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Chapter 466: Furious battle, furious slashing! A huge profit!

Chapter 466: Furious battle, furious slashing! A huge profit!
"Kun Yue Demon Lord, not bad."

"I didn't expect that a mixed-haired wolf like you actually had a hidden skill called the Double Dharma: Wolf and Elephant in the Sky."

"Your efforts are worthy of my attention."

“I was still worried…”

Facing an invincible enemy, Yi Chen's face did not show any panic or fear, but instead a strange joy emerged.

"What are you worried about?" As soon as the words came out, the Demon Lord of the West wanted to slap himself. Without waiting for Yi Chen to answer, he mobilized all his magic power and attacked directly.

It knows that if it relies on verbal skills, it will never win in its next life.

However, the way of heaven is fair. Although there was a slight deviation in its plan this time, this world is ultimately ruled by strength. As long as it can successfully kill this beast today, it will still be the respected Western Demon Lord in the Demon Realm.

The minor setback just now was just a little bit of trouble on its road of cultivation.

Thinking of this, the Demon Lord of the West felt somewhat relieved.

Its only opponent has always been the unfathomable old dragon from the Dongji Demon Kingdom. Since when did a Galaolan become able to stir up such a ripple in its demonic heart?

As the saying goes, the bigger your heart is, the bigger the stage will be.

It is Kunyue, the Demon Lord of the West. He has gone through countless bloody storms along the way and worked hard for so many years, but he did not do this just to engage in verbal battles with others on the banks of the Tianlang River.

"Galuolan, don't try to gain the upper hand with your words. For a shameless person like you, I, Kunyue, have no choice but to kill!"

At this moment, Kun Yue, the Demon Lord of the Western Pole, had a sudden enlightenment. He spoke in a sonorous voice, and his two claws of demonic energy were raised angrily and stretched out at the same time. Suddenly, two terrifying lights appeared from his palms.

At this moment, the Demonic Wolf and Demonic Elephant behind the Western Demon Lord suddenly began to move at the same time.

The demon wolf roared towards the sky, and the demon elephant waved its long trunk.

Two brilliant rays of light actually penetrated into the wave of demonic energy pushed out by the Western Demon Lord Fengjian at the same time.

For a moment, the thick demonic light column that was like a pillar supporting the sky was blessed by this, and the vanguard of the light column was twisted into the shape of a demon wolf's head and a demon elephant's head, and attacked Yi Chen's figure.

"interesting."

Faced with this overwhelming force, Yi Chen's mouth gradually opened up, revealing two rows of cold white teeth.

After two attempts to cultivate the true through using the false, his mind was reflected. At this moment, he had already imprinted the Pure Yang Holy Fist's meaning into every tiny part of his body.

Penetrate into the marrow and soul.

Under the realm of Wei I Dao, just as the Western Demon Lord was raising his demonic energy angrily, Yi Chen's expression moved, and a layer of bright extreme energy covered his fists.

He actually used both his left and right fists to mobilize the sun and the moon at the same time, and attacked the terrifying magic moves of Kunyue, the Demon Lord of the West.

boom!
The confrontation was instantaneous, with only a clanging sound, and the powerful energy was like a raging wave, splitting the earth and shocking the sky.

The turbulent Tianlang River was rolling up huge waves for no reason.

With Yi Chen and the Demon Lord of the West as the axis, the surface of the Tianlang River suddenly split into two walls of water waves, sweeping towards the two banks.

Huge waves, surging.

As if sealed and closed.

The blast of air created by the fight between the two men alone created a scene that looked like a natural disaster. For a moment, no matter the nobles of the Western Demon Kingdom, the masters of the Demonic Cult, or the envoys from the three major demon kingdoms who were watching the ceremony, all looked horrified.

Demon Lord, Demon Lord, what is the Demon Lord? He is the most powerful master who suppresses the fate of an area.

This master means the ruler.

When their cultivation has reached this level, without the checks and balances of masters of the same level, the number of people is of little significance in front of them.

At that time, the Supreme Taoist sect gathered many masters from the human realm. Huan Shuzi of the Supreme Taoist sect himself was a practitioner of the only true scripture left by the Taoist Master, and his achievements far exceeded those of his peers. Later, he took out the Taoist Master's treasure, used the supreme formation, and used all his means, just to trap the enemy.

Even if that was the case, it would begin to show signs of failure after a few months and would be difficult to sustain.

This is the terrifying power of the fourth level of the Demon Lord realm.

Selina's eyes focused, and she waved the dark blue spear in her hand three times, setting up three air walls in succession where the huge waves must pass.

As soon as the first air wall made contact, it made a teeth-grinding creaking sound. For a moment, Selena's eyes couldn't help but flash with a complex expression of sadness and excitement.

