Published: February 20, 2025
The mountains, stretching over a thousand kilometers and filled with red trees, collapsed in a range of hundreds of kilometers under the impact of Li Daoyi, stirring up massive clouds of dust.
"Cough, cough!! Damn, it's indeed the Demon Race, so treacherous."
Li Daoyi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking solemnly at the demon king shrouded in dark demon qi above, feeling that he had been somewhat careless.
Or perhaps it could be said that he had hit a hard wall this time.
Under normal circumstances, with his ninth level pinnacle cultivation, mastering two types of innate thunder power, and beginning to refine the upper-level thunder law, he would be more than capable of suppressing a demon king in the early stages of mythology.
Even a demon king in the mid-mythology stage could be confronted head-on.
But he didn't expect that this demon king, who had turned to flee as soon as the battle broke out, would possess such terrifying strength, feeling that even a king in the late mythology stage might not be a match.
This was also where Li Daoyi felt speechless.
At that time, seeing this demon king acting so sneaky, he thought the opponent's strength was not very strong, decisively breaking away from the legion to 'pursue', wanting to shock the entire federation by defeating a demon king.
And then there was no 'and then'.
After flying tens of thousands of kilometers, this demon king, after failing to shake off the lightning incarnation of Li Daoyi several times, viciously turned back, and with just a few moves, shattered his innate thunder, heavily wounding him.
High above at an altitude of a hundred kilometers, the three-headed, eight-armed demon king looked down coldly, "A mere extraordinary human dares to challenge this king, truly unaware of life and death."
"Since you seek death, this king will fulfill your wish."
Whoosh! Li Daoyi transformed into a streak of lightning, appearing above the dust, and sneered, "With my speed, if you think you can kill me, you must be dreaming."
However, although Li Daoyi did not lose his morale, he prepared to retreat the moment he uttered those harsh words.
He couldn’t defeat this demon king, so let the others handle it.
At that moment, a figure holding a spear silently appeared above the two, followed by a terrifying force descending.
Boom! From the firmament, a black-golden spear of ten thousand meters long descended, surrounded by chains of gray death law sequences.
In an instant, a terrifying aura of death spread out, enveloping heaven and earth.
Roar!
Under the overwhelming will that locked onto him, the demon king Harkus realized he had no chance to escape, and with three heads raised, he roared towards the heavens.
The blazing black flames erupting from Harkus surged into the sky, while the dark demon qi swirling around him revolted under his eight arms, transforming into a pair of gigantic demon claws reaching upwards.
The claws were entwined with purple patterns, resembling a terrifying great demon from the depths of the abyss, radiating power that made the entire world tremble.
It was a force that should not exist in the material world, evil, powerful, filled with endless dark malevolence.
But... bang!
Under the divine ability of void destruction taking shape, those abyssal demon claws shattered in an instant, followed by Harkus's surrounding law world, and the demon king's true form.
After a single strike obliterated Harkus's true body, the spear continued its descent, cleaving down onto the ground.
Boom!
The earth shattered within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, countless magma rocks soaring into the sky, the shockwave of destruction demolishing mountain peaks, snapping trees, sweeping across thousands of kilometers.
The center of the explosion reconvened, but the demon king Harkus, whose true form was devastated, let out a desperate scream.
A phantom black-golden spear pierced through his true body, nailing him firmly to the ground, while the death law contained within relentlessly extinguished his vitality.