Masculine, demonic. Two different kinds of beauty converged on King Xieluo's body.
Demon …
This was a true demon!
"Now, let me show you my true power!" King Xieluo's lips curled up, revealing an extremely demonic expression.
Then, he moved.
He charged towards Yan Qianli at a speed that was close to teleportation.
"Boom!" A golden light flashed.
Yan Qianli's body flew backwards, falling towards the ground uncontrollably. Finally, he landed on the ground with a thud.
It was too fast.
It was so fast that no one could see his movements clearly.
"What's going on?"
"How can King Xieluo be so strong? Yan Qianli is a Sage, but in front of a Demon King, he did not even have the chance to resist?"
No one wanted to believe it.
But this was the truth, an undeniable truth.
In the next moment, King Xieluo's body moved again, charging towards Fang Zhengzhi. In a flash, he was in front of Fang Zhengzhi.
"…" Fang Zhengzhi stared at King Xieluo, who was right in front of him.
King Xieluo was also looking at him.
In an instant, Fang Zhengzhi could feel a kind of aura from King Xieluo's eyes. It was a kind of confidence, a confidence in absolute power.
"Die!" King Xieluo let out a cold roar, his sharp blue nails slicing through Fang Zhengzhi's black court attire, reaching inside.
One could imagine …
Those blue nails could easily slice through Fang Zhengzhi's chest.
But, it did not happen.
A sharp grinding sound rang out at this moment. Then, a silver-white Heart Protection Mirror was revealed. On the surface of the Heart Protection Mirror, there was a square black stone embedded in it.
This change undoubtedly caused King Xieluo's expression to change slightly. You can actually block my claw? What is this?
King Xieluo was confused, but Fang Zhengzhi had already flown away. After all, even if his claw did not pierce through his heart, the power was still not something Fang Zhengzhi could withstand.
"Boom!" A sharp pain came from his chest, following which, Fang Zhengzhi felt a huge surge of power surging into his body, like a wild horse out of control.
His body fell down involuntarily.
However, Fang Zhengzhi stopped just as he was about to hit the ground. He forcefully stopped his falling body in mid-air.
"Looks like you've consumed a lot of your strength in that battle!" A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of Fang Zhengzhi's mouth. However, he forcefully suppressed the rampaging power in his body and smiled.
"Oh? Really? " King Xieluo's body flashed and appeared in front of Fang Zhengzhi once again. At the same time, he used his rear claw to kick Fang Zhengzhi's chest.
"Boom!"
This time, Fang Zhengzhi did not even have time to react before he was blasted into the ground. Cracks and gravel flew everywhere, completely burying his body.
Too fast, too fast.
From King Xieluo's appearance to Yan Qianli and Fang Zhengzhi crashing into the ground, everything happened in the blink of an eye.
Especially when King Xieluo attacked Fang Zhengzhi twice.
From the outside, it looked like two continuous bombardments without any pause in between.
"How was it this time?" King Xieluo's lips curled into a smile as he waited for Fang Zhengzhi's reply. However, it was obvious that there was no reply.
"Pretending to be dead again?" King Xieluo's body moved. Then, he used his front claw to hit the spot where Fang Zhengzhi was crashing.
"Boom!" A loud sound echoed.
Then, Fang Zhengzhi's body was pulled out by King Xieluo. However, Fang Zhengzhi's eyes were already closed and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Fang Zhengzhi!" At this moment, a figure appeared in front of King Xieluo. At the same time, a wave of chilling aura surged.
"Hmph, even your grandfather can't do anything to me, what can a lowly one do?" King Xieluo looked at Yan Xiu, who was in front of him, and his lips curled into a disdainful smile.
That demonic aura sent chills down one's spine.
"Boom!" Yan Xiu's body was kicked away.
However, at the moment when Yan Xiu's body was kicked away, another black figure appeared in front of King Xieluo. At the same time, two cold daggers were aimed at King Xieluo's throat.
"Scram!" King Xieluo shouted. He used his claw to hit the black figure, and the sound of bones cracking could be heard. The black figure fell to the ground.
