The figure flying out was Song Ziling. The magical powers that Song Ziling used at this moment had reached the limit allowed by the rules of heaven and earth, but it could not cause any blow to the fog. The sword energy in the sky was directly swallowed by the black fog.

Song Ziling soon discovered Wang Fuqiang, and his body instantly fell beside Wang Fuqiang. At the same time, the sword technique of his right hand was pulled, and directly opened a huge sword energy barrier.

Wang Fuqiang asked directly: "Second Brother, what's going on?"

Song Ziling continued to strengthen the sword energy barrier and said, "The Demon Clan, I heard from the gentleman, is the Demon King, whose purpose is to destroy Shanhe Academy and defeat Yuan Kong's defense in one fell swoop."

Although Wang Fuqiang had already made some guesses, he was still a little surprised at this moment.

Song Ziling seemed to know what Wang Fuqiang was most worried about and said, "Don't worry, that devil king has been restrained by his husband. Although the rest are difficult to deal with, as long as he does not leave this world, it will not be a big threat. Miss Yu has been taken away by Mr. Dongguo, and there is no danger."

Wang Fuqiang breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the black fog in front of him, and said, "Borrowing the realm of the second senior brother, I should be able to kill him."

Song Ziling shook his head and said, "It's very difficult. This guy can hide in the void and cannot cause a fatal blow to him."

Wang Fuqiang frowned and asked, "You can cooperate with the power of law to cause it to be severely damaged before entering the void. In this way, even if it hides in the void, it cannot escape the damage it receives."

After hearing this, Song Ziling nodded and said, "You can try it."

After saying that, the sword technique was introduced, the sword energy in the sky was directly canned into Wang Fuqiang's body. As these sword energy were canned, Wang Fuqiang's aura began to rise rapidly, instantly surpassing Song Ziling's own aura and beyond the scope allowed by the rules of heaven and earth.

Wang Fuqiang raised his right hand, pinched the sword technique with his hand, and pointed forward gently. Five flying swords of different colors appeared out of thin air, then circled each other and rushed forward. When the five flying swords passed through the sword energy barrier, their speed suddenly increased.

At the same time, the sword behind Wang Fuqiang was also unsheathed, and the force was cast faster.

The black fog seemed to feel the crisis and began to dissipate quickly.

Wang Fuqiang snorted coldly, raised his hand and pressed down. A brief solidification occurred in the world in an instant, while the five flying swords were not affected and directly passed through the black fog. The God-killing Sword followed closely and penetrated the entire black fog.

The time of solidification was instantly lifted, the black fog completely dissipated, and the five flying swords also turned back.

Not long after, the space suddenly exploded, and a ball of black fog appeared, roaring again and again. Then the black fog converged, and a blood-red demon appeared out of nowhere. A huge hole appeared at the waist of the monster, but it was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The monster stared at Wang Fuqiang and said, "You are Wang Fuqiang?"

Wang Fuqiang did not answer, and drove five flying swords to hover in front of him, holding the God-killing Sword in his right hand.

The monster continued, "The law of time is indeed extraordinary. It's a pity that in the end, you just made wedding clothes for others. Are you really willing?"

Wang Fuqiang narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems you know a lot."

The monster smiled and said, "It's much more than you think. How about it? Should you consider joining my demon clan? My demon clan will definitely help you replace it. At that time, no one will pose a threat to you. You will be the supreme master of the three realms and six paths."

Wang Fuqiang smiled and said, "You are so kind? Even if I believe it, do you believe it yourself?"

The monster smiled and said, "What my demon tribe wants is just this meta-community. You have never been to the demon world, so naturally you don't know what life my demon tribe lives, just for survival."

Wang Fuqiang shook his head and said, "I haven't been there before, and I don't know, but I think the divine world is better than the meta-community. Why do you choose meta-community?"

At this time, the wound on the waist of the monster had completely healed, and Song Ziling, who was beside him, frowned.

The monster continued, "So, you don't know anything. The God Realm is too small and there are restrictions. It would be good if my demons arrived at the God Realm, not to be killed, let alone survive. The Yuanyun Realm is just right, everything is compatible, and there is no strong restrictions, which is the most suitable one."

Wang Fuqiang shook his head and said, "But here belongs to humans."

The monster sneered and said, "Humans? Humans are too weak. Do you know what the evaluation of humans is above the heavens? It's not ants, but nutrients. You are struggling desperately, just providing nutrients to those guys."

Wang Fuqiang frowned slightly. This was the first time he heard of this statement.

The monster seemed to think that Wang Fuqiang didn't believe it, so he continued, "You haven't thought about why you exist? You haven't thought about it. You have clearly possessed the supreme law of space, so why did it take so long to create a law of time?"