She was saddened by the unbridgeable gap between the third and fourth levels of Breaking Limits, but excited that with the help of the Holy Lord, perhaps one day she would also be able to enter the fourth level of Breaking Limits and rule a region.

Under the brutal rule of the four demon kingdoms, there are demons in the demon world who are not afraid of death and rise up in rebellion, but all they can do is just rise up in rebellion.

If you can't fight against the Lord of the Demonic Kingdom, everything will be in vain. No matter how big the momentum is before, historical experience tells them that they will eventually return to silence.

It's like a castle built on the beach, which will be destroyed when the wind and waves come.

The world where great power belongs to oneself is so cruel that the weak can only rely on the morality of the strong to determine their own living standards.

It is obvious that the moral standards of the powerful people in the demon world are quite humanistic.

Finally, after compromise among all parties, the current magical ecosystem was formed.

The demons despise each other, but also flatter each other. Each demon wants to be superior to others, but also crawls before others.

The most powerful secrets and the most resources are all in the hands of the top level. The middle and high levels take turns to appear on the stage, and the flags on the city walls change frequently. But there is always a small group of demon nobles standing at the top.

The strong stay strong.

As for the meaning of the existence of the weak... you can't let the Western Demon Lord go mining by himself,

Being able to kill your way through a territory doesn't mean you can rule it.

Therefore, even the Demon Lord-level masters have to make concessions and rely on high-level demons to rule the Demon Kingdom, forming a pyramid-like structure with layers of pressure.

At this time, if the Western Demon Lord wanted something, he only needed to worry about the few powerful tribes under his control. This was the power that belonged to the rule of his own world.

Power is inevitably accompanied by violence, but violence alone is not enough to rule a territory.

This is also the reason why Yi Chen tried every means to create a Moyi Sect by hand, because he didn't want to play the whack-a-mole game alone until he died.

Fists and claws clashed.

This time it was Yi Chen's turn to retreat a thousand meters.

At this moment, the smile on his face became more and more unbridled, and his hair became more and more blue, flowing with a strange glow under the skylight, as if there were glowing drops of water flowing back and forth on his hair.

"That's it?"

"How can you kill me like this?"

"Can you use a little more strength? I'm exhausted!"

The Fourth Holy Fist.

The strange man runs swiftly and rides the wind, and the fish and dragons dive and jump to observe the body of Tao.

After easily receiving a punch from the Demon Lord of the West, Yi Chen's body was as floating as a piece of cotton wool, and he began to dodge the subsequent claws of the Demon Lord of the West that were like a storm.

The punch just now gave him a rough idea of ​​his current strength level. Now it was time to test his dodging ability.

Perhaps for the Western Demon Lord, he has tried his best in this battle, but for Yi Chen, this is just a part of his magic realm play.

A sparring partner at the level of a demon lord who does not hide anything and helps you find the shortcomings in your own skills is a good thing that does not come often.

And this is also a major issue related to what attitude he should adopt in getting along with the other three demon lords.

"Galuolan, is all you can do to hide? You coward."

"Your mouth is harder than your fist!"

As Yi Chen spoke in C language, the Demon Lord of the West couldn't help but feel shocked.

Yi Chen’s strength far exceeded his expectations.

If it had not refined the Demonic Elephant Blood Pill a month ago, this beast would have displayed such cultivation when facing him...
When he thought of this, the Demon Lord of the West couldn't help but feel a deep sense of relief in his heart.

It was like the ancestor appearing to him, making this idiot, who only had muscles but no brains, become his enemy.

Fairness, fairness is good.

If you don't uphold fairness, there would be no Howling Moon Wolf today.

When he thought of this, the Western Demon Lord became extremely murderous.

"Galuolan, do you think you can be invincible like this?"

"What a joke!"

"The Demon Moon Realm is coming!"

The demon wolf roared and the demon elephant stomped the ground!
Two brilliant rays of light shot out from the tops of the two Dharma images and merged in the sky.

In broad daylight, a bright full moon suddenly rose in the sky for no reason.

A strange glow fell, suddenly encircling Yi Chen's figure.

Within the Demon Moon Realm, at this moment, the magic power of the Western Demon Lord reached its peak, so powerful that it was heart-stirring.

Swish!
Bang!
At a speed far beyond the imagination of the demons present, the Western Demon Lord turned into a rainbow and suddenly split into four demon shadows, which suddenly came to Yi Chen.

"This... this is... an incarnation?"

"The Western Demon Lord has actually cultivated four external incarnations."

The special envoy of the Antarctic Demon Kingdom, a tailless demon tiger who had broken through the second limit, looked at the scene in the sky and couldn't help but exclaimed for a moment.

