, and there was no sign of him.
"Hmm? Why isn't he here yet? "King Xieluo waited for a moment before a hint of doubt flashed across his eyes. Where is he? Where's the sword? Why is there no reaction at all?
"Why hasn't this kid come down yet? Could it be that his sword will take so long? "Yan Qianli looked at the torrential rain falling from the horizon, and he was also slightly puzzled.
Fang Zhengzhi said that he would go first, why was there no reaction once he went up?
What was going on?
"He disappeared?!"
"He disappeared into the clouds? What kind of technique is this? "
"Could he have escaped?"
From afar, the Mountain Breaking Army, Yan Cloud Calvary, and the Northern Barbarian Army watched as the dragon disappeared into the clouds. They were all confused, just like Yan Qianli and King Xieluo.
The torrential rain continued, and the cold wind blew.
Finally, King Xieluo felt that something was amiss. His golden pupils shone with a dim light as a thought flashed across his mind.
Could it be that this kid really escaped again? On the battlefield, King Xieluo would never have thought of escaping in the face of battle if it was someone else.
But if it was Fang Zhengzhi …
Who knew if this guy would take advantage of this opportunity to escape.
"Could it be that he really escaped? That's too shameless, how could he escape just like that? " Although the Mountain Breaking Army was unwilling to believe it, the truth was that Fang Zhengzhi had really disappeared.
"Fang Zhengzhi!" King Xieluo roared angrily, shaking the sky. However, the clouds were still as calm as a pool of stagnant water. There was no response at all. "Damn it!"
After cursing, King Xieluo could not wait any longer. His body moved, and he rushed up to the clouds.
"Hmm? It's not that easy to go up! " Yan Qianli saw King Xieluo rushing up to the clouds, and the red light in his heart quickly condensed into a gigantic net.
He did not know why Fang Zhengzhi could not come down after he went up …
Go first?
Could it be that this guy wanted him to go up first?
If that was the case, then he could only say that Fang Zhengzhi's thinking was not something an ordinary person could understand.
But no matter what, he could not let King Xieluo rush up to the clouds just like that. The red light in his hand condensed into a gigantic red net, and it enveloped King Xieluo from the horizon.
"Kacha!"
King Xieluo's body crashed into the gigantic net, but this time, King Xieluo did not seem to have any intention of being trapped. He roared angrily, opened his mouth, and bit down on the gigantic net.
A sharp grinding sound could be heard again, and a faint red flame lit up in the rain. Following that, the gigantic net shrank rapidly, and it looked like it was about to be bitten through at any time.
At this moment, a clap of thunder could be heard in the night sky. Following that, a bright bolt of lightning struck down from the horizon.
King Xieluo was trying his best to tear the gigantic net apart.
He did not even notice the lightning in the night sky, which could not be any more ordinary, until it reached the top of his head.
"Boom!"
The bright lightning struck King Xieluo's head.
Following that, a clear and loud dragon roar could be heard, reverberating in the night sky. Fresh red blood spurted out from King Xieluo's head, mixed with the rain, and sprinkled down.
"Roar …" King Xieluo was not prepared at all. A deep gash appeared on his head, and from the looks of it, it was obvious that it was …
A sword wound!
King Xieluo, Yan Qianli, the Mountain Breaking Army, the Yan Cloud Calvary, and the Northern Barbarian Army could not react in time.
Until …
A second bolt of lightning struck down from the horizon.
"Boom!"
The bright lightning struck King Xieluo's head once again, and strangely, it struck the same spot as the previous one.
This caused the already open wound to burst out a mass of flesh and blood, mixed with the blood that gushed out, exploding into a bloody mist in the air.
"Ah woo!" King Xieluo's gaze changed. Although he had a body that could recover quickly, it did not mean that he would not feel pain.
His head was struck twice in a row.
Furthermore, it was struck at the same spot.
It was impossible to say that he did not feel anything at all.
However, just as he cried out in pain, the third bolt of lightning struck down, and the location was exactly the same as the previous two.
"No, that's not lightning, that's sword light, a distorted sword light!"
"A distorted sword light? Could it be … "
"It's the Returning Dragon, Fang Zhengzhi's Returning Dragon, but … why does it look like lightning!"
When the Mountain Breaking Army and the Yan Cloud Calvary saw the third bolt of lightning, they finally reacted. Because, if it was an ordinary bolt of lightning, it would not have struck King Xieluo's head with such precision.
Furthermore, the most important thing was …
Even if it had struck, it would not have caused any harm to King Xieluo.
There was only one explanation, and that was the sword light. However, if it was really the sword light, why did it look exactly like lightning?
Wait a minute!
Could it be …
In an instant, a thought flashed across everyone's mind. Because, that was something that had just happened, and it was happening right in front of their eyes.