Wang Fuqiang frowned and said, "What does it mean?"

The demon god continued: "Because we have two laws, we can change the whole world, overthrow the so-called order of the heavenly palace, and allow humans to have another new position. At this point, our demons and you, to be precise, are the other you, the real you, and the one you, have the same idea."

Wang Fuqiang sneered: "But I don't think what you are doing now is good for humans."

The demon god said: "Any change requires a price, and changing the rules requires a huge price. The status determines the price to be paid. Human beings are too small, so the price they pay is naturally the greatest, which is a fact that cannot be violated."

Wang Fuqiang smiled and said, "You demons are as scammers as you do? No wonder so many humans believe in demons and even believe in the saying that death is a new life. Unfortunately, I am not your believer and I will not believe these nonsense."

He continued: "If you tell me this, just to delay time and recover from the injury, I think your goal has been achieved."

The demon god shook his head and said, "The demons are never afraid of death. Death itself is a new life. The end of a life is just a new beginning. And with your current strength, it is not enough to kill me. Why should I delay time? I just feel sorry for you and feel pitiful. Just like our demons, they are created and finally have to bear the pain of the creator. But the demons never surrender. Facts have proved that we have done that. We have successfully become the masters of the demons and stand side by side with the gods. But you will completely disappear from this world except the law of space. Death has a new life, but your destiny is only annihilation, complete, and completely annihilated. Even if you can change the order of the entire heavenly palace, even if humans really have a noble status, no one will remember you. Thank you. Everything is the credit of another you, and you have never existed from beginning to end."

He looked at Wang Fuqiang and continued, "But our demons can help you."

His words really touched Wang Fuqiang.

Indeed, his existence is for the law of time. Once he masters the law of time, it will completely disappear. It is impossible for a world to have two selves at the same time. Everything is proving that he does not exist at all, has no relatives, has no belongings, is not bound by heaven and earth...

Wang Fuqiang's current feeling is like a normal person who fears death. If he dies, he will lose nothing. Someone may remember it, but it cannot withstand the flushing of long years, let alone the changes of the times.

"My junior brother."

Song Ziling's call suddenly sounded in Wang Fuqiang's ears, and Wang Fuqiang's entire body came back to his senses in an instant.

Only then did Wang Fuqiang realize that he had lost his mind before, and the demon god had already taken action, and it was Song Ziling who was struggling to support him.

If the battle is normal, it will be difficult for Song Ziling to hurt this demon god, and it will be difficult for this demon god to hurt Song Ziling. Until now, Song Ziling wants to protect Wang Fuqiang, the situation is completely different. Many scars have appeared on Song Ziling's body.

Wang Fuqiang threw away all his thoughts and drove five flying swords to kill directly towards the demon god.

"The situation you mentioned may exist, but this is my own business. No need for others to worry about. I don't believe that death will have new life. Even if I am destined to completely dissipate, it is just the common belonging of all human beings. Maybe I do not belong to this world, but I have indeed come, seen it, and of course I have loved it. This is enough for me. As for whether the world recognizes me or not, I don't care, because even if it does not recognize it, it can only bear everything I do in this world."

Wang Fuqiang spoke with a spirit and a spirit.

"I once opened the sky with one sword, and the sword energy was nine hundred miles away."

"I was once invincible in the world, and all the gods held their breath."

"I have a sword... die."

As soon as the last sentence came out, Song Ziling looked shocked, and finally could only comfort himself: "This is the junior brother."

Wang Fuqiang held the sword in both hands and slashed it with one sword.

The void is broken, the heaven and earth are condensed, and it is irresistible across time and space.

Then, the demon god looked terrified and under the cover of Wang Fuqiang's sword, he had nowhere to hide and turned into ashes on the spot.

Wang Fuqiang stood with his sword and his face was pale. In the sky, dark clouds rolled, lightning and thunder were roaring. Wang Fuqiang's entire aura was also beginning to change, sometimes extremely powerful, sometimes illusory and erratic. From this perspective, he looked like a mountain, unattainable, and as if it did not exist at all.

The thunder clouds are still condensing. It is obvious that Wang Fuqiang's changes in his mind have affected the changes in his realm, thus triggering the thunder tribulation.

The first thunder tribulation fell and hit Wang Fuqiang directly. Song Ziling was forced to retreat, and Wang Fuqiang's erratic aura instantly stabilized.

Wang Fuqiang held a long sword in his hand, his body rose into the air, and said proudly: "What law of time and space, I don't need it. I, Wang Fuqiang, are all laws."

After saying that, he directly drove the thunder that should have been thunder tribulation towards the academy.
Chapter completed!