"What should we do!!!" Some of the players who were secretly observing from afar also became flustered. "We've already hidden a spatial fluctuation every time we jump to a location and moved in an S-shape. How can he still catch up so fast!!?"
"Who knows!"
"F * ck! Quick, run! Devil Lord, he's still saying, can you sew his mouth!? His foundation is going to be exposed! "
"Run, child! (Tears) "
The players only felt pain in their hearts. At this time, their hearts were collapsing. This person was too young … Someone quickly stop him from doing stupid things!!!
It was undeniable that this Jianghu was indeed powerful.
Cultivation techniques were vague and vague, and martial arts were unpredictable … Moreover, at this time, he was still in the Quantum Battle Body, so naturally, he was not afraid.
At the same time, the Devil Lord was very terrifying. This overlord of the Jianghu had dominated a multidimensional Jianghu. The martial arts he cultivated, the Rash Desire Division Demonic Technique, could be said to be beyond common sense, beyond the macroscopic physical universe, and was known as the ultimate martial arts of the multiverse.
In the Mental Crystal Wall Universe, he had already dominated an era.
Countless civilized planets, vast galaxies, and various great river systems had to live in his fear and shadow.
However, people's fear of him was vague.
They did not know his name …
They did not know his appearance …
They did not know his experience …
All information about his existence had been forcibly erased by countless righteous sects.
However, everyone knew that it was an extremely terrifying and taboo concept in the Jianghu. If they knew his name, appearance, and observed him, they would fall into the abyss forever …
Yes, he was the number one demon in the Jianghu, known as … the nameless fear, the indescribable terror, the number one demon in the universe, Wang Renming.
However, no matter how strong you were, sooner or later, something would happen …
Di Qi liked strong opponents, even the kind of existence that could force him into a desperate situation … The stronger the enemy, the happier Di Qi felt.
In the distance.
"You still want me to continue?"
The Devil Lord's expression was extremely calm. He had a kind expression and did not look like a great demon that made people tremble in fear. He glanced at him lightly. "You're not bad. Your Daoist heart is extremely tough."
Although he was trying to break the other party's Daoist heart, he had never thought that he could defeat the other party with such a simple method.
Using words to make a true powerhouse feel fear was an extremely absurd thing in itself.
An existence of this level had an extremely stable Dao Heart.
The Demon Lord had also seen countless such experts and geniuses in the entire Jianghu.
He couldn't easily crush their hearts and plant a demon in their Dao-hearts … But even so, it was easy enough to plant fear in the hearts of these experts with strong Dao-hearts.
Because of him …
It was too powerful.
His method was very simple.
If words could not make the other party feel fear, then he would use force to make the other party feel fear.
"How many years has it been … I don't even know how many years has it been … since I last fought."
The Demon Lord smiled as if he was a very ordinary young man without any temperament of a Martial Arts Master. He said softly, "372 years ago, I almost closed my fists and retired from the martial world …"
"World of Martial Arts?"
Di Qi stood tall, vaguely feeling the howling of the wind around him.
"World of Martial Arts … That's definitely a world of martial artists that people look forward to. It's a world that is filled with the radiance of spring. There are countless martial arts, countless systems, and countless martial arts techniques that people look forward to."
They were on an old and decaying street, but at this moment, it gave people a feeling:
The confrontation between the two was as if two great Martial Arts Masters were fighting on the cliff of the Jianghu, giving people an ethereal feeling of Grandmasters.
"Yes, we travel the Jianghu with our swords. We are pure martial artists. Our fists and kicks in martial arts have reached the peak," the Demon Lord said with a smile.
The surrounding people, including the Supreme Gods who had rushed over, were completely shocked.
This civilization called their cultivation methods … martial arts? Was it the cold weapon era of the aboriginal planets, relying on physical attacks … martial arts?
"But, but how can martial arts reach such a level!" Some people felt fear in their hearts.
"Their world … is the Jianghu?"
"Crude primitive martial arts. Is this the level when civilization reaches the peak? Entering the ultimate civilization of the universe, standing in the higher dimension of time and space. "A Supreme God of the Laws rushed over, looking shocked.
"Yes."
The Demon Lord looked at them. "We have always been on the same path, from beginning to end … My fist technique has already surpassed the level of general physical martial arts."
He stood with his hands behind his back. "Since I have to use this method to make you feel fear, then there is no other way."
"Moon in the Heart."
He lightly punched.
It was as if it was soft and boneless, without any wind or any stunning energy fluctuations.
It was just one punch.
Puchi.
Di Qi's body cracked inch by inch, instantly bursting into a bloody man.
He fell to the ground, his flesh and tissues rapidly collapsing. His entire body seemed to have been thrown into a pressure cooker and stewed for 30 hours, rotting with a high temperature.
"What a pity."
The Demon Lord turned around, a hint of regret flashing in his eyes. He said indifferently, "Without practicing martial arts, you don't even have the ability to resist. Other systems, techniques, and abilities are simply like a piece of defenseless paper, unable to stop it at all …"
Seeing this, everyone was completely horrified.
He killed the other party in an instant?
What kind of civilization was this? It was so strange that it was hard to imagine, as if it could directly destroy one's essence, and no technique could resist …
"Do you want to learn?"
The Demon Lord looked around and smiled. "I can teach you. Yes, as long as you observe me … become me, you will naturally have my power."
The people around were extremely horrified.
"Yes, those who seek the Dao live in the morning and die in the evening … Many people know of my fear, but they have devout hearts and still want to experience this ultimate power without hesitation …" He smiled. "For many people who are obsessed with martial arts, death is enough …"
But the next second.
Di Qi slowly stood up, his expression completely solemn. "It is indeed very desirable. Can you teach me?"
"You are still alive?"
The Demon Lord turned around in surprise.
To him, this seemed a little strange.
That blow of his was very terrifying. It was a blow of life on the quantum level, as if he had carried out a dimensional attack. No living being of flesh and blood should be able to resist it …
His attack was a quantum wave. It was like stirring a bunch of neat and complete cells, messing up the flesh and blood structure of the enemy's entire body. It was like boiling water, turning it into a pot of messy meat broth …
Those who did not practice quantum martial arts could not resist it at all, and could not even sense the trajectory of his attack.
The Demon Lord also learned a lot of knowledge from this land, knew about the technological civilization, and naturally knew about their concept of martial arts, quantum entanglement, quantum uncertainty …
"So that's how it is. Recovery power is so powerful to such a terrifying extent?"
The Demon Lord's gaze was completely solemn as he carefully examined the mysterious existence in front of him. "Logically speaking, my attack will cause fatal damage, and it is difficult to recover even with recovery power … But you can still recover, which shows how terrifying your recovery speed is."
Di Qi said softly, "I can't react at all, it's so fast that it's unbelievable … It's as if it arrived in an instant, without any attack trajectory, without any sense of attack … It's as if our world is not on the same level."
"This kind of attack does indeed greatly consume and suppress recovery power. According to this terrifying destructive power, I only need to be killed more than 1,700 times to completely kill me … What a terrifying unknown civilization, it makes me feel the fear of death."
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