A flash of fear flashed across Zhou Heng's eyes, and he opened his mouth, but fell silent the next moment.

Dewey looked at him and smiled and said: "You are still dishonest, then I have to show you my methods!"

After speaking, he slowly raised his right fist, and a terrifying killing intent instantly filled the air, and Zhou Heng's face became as pale as paper.

He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but at this moment a distant voice came from the distance: "Would you like me to see what you can do?"

The sound was very far away, but it sounded like it was in the ear, and it was like a sharp knife stabbing into the person's head, stirring it hard, giving people a splitting headache.

Some people with low cultivation levels couldn't bear the roar, and blood started to flow from their mouths and noses.

"Who is it?" Dewey suddenly turned his head and stared into the distance warily.

"It's me!" A calm voice sounded in the distance. The voice was still very far away. But after the last word was spoken, everyone was surprised to see a black shadow suddenly appear in front of Dewey.

Another black cloak.

"People from the Yama Temple." Feng Qingwu couldn't help but exclaimed from behind.

Zhou Heng's eyes lit up, and he quickly came over and said respectfully: "Excuse me, sir, who are you?"

The black cloak lifted his hat and took off his veil, revealing a pale face. He looked at Zhou Heng and spoke calmly:

"The Temple of Yama, under Emperor Fengdu, is the equal king of the Nine Halls of the Ten Yamas."

When Zhou Heng heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said respectfully: "Zhou Heng of the Great Xia Empire, pay your respects to Lord Ping Ping!"

The next moment he pointed at the wheel-turning king who was lying on the ground and had been stabbed through the sieve, gritted his teeth and spoke:

"Lord Pingding King, Lord Chakravartin King have been stabbed to death by them."

King Pingping took a look, and King Chakravartin's eyes flashed with surprise, but it was quickly replaced by indifference. He nodded and said:

"I didn't expect that there is a second-level Martial God in the Great Xia Empire, but so what? Anyone who dares to kill me in the Yama Temple must die no matter what his cultivation level is!"

Dewey on the opposite side looked at the King of Equality and laughed and said:

"Where did he come from? He's a monster and a snake god. He's very arrogant. No matter what level of cultivation he has, he must die. It's not certain who will die here today."

King Pingping looked at Dewey and sneered: "Really? Then I will show you who died here!"

After saying that, he swayed his body and was already in front of Dewey. He raised his right palm and pressed it directly towards Dewey's heart.

"Well done!" Dewey laughed loudly, and went forward without fear, fighting directly with King Ping.

The area tens of meters around the two people was suddenly filled with fierce murderous aura. Everyone around them could not bear it at all and retreated one after another. Soon, there was no one in the space of hundreds of meters around!

Two people were fighting in the middle of the field. Their fists and feet collided with each other, making a deafening explosion and causing dust to fly all over the sky. Soon they disappeared.

Xue Fei, who was behind, sneered and said: "Old Immortal Du has already achieved the second level of Martial God. He is simply a god-like existence. Who can do anything to him?

This bullshit King of Equality must stay here today, I said..."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure flying out of the dust and smoke, hitting the ground hard, and splashing dust all over the sky.

Xue Fei laughed loudly and said: "How is it? What I said is right, this bullshit King Pingping has been abolished!"

Yuan Ziyi next to her glanced at the man, and her face turned extremely pale the next moment. She said with a trembling voice: "Xue Fei, that's not King Ping Ping, it seems to be Senior Du!"


Chapter completed!