At this moment, the old turtle demon, the special envoy of the Eastern Demon Nation, stared at the picture in the sky. His face was solemn as he was well-informed:

"Brother Tiger, you are wrong."

"This is not the Western Demon Lord's incarnation, but his extremely fast afterimage."

“But it’s no problem for Brother Hu to understand it as an incarnation, because each of these figures is the true body of the Western Demon Lord.”

"What?" The Tailless Demon Tiger's eyes widened immediately. For a moment, it was unknown what secret method it had used. The whites of its eyes had eroded the entire pupil. "If that's true, old turtle demon, your cultivation has improved again."

Fiery claws, furious palms, devilish legs, whip tails. The four figures surrounding Yi Chen moved at the same time, sealing the sky and locking the earth, and attacked Yi Chen.

This time, Yi Chen dodged the first three whips, but ultimately failed to dodge the last one.

Bang!
Suddenly, a figure fell into the bottomless Tianlang River.

Soon, Yi Chen's figure surfaced again.

He still had a madman's smile on his face. Looking at his slightly sunken chest, he actually laughed so hard that he broke a loose molar out of his mouth.

"Haha! That's awesome!"

"That's it! Kill me! Kill me now!"

"If you don't beat me to death, I will definitely beat you to death today! Haha!"

A broken tooth suddenly exploded in front of the face of the Western Demon Lord, and white bone powder scattered.

The face of the Western Demon Lord Kun Yue was grim at this moment. After retracting his left claw, he attacked again:

"Okay! As you wish!"

"I will beat you to death right now!"

What the Western Demon Lord did not see at this moment was the sneer that flashed across Yi Chen's eyes.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of explosions were heard from the sky.

Can't stop it, can't stop it at all.

The wolf and the elephant are in the same sky. The power of the Western Demon Lord after reaching the pinnacle of magic power is far beyond the imagination of the demons.

Yi Chen was like a sandbag in the sky, allowing the Western Demon Lord to beat him.

The heavy blows fell on his body like raindrops, and they actually hammered all the way from the sky, from the sky to the Tianlang River, and then from the Tianlang River to the sky.

Although Yi Chen tried his best to dodge and parry, it was far from enough. He was hit hard every three or two moves.

boom!
Another blow.

Yi Chen's face was swollen, his head was collapsed, his arms were bent, and there was a claw wound on his spine that was deep enough to reveal the bone. If it weren't for the extreme energy lingering around his body, which would have burned all his blood before it could seep out, he would have been covered in blood by now.

“You can really carry it!”

"The leader of Jialoulan is really the bloodline of the mammoth demon elephant. He hasn't been killed even after being beaten like this!"

Looking at Yi Chen, whose life breath had declined to the extreme but whose fire of life was still flashing, the envoys from the three demon kingdoms who were watching the battle had no mocking look in their eyes, but were full of respect.

They all stood up and looked at the fierce battle in the sky.

Every attack from the Western Demon Lord was of a power they could not imagine, enough to kill them, but there actually existed such a strong man in the world who was still alive after being hit so many times.

At this moment, the sapphire eyes of the Centaur girl Selina were already filled with mist.

A strong feeling of sadness welled up in her heart.

"Holy Lord!"

She knew it was over now.

The Demonic Cult will eventually follow the footsteps of other resistance forces in history and end up in complete destruction.

At this moment, the morale of the high-ranking members of the Demonic Cult was also unsettled, and several demons even quietly distanced themselves from their companions, ready to escape at any time.

"Galuolan, you are a strong man, but also a fool."

"I will teach you a lesson today. Don't forget it in your next life."

"There is no fairness in this world. The last person standing is fair."

“Whether it is fair or not is written by the victor.”

"It seems that your physical body transformation ability is not as profound as I thought. It has not been used again until now."

At this moment, looking at Yi Chen's miserable condition, the Demon Lord of the West had a happy smile on his face.

It was just like a patient who had been constipated for a week having a bowel movement, and the stool was smooth and smooth like jelly. It looked cold and elegant, with an inexplicable joy on its face.

"Galuolan, you are too arrogant and don't know what reverence is. You didn't use your full strength a few months ago, and you have no chance today.
I will use my strongest attack to send you to death."

"This is the last respect I, Howling Moon Wolf, Kunyue, will give you~"

"If you have any secret methods to fight for your life, use them now, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have another chance."

Before he finished speaking, the sounds of wolves and elephants roaring each other were heard. All of a sudden, the Western Demon Lord used some unknown secret method to ignite a blood-red flame. This was a powerful force he gained by squeezing the potential of his own body and burning his life.

