The Barbarian Dragon King’s palm shook violently, splitting open with two fingers blasted apart.
He roared in shock, "My sword!"
This great sword was forged from the Azure God Stone, a treasured possession of their Ancient Demon Clan.
The Barbarian Dragon King had slain countless enemies with this, always erging victorious in battle.
Who could have known that it would be shattered to pieces by this Human Race’s sword?
Long Fei landed in front of him, unexpectedly retracting his longsword, and threw a punch at the Barbarian Dragon King.
The force of the punch was imnse, twisting the void, sparking flas in the air.
The Barbarian Dragon King, already restless at heart, bellowed, "Co on!"
He too relied solely on his physical body, engaging in a head-on close combat with Long Fei.
The void resounded with thunderous booms, rolling like muffled thunder, wave after wave.
Wherever the two went, fierce winds swept, shockwaves roared madly, turning the city spanning miles into dust.
Kong Qing and the four Great Demon Kings looked on with gaping mouths, puzzled over what Long Fei was doing, clearly having magical weapons but choosing to withstand the Barbarian Dragon King with his physical body.
She curiously asked Wang Xiaoya, "Miss Wang, what is your husband doing?"
Wang Xiaoya covered her mouth and laughed, "He’s cultivating both his physical body and spiritual power and has finally encountered a worthy opponent, so he wants to test the strength of his physical body!"
"Testing in battle?"
Kong Qing tightened her brows, her admiration for this man increasing a few notches.
In the Cultivation World, probably no one likes taking such risks.
Long Fei had a layer of Black Tortoise Barrier protecting him.
No matter how much force the Barbarian Dragon King used, how powerful his fists were, the barrier easily absorbed the impact on Long Fei.
Yet the massive force from Long Fei hit the Barbarian Dragon King squarely.
This punch had the crushing power of the Azure Dragon, the speed of the White Tiger, the heaviness of the Kylin, the flas of the Vermilion Bird.
The punch went out, resembling a fiery red Whirlwind Drill, sharper than a long spear, spinning faster than a bullet.
Bang, bang, bang, muffled sounds rang out, making the Barbarian Dragon King’s flesh and blood spray, his screams unending.
After hundreds of exchanges, the Barbarian Dragon King was already a bloody ss, his features unrecognizable.
Always priding himself like a mountain, he now had to concede, roaring to the surrounding Barbaric Demons, "What are you standing around for, kill them for !"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"..."
Nearly a hundred thousand Barbaric Demons roared hoarsely, crying to the heavens, like a black tsunami, swallowing Wang Xiaoya and her five companions.
The Barbarian Dragon King and Long Fei were also swept along, with the Barbaric Demons moving with incredible speed.
Instantly, a thousand top fighters from the Ancient Demon Clan similar to the Barbarian Dragon King swung their great blades at Long Fei.
Long Fei softly muttered, "Breaking the rules, you deserve death!"
His Divine Sea fully unleashed, a True Immortal Sword glead with blinding Mysterious Light, one blast, and thousands of Barbaric Demons over a kiloter radius.
The front thousand top fighters of the Ancient Demon Clan, along with the tens of thousands of Demonic Beasts behind them, were all sliced into a mist of blood by the Sword Qi.
A blood-red flash appeared before the Barbarian Dragon King’s eyes, his body shattered into pieces amidst the raging Sword Qi.
Long Fei rose into the air, softly shouting at the surrounding demonic beasts, "With your blood, refine my body!"
Above his head, a black vortex spiraled into the sky.
This was Space Law utilized to the extre, forming a black hole-like spatial vortex above his head.
The surrounding world instantly stirred up a rolling suction, swallowing all the surrounding blood mist into it.
The suction continued expanding, sweeping countless Ancient Demon Clan and demonic beasts into it simultaneously.
The black vortex covered the sky, spreading tens of thousands of ters wide, creating a vacuum zone below.
Wang Xiaoya and her five companions were terrified, standing within the vortex yet unaffected by its force.
Among the nearly hundred thousand Barbaric Demons, only a few fled frantically backward, the rest were all swallowed into the vortex.
Inside, they were instantly turned into a mist of blood by the Space Law within the vortex, the mist then furiously absorbed into Long Fei’s body.
This world beca a hellish Asura purgatory, the mid-air filled with the screams of the Demon Clan, as if this realm were about to be destroyed.
In the sky, dark clouds churned.
The entire sky of the basin was covered by dark clouds, the cloud layer over a thousand ters thick, like a giant mountain pressing down from above.
From a distant volcano, an old ancestor of the Ancient Demon Clan peeked at the void, exclaiming in surprise, quickly retracting his head.
In a Blackwater Pool, another Ancient Demon Clan ancestor focused on the sky, similarly exclaiming in wonder.
On a mountaintop, in a valley, beneath an ice layer, at least ten Ancient Demon Clan ancestors quietly withdrew their heads.
The clouds swirled in the sky, forming a vortex opening at the center.
This vortex was aid directly at Long Fei.
Within, thunder rumbled, flashes of lightning roared like gigantic dragons.
Long Fei looked up with a sigh, thinking that each Heavenly Tribulation was fiercer than the last.
This ti, it seed like it was going to destroy the heavens and earth.
Wang Xiaoya and her companions retreated to a distance, stopping outside the cloud layer, protecting Long Fei.
They knew that countless powerful beings were watching them.
The thunder was so vast, it had gone beyond their understanding.
Above Long Fei’s head, tens of thousands of Demon Clan still swirled, continuously ground up in the enormous vortex.
Long Fei was enveloped by Blood Qi, his body expanding rapidly. Suddenly, from a height of one ter eighty, he shot up into the sky, reaching over a hundred ters tall.
His physical body took on a golden hue, enveloped in Blood Qi, obscuring his central body.
Otherwise, this scene would really be hard to look at directly.
An Azure Dragon coiled around his body, with a Kylin and White Tiger underfoot.
The Mystic Turtle cloaked his body, with the Vermilion Bird hovering above.
His appearance closely resembled that of an archaic legendary Demon God.
"This, could this guy be turning into a Demon Chief?"
Kong Qing’s face turned pale, the other three Great Demon Kings were so frightened they were already sitting on the ground.
Wang Xiaoya also swallowed, shaking her head, "Is he evolving his physical body?"
"Evolving his physical body?"
Kong Qing raised her brows, recalling the Phoenix Nirvana Technique of the Peacock Clan, it seed akin to returning to ancestral purity.
Yet, Long Fei’s physical body, could it be a Demon God’s body?
As the tens of thousands of Ancient Demon Clan were completely devoured by Long Fei.
Within the dark clouds in the sky, the first bolt of Heavenly Tribulation descended.
This lightning was a hundred tis stronger than an ordinary person’s.
It didn’t look like lightning; it was like a sea of thunder pouring down, cascading a golden waterfall below.
The golden electric currents poured down from above Long Fei’s head, crackling and booming.
The scorching heat instantly vaporized flora within a hundred miles into ashes.
An ancestor from the Barbaric Demon Clan shuddered, "Could this be the legendary Witch God?"
"This Human Race is truly defying the heavens!"
A voice replied.
A voice cried out, "How did we, the Barbaric Demon Clan, provoke such a catastrophe?"
A voice gloomily said, "Let’s not panic, once his Heavenly Tribulation ends, he will be at his weakest, that’s when we shall all co out and slay him!"
As soon as this voice sounded, Long Fei’s gaze locked onto a certain direction like two beams of light.
That prominent figure trembled all over, as if marked by the God of Death.
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