I control the world with magic

The Immortal King's eyes narrowed slightly, and his careless expression finally became serious, but... that was all.

"So is this your confidence? Although I don't know how you were promoted to the Golden King in a short period of time, you have to understand one thing, that is, there is a gap between kings..."

boom!

The monstrous blood light rose crazily, and in an instant, the ink-colored sky turned into blood, and a blood moon loomed in the sky!

The eerily handsome immortal king stood under the blood moon, his blood-stained imperial robes rustling in the strong wind.

Ruby-like eyes reflected Yang Dongqing, who looked like Shura.

Suddenly, the figure of Shura disappeared in the eyes of the Immortal King, but he did not panic at all. Instead, he sneered disdainfully and silently raised his right hand to block his head.

"Too slow..."

Before he could finish his words, a fist packed with dark painful power and soaring evil force hit his right arm hard.

The extremely terrifying power caused the Immortal King's color to change instantly. His right arm broke, twisted, and deformed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bang! !

As if being hit by a cannonball, the Immortal King flew backwards and crashed into a nearby residential area.

The solid outer wall of the residential building was instantly penetrated, the masonry of the wall was shattered, and debris fell like raindrops.

He passed through the living room, and the furniture inside was blown away by the strong airflow. The TV, sofa, and coffee table were instantly shattered. Before the residents in the residential building could react, the Immortal King had already crashed through the other wall and flew out.

Bang bang bang...

The Immortal King stopped after successfully knocking down several residential buildings like a bowling ball.

At this time, as his body moved across the ground at high speed, a huge mark about one meter wide, several inches deep, and hundreds of meters long had been plowed, like a hole in the earth.

The rolled up soil and bricks flew to both sides along the traces. The surrounding street lamps were broken and the wires were exposed and sparks were emitting.

"Damn it..." The Immortal King was extremely angry. Being beaten like this in his own territory, he felt that his dignity had been trampled on.

He slowly stood up from the ruins, and streams of blood emerged from his broken right arm. Under the intertwining of blood, his right arm recovered instantly.

"You, a despicable human being, actually..."

The Immortal King's pupils suddenly shrank, and a golden mask was already close at hand without knowing it.

Immediately afterwards, a huge force struck, and the body of the Immortal King instantly bowed into a shrimp shape, and blood spurted out from his mouth.

Yang Dongqing, who wanted to resurrect Jasmine, did not give the Immortal King any chance to breathe, and the painful divine power and evil energy poured out crazily.

A pair of iron fists turned into fist shadows all over the sky, hitting the Immortal King like a storm.

His body exploded into clouds of blood in the shadow of his fist, and finally exploded completely, turning into blood mist all over the sky.

But the next second, the blood mist instantly gathered into a human shape behind Yang Dongqing, and the blood pupils flashed with strange light with murderous intent.

"It's my turn!"

Pale and sharp nails grew from the hands of the Immortal King, piercing Yang Dongqing's heart.

When the hand was pulled out, there was a live beating heart in it.

Bang!

The heart was crushed by the Immortal King!

He sneered at the corner of his mouth, feeling that the winner was already decided, but what he received in response was an elbow strike without looking back.

A terrifying black light exploded at his elbow, and the Immortal King was instantly thrown away.

A pair of bat wings spread out, stopping him in his tracks.

"He's not dead yet!?"

Yang Dongqing slowly turned around. In the empty blood hole on his chest, countless tiny blood vessels and muscle fibers were wildly intertwined. In an instant, a scarlet heart took shape, and then the chest cavity was restored to its original state.

"You are not the only one with immortality."

"Really? A mere human wants to compete with the Vampires in terms of immortality? There's still a long way to go!!"

The Immortal King came over like a ghost, and slashed at Yang Dongqing's head with his sharp claws.

I don’t believe that I can cut off your head and still survive!

The idea was good, but the moment the claws touched his neck, the Immortal King's expression changed, and the touch was completely different!

The sharp claws that could pierce the heart just now failed to cut off Yang Dongqing's head with one blow, and only scratched off a layer of flesh and blood.

Yang Dongqing did not sit still and waited for death, and immediately launched a counterattack. The two golden kings fought fiercely, with black light and blood covering the sky, and terrifying sonic booms sounded one after another.

The buildings that were originally lined with trees were instantly reduced to ashes under their fighting.

The more the Immortal King fought, the more frightened he became. The opponent's immortal body was actually no weaker than him. It even had terrifying adaptability like [Ten Palaces of Yama], and the damage he could cause became weaker and weaker.

Although this kind of adaptability is not as good as [Ten Palaces of Yama], there is a certain upper limit, but a slight advantage over a master's moves will be infinitely magnified.

"River of Blood!"

The Immortal King directly pressed his face against his face and opened his mouth. The endless blood light turned into a bloody river in the void, which seemed to be mixed with countless bones and souls. Once it appeared, the entire Queen Street was shrouded in the smell of blood.

The scope of the blood river was too large. Yang Dongqing had no place to dodge and could only carry it hard.

He was like a rock standing in the waves, constantly bearing the impact of the blood river, and the painful divine power and evil spirit on his body kept spewing out, as if wrapping him into a black cocoon.

"Hmph, you still want to struggle after entering the blood river?" The Immortal King waved his hand, and countless small bloody veins suddenly appeared on the blood river, and these veins spread around like a swarm of snakes.

The followers of the Pain God Cult hiding around screamed, and those veins had already pierced into their bodies, sucking their blood continuously.

In an instant, some weak followers turned into mummies.

At this time, the waves on the blood river became more and more turbulent, and the black light on Yang Dongqing's body began to weaken at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, a man in a tuxedo stood on the top of a towering bell tower.

Su Mu watched the battle between the two golden kings with interest. Although it seemed that Yang Dongqing was at a disadvantage, the final winner might not be the immortal king.

Finally, the black light on Yang Dongqing's body was completely submerged by the blood river. He sank deeply to the bottom of the river like a drowning man. The blood continued to erode his body. Gradually, his skin disappeared, revealing scarlet flesh and blood, which quickly melted away, and finally the white bones.

The bones did not last long and also melted in the blood river.

At this point, Yang Dongqing was completely dissolved into blood water.

"Hahaha..." The Immortal King laughed loudly: "This is the fate of going against me!"

He opened his mouth wide, and the blood river in the sky was sucked into his mouth like a whale.

A look of satisfaction appeared on his face: "After absorbing a golden king, my strength will increase again. It won't be long before I will surpass my ancestors...Puchi!"