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Boom!

Inside the village.

The rock wall in front of Su Heng and Zhao Meiying collapsed inch by inch, and the scene inside was exposed.

This is a huge hemispherical wide space. The walls and ceiling on both sides are inlaid with bloody skulls, all of which have had their eyes and tongues gouged out. Thick black and red blood drips down, forming a cruel and terrifying blood-colored bead curtain.

And on the ground.

The viscous internal organs, bones, and chopped limbs were arranged in a specific pattern, forming a strange six-pointed star pattern.

On the black platform in the center of the pattern, a burly figure sat.

The man was dressed in white robes, with a tall and muscular figure and straight facial features. Her long black hair spreads down from both sides of her shoulders, floating faintly in the wind.

Even with eyes closed and not saying a word. It also gives people a very upright, stable and reliable feeling.

Su Heng's eyes lingered on this man's facial features for a moment, feeling inexplicably familiar.

He thought for a moment.

I just remembered seeing it in Li Daoxuan's study.

There is always a faded portrait hanging in the old man's study. The portrait shows Shen Zheng, the previous capital minister, and his seven disciples.

Not surprisingly, this person is the Dusi who disappeared inexplicably more than a hundred years ago.

"Senior brother!" Zhao Meiying's heart was filled with excitement.

She had been looking for her senior brother for a hundred years. Although she had been mentally prepared, Zhao Meiying still couldn't accept the real meeting in such a scene. His eyes turned red instantly, and his face glowed fiercely like a wounded beast.

"His ending shouldn't be like this!" Zhao Meiying looked up at Su Heng with pleading in her eyes.

Su Heng nodded.

"Thank you." Zhao Meiying said gratefully.

Uh-huh!

She was a little heavier on her feet.

Even through looser trousers, you can clearly see the obvious muscle lines of Zhao Meiying's legs.

The long and powerful legs swept across, like a white python coming through the air.

It landed on Shen Zheng's neck in an instant.

As a partial general of the Demon Suppressing Army, Zhao Meiying is not weak in strength. In Su Heng's judgment, he should be slightly stronger than the average head of an aristocratic family.

And her attack was carried out with anger, extremely sharp.

Even if a copper pillar stands in front of you, it can be broken and kicked to pieces!

The strong wind wrapped around her long legs blew her long hair away, and the clothes on Shen Zheng's body also rustled. However, at the moment when he was about to hit, Shen Zheng's body was suddenly covered with a layer of dark red light. Zhao Meiying's full blow was easily resolved.

Shen Zheng was sitting cross-legged on the platform, not even moving at all.

"Not even close!" He opened his eyes, grinned, grabbed Zhao Meiying's calf with his backhand, and slammed it forward like a rag doll.

Boom!

The ground exploded violently, and countless skull fragments rushed into the sky.

Then with another flick, Zhao Meiying's body exploded towards Su Heng like a cannonball.

Su Heng narrowed his eyes slightly and ducked sideways. Zhao Meiying's body sank directly into the rock wall, making a huge dent. It took a long time before she slowly crawled out of the smoke. The girl resisted the beating, but there was a bright red blood stain on the corner of her mouth, but she was still able to move freely.

"It's been a long time since I've been back to the earthly world. I really miss the past years."

The demon that occupied Shen Zheng's body had a playful expression on its face, and jumped back and forth twice, with a crunching sound coming from its body.

"The world outside is still colorful."

With a sigh, his bloody eyes suddenly fell on Zhao Meiying.

"The expression on your face is very interesting." Kuilangxingjun chuckled, "What is the relationship between this man and you? Is it your brother, or...lover?"

"What does it have to do with you!" Zhao Meiying said coldly.

"Tsk, tsk." Lord Kuilangxing stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, and said greedily, "When I eat you later, I will be slower."

"As for you..."

Kuilang Xingjun's eyes suddenly fell on Su Heng.

At a normal height of 3.6 meters, Kui Langxingjun could only see Su Heng's face by raising his head. Those eyes were full of cold indifference, looking at him as if they were looking at a moving corpse.

"I don't like the way you look at me. And..." Lord Kuilangxing frowned slightly and took a step forward.

"mortal!"

Suddenly his eyes widened and he let out a loud roar, like thunder exploding.

"Who allows you to look directly at the king! Kneel down!"

Boom!

In an instant, black and red thunder exploded around him, and the overlapping sound waves caused substantial ripples in the air. The surrounding rock walls trembled violently, and countless gravel and dust fell. The repeatedly intertwined roars were like huge black waves, spanning a distance of tens of meters in the blink of an eye and crashing down on Su Heng's head and face.

But no matter how angry Kuilang Xingjun roared, Su Heng's body remained as motionless as a mountain rock.

But his brows gradually furrowed, and there was already a hint of anger in his eyes.

"It's you who should kneel down!"

boom!

Su Hengheng took a step forward.

Before Kuilang Xingjun could react, a big hand came out of the air and grabbed him by the head.