"King of the Southern Region!"
"Young Master Yan Xiu!"
The Mountain Breaking Army and the Yan Cloud Calvary witnessed this scene. They were all saddened. He was too strong. If King Xieluo's strength was like a tall mountain …
Then the current King Xieluo was like a vast ocean, an ocean of unknown depth.
A man could conquer mountains with his hard work, but he would never be able to reach the deepest part of the ocean with his hard work alone. That was because it was hell, a hell of death.
"Hahaha …" King Xieluo's laughter rang out at this moment. His laughter was unbridled and insolent. "Come, come and die. Fang Zhengzhi, I want to see how many people are willing to die for you."
"Me too!" Yan Qianli's voice answered King Xieluo directly. Then, a ray of red light appeared in front of King Xieluo.
At the same time, countless sharp blood-red daggers appeared. In the midst of the storm, they rained down on King Xieluo's head.
However …
King Xieluo seemed to have expected this.
"Hehe!" With a chuckle, he leaped into the air. At the moment when Yan Qianli arrived, he brought Fang Zhengzhi into mid-air. At the same time, a cold glint flashed in his eyes. "I don't have the habit of toying with someone I can get my hands on. I treasure the opportunity to kill you!"
Without further hesitation.
The sharp claws with blue nails landed on Fang Zhengzhi's chest. The sound of metal clashing against metal rang out again, followed by a sharp grinding sound.
"Hmm? It's still not broken? " King Xieluo was a little surprised this time. If it could not be broken in one strike, it could not be called a treasure. If it could not be broken in two strikes, it could undoubtedly be classified as a treasure.
He had no intention of delaying, nor did he intend to let Fang Zhengzhi go.
However, he subconsciously looked at the Heart Protection Mirror on Fang Zhengzhi's chest. Looking at the square stone embedded in it, he frowned slightly.
There were many ways to kill Fang Zhengzhi.
However, the most thorough method was still a fatal blow to the heart.
As a Demon King, King Xieluo obviously knew this. He did not want to give Fang Zhengzhi any chance of survival. Naturally, he chose the most thorough method.
However, at the moment when he looked at the Heart Protection Mirror, a strange feeling surged in his heart. This feeling was as though he was being bound by strings, or perhaps …
His body was stuck, stuck in a specific space, completely unable to move.
"Hmm?!" King Xieluo's expression changed. He wanted to retreat, but his body did not listen to him. In the next moment, he saw a pair of eyes.
A pair of crystal clear eyes.
The pair of eyes slowly opened, staring at him quietly.
Then …
A dazzling white light shone.
Then, King Xieluo felt as though something had entered his eyes. It was a very small particle, but it caused his eyes to feel a sharp pain.
"Ah!!!" King Xieluo let out an angry roar. Then, a surging golden light rushed out of his body, spreading in all directions.
…
It was a shocking scene.
No one had ever thought of this scene.
Everyone's gaze was focused on King Xieluo. Because, they seemed to have seen King Xieluo get hit. As for how, and what did he get hit by …
No one knew.
But one thing was for sure. King Xieluo seemed to be in great pain.
And Fang Zhengzhi, who was originally in King Xieluo's hand, was already flying out. He was like a leaf blown by the wind, swaying in the air.
Of course …
Everyone could tell that Fang Zhengzhi did not want to be blown away.
Because, in the instant before he was blown away, Fang Zhengzhi had already pulled out his Traceless Sword, and with a strange speed, he stabbed at the golden pearl on King Xieluo's forehead.
Unfortunately, he did not manage to stab the pearl. Both he and his sword were blown away by the golden light. They kept retreating and floating in the air.
"Sneak attack?!"
"What was that white light just now?"
"White light, I have heard that Fang Zhengzhi has a Dao that can produce blinding white light. But, could it be that even a Demon King can't defend against this Dao?"
Because of the distance, the Mountain Breaking Army and the Yan Cloud Calvary were not hurt by the white light. However, they still could not understand what happened in that instant.
But there was one thing they knew …
That was, Fang Zhengzhi seemed to have used a sneak attack.