King Liqin, Heaven Opening, Earth Burial!
Using the seven-colored ray of light and the clouds to form seven pillars of light, sealing King Xieluo's body. This was a method of borrowing the power of nature, borrowing the power of all living things.
And this method gave many people a sense of enlightenment, a feeling that they had entered a whole new realm.
"Fang Zhengzhi borrowed the power of nature!"
"Just like King Liqin, he also borrowed the clouds, no … no, not only the clouds, but also the lightning!"
"Fusing the sword light of the Returning Dragon into the lightning produced by the clouds!"
"Oh my god, this can't be real, right? We have all seen King Liqin's technique before, but we have just reached the threshold, and he can already use it?! "
"Demon, he is truly a demon!"
Be it the Mountain Breaking Army or the Yan Cloud Calvary, or even the Northern Barbarian Army, they were all stunned when they thought of this. Because, this level of enlightenment, and this courage to try it out in front of them …
It was as if they were looking at a tall mountain, an insurmountable mountain.
This kind of strength was no longer in terms of strength, but in the heart and enlightenment. It was a strength related to the heart and enlightenment, an inner strength.
"Boom!"
The third ray of sword light that had fused with the lightning finally landed, striking King Xieluo's head without any hesitation, splitting open the already cracked wound.
And this time …
It was not just flesh that was split open, but also his skull, a pale white skull.
"Ah woo!" The golden light on King Xieluo's body surged towards his head once again, his huge body swaying wildly, as if trying to dodge the fourth 'lightning' that fell from the sky.
However, his body was bound by the giant net, and it was impossible for him to dodge the lightning. He could only struggle with all his might.
"Boom!"
The fourth ray of sword light that had fused with the lightning struck again.
Then came the fifth, the sixth, the seventh, and the eighth …
…
"Boom!"
"Boom boom …"
One after another, sounds rang out in the night sky. It was a shocking sight, and King Xieluo's body was no longer in its normal state.
Starting from the top of his head, his body was almost split into two, as if his body had been slashed apart by a sword.
However, he was still struggling …
Countless rays of golden light surged into the open wounds, causing them to heal at a terrifying speed. It was a strange scene.
And at this moment, Yan Qianli's ten fingers were tightly connected to the blood red giant net.
A few streaks of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. King Xieluo's struggle affected the giant net, and the sword light that had fused with the lightning also struck the giant net, causing him to more or less suffer some injuries.
However …
He was still holding on.
Because, at this moment, he finally understood the meaning of Fang Zhengzhi's words, such as, "Don't let him escape, I'll go first, and you'll cover my back."
Go first, of course, meant to go first.
As for covering his back, it was obvious that it meant to hold him back.
With Yan Qianli holding King Xieluo back, Fang Zhengzhi would attack from above. This was the true meaning of "I'll go first, and you'll cover my back".
"Good lad, today, I'll help you hold him back even if I have to give up my life!" Yan Qianli's face revealed a rare hint of praise. Fang Zhengzhi's performance today had exceeded his expectations.
And now …
And it was constantly reaching new heights.
"He's already slashed eleven times!"
"If this goes on, even the Demon King will be exhausted, right?"
"There's a chance, there's really a chance!"
The faces of the Mountain Breaking Army and the Yan Cloud Calvary were filled with excitement. Even though they were the cream of the crop in the Great Xia Dynasty, this was the first time they had witnessed such an awe-inspiring scene.
"Could King Xieluo really be defeated?" Even though the Northern Barbarian Army did not believe it, but after witnessing the current situation, they began to feel anxious.
And in the sky, bolts of lightning continued to strike King Xieluo's body.
Finally, King Xieluo let out a blood-curdling scream. Then, the golden layer on his body finally dissipated, and his huge body was slashed apart by the sword light. Blood rained down from the sky like a torrential rain, and the two halves of his body trembled in the sky.
"Did we win?!"
"Even if he's a Demon King, he can't regrow his body after being slashed into two, right?"
"At least he can't regrow his other half immediately, this is a great opportunity!"
The Mountain Breaking Army and the Yan Cloud Calvary saw this scene, and finally shouted in excitement. This was the first time they saw the light of victory since the beginning of this battle.
"Fang Zhengzhi, well done!" Yan Qianli also moved at this moment. King Xieluo, who had already been split into two, naturally could not form a strong impact on the giant net.
This allowed him to free his hands.
Two blood-red spears appeared in his hands at the same time.
In the next moment, he had already rushed into the giant net.
"King Xieluo, die!" Yan Qianli let out a roar. At the same time, a terrifying, eerie aura surged out of his body.
The two spears did not stop for a moment, and immediately attacked.
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