Smash it down hard - boom!

The ground shook violently, and large spiderweb-like cracks twisted and spread outward, even spreading all the way to the surrounding mountain walls, causing collapse.

one time! Twice! Three times——

When he hit the third blow, Kuilang Xingjun's body suddenly began to expand inch by inch.

The muscles on his body were taut like iron ropes, and a large number of hairs as thick as steel needles appeared on his skin. His strength fluctuated and he managed to break free from Su Heng's huge hand. At this time, Kuilang Xingjun's long hair was messy, his face and body were covered with dust and blood, and he looked very embarrassed.

And being carelessly injured by an ordinary mortal whom he looked down upon was even more difficult for Kuilang Xingjun to accept.

"I originally wanted to have fun with you, but now I have changed my mind."

Lord Kuilangxing said coldly, "Liberation!"

Ouch!

Along with a long wolf howl, a powerful aura exploded from his body.

His skull was twisted and deformed, and his body was swelling and taller. There are sharp claws protruding from the ends of the fingers and toes, and the fangs are bared outward from the mouth. In the blink of an eye, Kuilang Xingjun transformed from a middle-aged man with Zhou Zheng's appearance into a half-human, half-wolf monster over three meters tall.

"This posture is still comfortable." Lord Kui Langxing smiled evilly.

"You are not the Dragon King." Su Heng frowned slightly, sensing a conspiracy.

It seems that the behind-the-scenes of this matter is more complicated than what I imagined. There are multiple death-level kings cooperating with each other, and my opponent is far from being the only dragon king.

"I am the leader of the wolf!" Lord Kuilang Xing roared loudly, "It doesn't matter if you have never heard of this name, but you must remember that it is your honor to die in my hands."

"Damn, there's so much nonsense." A flash of evil anger flashed across Su Heng's face, "Bendus doesn't have the habit of remembering the names of dead people!"

boom!

The next moment, he swung his fist and smashed his head towards Kuilang Xingjun.

What surprised him slightly was that Kuilang Xingjun was also extremely fast after being completely liberated. His figure blurred into a black shadow, and he managed to dodge easily. Before Su Heng could think about it, a sharp and piercing sound suddenly hit him from behind.

The powerful perception provided by the white snake demon scales allowed Su Heng to react quickly without looking back.

Stab!

The jet-black iron arm and the sharp claws of the wolf collided together.

This is not like flesh and blood at all, but more like ferocious steel rubbing against each other.

The two fought dozens of times in the blink of an eye, and the powerful aftermath echoed repeatedly. Finally, the huge cave could no longer hold on and exploded and collapsed.

In the smoke and dust, two people jumped out at the same time. Tear apart the rain curtain and continue fighting.

The white torrents caused by the high-speed squeeze and collision easily tore apart the houses, and the entire village was heaving and trembling like an earthquake. One after another, the house towers collapsed completely amid loud noises and thick smoke.

At first, Zhao Meiying was looking for opportunities to sneak in and help.

As a result, he found that he couldn't even see the movements of the two people clearly, so he could only retreat unwillingly.

Regarding the strength of his senior brother Shen Zheng.

Zhao Meiying naturally knew very well that Shen Zheng's foundation was coupled with the physical possession of a death-level monarch.

A combination of both.

It is infinitely close to a real death-level demon.

But facing such a powerful monster, Su Heng actually did not fall behind at all.

She thought she had overestimated as much as possible, but now it seemed that she was still far from guessing his true limit.

"It turns out that you are the real monster." Zhao Meiying looked at the two people on the battlefield, her beautiful eyes trembling.

boom!

On the battlefield, the two of them touched each other in the air.

Su Heng stood still, while Kuilang Xingjun jumped up and landed on a tower. The two of them actually stopped at the same time.

"How's it going? Is there any result?" Pang Chong, whose eyesight was slightly worse at the top of the mountain in the distance, asked anxiously.

"Not yet. I am afraid that this person's strength has surpassed that of Shen Zheng." Wei Hong was also a little nervous, but still said firmly, "There is an insurmountable chasm between the mortal world and the death-level monarch. No matter how powerful this person is, Strong, the final outcome has already been determined.”

"That's right." Pang Chong nodded repeatedly.

"You seem to be able to see through my movements?" Su Heng raised his head and looked at Kuilang Xingjun with surprise on his face.

In his opinion, Kuilang Xingjun is a typical agile type strongman.

Su Heng also has experience in dealing with such people.

Usually, one chooses to use the Wolf King's twisting force field to slow down, and then suddenly bursts out, unexpectedly slapping him to death.

But this time something unexpected happened, whenever Su Heng chose to explode, Lord Kuilangxing could sense it and avoid it.

Once or twice, it can be good luck.

But it has been repeated more than ten times, and it is obvious that the opponent has a prejudgment type of magic.

"Have you seen all this?" Lord Kuilangxing sneered, "However, it doesn't hurt to tell you. My eyes can see the future to a certain extent, and you can't defeat me. But your body is beyond expectations. So powerful..."