As a demon lord, one must keep his word. When it said it would use the strongest attack to send Yi Chen to his death, it had to show its strongest posture.

It wants to use this to intimidate the other three demonic kingdoms.

Of course, it has not forgotten Yi Chen's previous life-threatening method of burning strange purple flames all over its body, but it also has such a secret method.

The demon master must keep his word. He said he would send him to death, so Galalan must die today!
boom!
With a loud bang, the Demon Wolf and Demon Elephant behind the Western Demon Lord suddenly expanded again, like a comet hitting the moon. The Western Demon Lord's wolf claws suddenly expanded, and rushed out at a speed beyond the imagination of all the demons present.

On the bank of the Sirius River, Selena's sapphire eyes had quietly closed because she couldn't bear to see this scene.

She knew that even if all the people in the Moyi Sect could survive today, she must die. In order to avoid being tortured, just as she was secretly preparing to end her own life and die with Yi Chen, a sudden cry was heard, which stopped her.

Her sapphire eyes opened, and what she saw was a scene she had never dared to imagine in her dreams.

At this moment, Yi Chen was surrounded by strange purple flames. The terrifying claws of the Western Demon Lord were now held in Yi Chen's hands, and they showed a strange reverse curve.

At this moment, Yi Chen had a ferocious smile on his face.

"how!"

"Is this all you have?"

"I've said before, if you don't kill me, Jia Loulan, today, I will definitely kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood of the Western Demon Lord splattered into the sky, and half of his arm was torn off by Yi Chen.

The Soul-Burning Transformation will take only ten years, no more.

Feeling the surging power in his body, the smile on Yi Chen's face became more ferocious.

The reason why he didn't use all his strength to resist before was not because he was a coward, but because of the eighth supernatural power of Li Pojing, violent!
The more seriously injured he is, the greater his strength and the faster his speed will be!
Cooperate with the Soul-Burning Transformation to set the mood and let the three major demon kingdoms have a look. It's a little bit of a burn. After being beaten for so long, it's finally his turn to have fun.

"waste!"

"Is this the purity you have?"

“What a disappointment!”

In the blue sky, the ruthless and powerful extreme wind blew again, and the cold-faced figure's eyes were full of disappointment.

"Ah~" The Demon Lord of the West couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Yi Chen's extreme essence was too vicious, and it penetrated into his body like a cancer.

"The dog is barking again!"

Bang!
The demons only saw Yi Chen's figure flashing, sometimes in front, sometimes behind, and suddenly appeared behind the Western Demon Lord like walking a dog.

Just like breaking a sugarcane, he delivered a powerful knee strike, and his big hands hammered towards the head and legs at the same time!
Click.

In an instant, the body of the Western Demon Lord bent into a strange arc.

"Ah~"

"Ah your mother!"

"Now it's my turn!"

Yi Chen's face was ferocious, and he actually turned the Tiangang upside down. He first hammered the Western Demon Lord from the sky to the Tianlang River, and then from the river to the sky, and repeated this three times.

From time to time, broken arms and limbs fell from the sky into the Tianlang River, splashing water.

The body was transformed, and the broken limbs were regenerated. Yi Chen did not expect that the Demon Lord of the West had now reached this point. The Sirius Demon Armor continuously pumped out sticky demonic energy to repair the Demon Lord of the West. Unfortunately, it cannot be said that all this was useless.

A broken arm grew again at the white bone stump, but unfortunately it still couldn't grow as fast as Yi Chen could tear it apart, so it suffered a lot.

He stomped heavily in the air, stepping on the chest of the Western Demon Lord.

Feeling the blood boiling in his body, the boundless strength immediately pushed the Western Demon Lord under the surface of the Sirius River.

Yi Chen followed closely behind, and with a flash of his body, he also entered the cave.

The water surface closed.

After a cup of tea, the turbulent water surface of the Tianlang River gradually calmed down.

"Are you... Yichengzi?" At the last moment of his life, the Demon Lord of the West summoned up his last strength and sent out his last thought.

It will not be satisfied until this issue is clarified.

"Who is Yi Chengzi? I have never heard of him!" A surprised voice entered the heart of the Western Demon Lord.

As the purple blood rolled, a figure slowly walked out from the Tianlang River.

His eyes were domineering, half of his eyeballs were bulging out, and one-third of his head was collapsed, but he was still so powerful that it was heart-wrenching, and the demons were frightened.

Yi Chen looked at the stream of information appearing in front of his eyes, and for a moment a smile could not help but appear on his face.

It is true that the bigger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish.

The Western Demon Lord Kun Yue actually contributed a full 66 million crimson points to him.

Deep red dots, cool!
The death of the Western Demon Lord is worth more than anything he created in his lifetime!

(End of this chapter)

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