…
Fang Zhengzhi was really angry now. He endured the humiliation of being punched by King Xieluo, almost to the point of fainting.
He was about to succeed …
But he was blown away by a golden light?
How could he accept this!
A secret weapon in close combat, of course, would not be something with a large area of effect. It could only be a blinding eye, a thousand years of killing.
But this time, what Fang Zhengzhi sprinkled into King Xieluo's eyes was not lime powder, nor was it a handful of soil that could be found anywhere.
Instead, it was a true and genuine treasure!
Fang Zhengzhi did not know its name, but he knew that it looked like powder. It was colorless and odorless. Even if a Sage used it to brew tea, he would not be able to recover without three to five years of rest.
Fang Zhengzhi could not possibly cultivate such a precious item himself.
Hmm …
More accurately speaking, he stole it.
The reason was because the Heavenly Oasis Saint had once bragged about this item in front of him. He said that a single powder of this item was worth thousands of gold. It was a treasure that could be used to kill and rob.
Then, Fang Zhengzhi hid in the Heavenly Oasis Saint's room for three months. Finally, his hard work paid off, and he succeeded in stealing this item.
He could not bear to use it.
Today, he was not too stingy. He sprinkled it cleanly, not leaving a single particle behind.
After his successful attack, he did not plan to continue flying in the sky. His body moved and he rushed towards King Xieluo again. The Traceless Sword in his hand shone with a dazzling purple light, leaving a long trail of light in the sky.
"Doing nothing is doing something!" Fang Zhengzhi's sword was slow. It looked really slow, but it was not slow at all. In fact, it was very fast.
It was the "Dragon Combat Plan" of the Nangong Nobles.
Of course, Fang Zhengzhi chose to borrow Nangong Hao's "Dragon Combat Plan" not because it was powerful, but because it was silent.
Closer, closer …
Seeing that he was getting closer to King Xieluo, Fang Zhengzhi was excited. This excitement made his chest heave up and down.
But he did not relent.
He gripped the sword in his hand tightly. He knew that this was his last chance. At this moment, he had given it his all.
"Ding!" A crisp sound could be heard.
At this moment, the world seemed to have stopped. There was only one image in everyone's eyes. That was the image of Fang Zhengzhi's sword piercing King Xieluo's forehead.
Time stopped. Torrential rain fell from the sky.
"Did he pierce it?!"
"Did he really pierce it?"
Countless voices echoed in everyone's hearts. But no one spoke. They only looked at the sky, at the sword tip that was glowing with purple light.
"Boom!" A strong wave of air came from the tip of the sword.
Then, golden rays of light burst out and shot out in all directions like sharp swords.
"Slash!"
"Slash!"
The golden swords blended into the torrential rain, piercing through Fang Zhengzhi's arms and thighs. Blood splattered everywhere as the swords shone brilliantly in the night sky.
At the next moment, Fang Zhengzhi saw a figure. It was a figure that was covered in golden scales and had two curved golden horns that shone with dazzling radiance.
Most importantly …
His eyes.
His eyes were filled with golden light, and fresh blood was flowing from his eyes. Drop by drop, the blood flowed down from his eyes and slid down his golden scales.
A cold murderous aura emanated from his body.
"Ah!!" With an angry roar, the two curved golden horns pierced towards Fang Zhengzhi's throat and heart. "Die … die!"
"Am I going to die?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at the approaching golden horns. He could feel the power of these two golden horns. "Looks like I really have to break my promise!"
He did not close his eyes. Because, before he died, he wanted to see the woman calling for his mother one last time.
Mother …
This was a phrase that he missed in his heart, be it in his previous life or this one.
"Ping Yang, I can't avenge you … hmm? Where's Ping Yang? Did someone pick up her corpse? " Just as Fang Zhengzhi looked down in sorrow, he was shocked to find that Ping Yang, who was originally lying on the ground, had disappeared.
Where did she go?
Just as he was thinking about this, his eyes widened. Because, the two curved golden horns that were piercing towards him had stopped.
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