Having said this, Lord Kuilangxing stared at Su Heng closely, his eyes filled with heat.

This was the first time he had seen a strong man who had trained his body to such an extent.

If you can find a way to erase this person's consciousness, leave his body behind, and make him into a puppet. I am afraid that even the mountain master of Corpse Mountain can directly give him flesh and descend to the earth. When the time comes, he will definitely be an invincible warrior, able to be invincible and irresistible.

"If you can see the future, can you clearly see how you will die next!?" Su Heng suddenly spoke, interrupting Kui Lang.

"What do you mean!?" Kui Lang's heart trembled, and he had an inexplicable foreboding feeling.

boom!

Su Heng was too lazy to say anything more and jumped directly.

Since there is no way to resolve the battle easily, the only option is to use violence.

He flew in the air, his left arm instantly became red with blood and expanded to several times its original size. All the strength in his body was mobilized, and he punched Kuilang Xingjun directly through the air. The powerful fist squeezed the air, and a huge white torrent whistled over.

"This trick? It's useless!" Kuilang Xingjun sneered, "No matter how strong the attack is, it's useless if it can't land on the enemy."

Swish!

His figure flashed, and the torrent swept past his body sideways.

Several hairs on his body were torn, rolled up, and flew into the air.

"Stupid, look at your feet!" Su Heng's cold voice came.

"You think this little trick can distract my attention, then you are too naive-not right!"

Kuilang Xingjun's heart trembled violently, he lowered his head, and his pupils suddenly shrank. He suddenly saw that the ground under his feet collapsed and sunken in pieces, tearing up and down, and those thick cracks suddenly emerged with hot red light like magma.

This is certainly not real magma, but it is more dangerous than a volcanic eruption.

These boiling and flashing scorching light are the extremely powerful and exaggerated strength after Su Heng's Dragon Tyrant Secret Method was mastered.

"Leaving Fire·Looking for the Sun in the Red Land!"

Bang!

In the void, Su Heng stretched out his hand and clenched it fiercely!

In an instant, the boiling strength exploded, and a bunch of hot flames shot up into the sky.

The flames galloped across the sky, melting the rocks, and the houses were burned and swallowed in an instant. The rain was evaporated before it fell, and even the whole sky was reflected in a burning red. The white smoke and water mist rolled up on the battlefield, and the heat wave rushed in, whistling and sweeping in all directions.

On the battlefield, even though Kuilang Xingjun had dodged in the fastest way.

But he was still a step slower, half of his body was directly melted and evaporated, and the muscles and internal organs inside were all melted, forming a terrible dry charred meat attached to the skeleton. His face was the same, with bones on one side and shock on the other.

A large number of buildings and trees were burning, forming a smoke screen and fire curtain in front of Kuilang Star Lord.

Swish!

A huge figure stepped on the flames and flashed over.

Kuilang Star Lord didn't have time to dodge and was held down by a big hand.

"Hahaha, interesting." Kuilang Star Lord's life and death depended on Su Heng's thoughts, but he was still laughing, "I admit that I underestimated you. You are very strong. But no matter how strong you are, you can't cause any harm to me. This is just an incarnation of mine. What can you do to me?"

"And, if I remember correctly, this person should be your predecessor."

"Are you deliberately angering me and want to give you a good time?" Su Heng said coldly, "If you can't take back the power in the incarnation, your original body will also be injured."

After fighting with the Alligator Lord.

He also went back to make up for the knowledge related to the death-level demons.

Although the understanding is still limited, he has also known some of their weaknesses.

"What do you mean!?" As expected, the Great Lord Kuilang stopped laughing and his tone became more serious.

"You will understand soon!" Su Heng sneered.

Crack!

He pinched hard, and large golden runes instantly covered the body of the Lord Kuilang.

"How could this be possible - you!" He didn't have time to speak, and the flames burst.

The Lord Kuilang opened his mouth and screamed, and blazing flames spewed out of his eyes, nose and mouth, like a human-shaped torch in hell, with a twisted and painful face, which made people's scalps numb.

But in a moment, his body turned into ashes.

Su Heng untied the tattered robe on his body, shook it hard, and gathered the ashes.

After all, this man was a senior of the Demon Suppression Division, and Su Heng benefited a lot from the Demon Suppression Tower he created.

Although there was no way to save him, Su Heng could still leave some objects to commemorate him.

And in the distance.

Pang Chong and Wei Hong looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

"The Great Lord came, but was killed!"

"How is this possible!?"

The two looked at each other, with an expression of disbelief and inability to accept on their faces.

Pang Chong rubbed his eyes and stuck his head out, as if he wanted to confirm it again. However, thousands of meters apart, Su Heng also looked up suddenly, and the two looked at each other in an instant.

Boom!

Pang Chong felt a thunder explode in his head.

He staggered, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he fell to the ground.

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