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Chapter 1976 One stick crushes nine days!

Breakthroughs in battle are not uncommon!

Especially the masters of combat skills, who have experienced hundreds of battles, and through life-and-death duels with strong men, they constantly hone themselves and tap the potential hidden in their bodies.

However, it is very rare to be promoted to Demon King in battle.

The difference between an ordinary great demon and a demon king is like the difference between a monk who transforms into gods and a true immortal who transcends tribulations. It is like a world of difference.

Of course, the Demon King is much more powerful than the ordinary Tribulation-Transcending True Immortal.

Even the newly promoted demon king who has just made a breakthrough is equivalent to a true immortal who has transcended the fifth and sixth levels of tribulation, and is extremely domineering!

"Stab it!"

Suddenly, Yuan Zhankong opened his eyes, and his two gazes were like thunder and lightning, sweeping across the entire world. The space continued to open and close wherever he passed, as if a rift in time and space was about to open.

The next moment, Yuan Zhankong tightly grasped the heavy black iron stick, with his head in the sky and his feet on the earth, like an ancient holy king resurrected, sweeping across at will, enough to break the nine heavens and shatter all realms.

"Boom boom boom!"

The ultimate light spurted out from his body, making the sun and moon dim, the stars dimming, and everything in the world seemed to disappear, leaving only his sacred figure.

He just stood in front of Baidi City, bathed in light, as if he were invincible in the world.

Countless monster warriors in the distance felt the mighty majesty of the king, rushing towards them, and subconsciously wanted to kneel down on the ground and worship.

Although these monsters are not apes, but are all Rocs and Crocodiles, they still work together when facing humans.

Moreover, Crocodile Tongtian was killed just now, and Peng Wuji's wings were crippled. They were all counting on Yuan Zhankong to show his power and avenge the two demon clan geniuses!

It can be said that now Yuan Zhankong not only represents the ape clan, but also shoulders the hope of the three major demon clans!

"Hahaha... It's so cool! It's so cool! It turns out this is the power of the Demon King!"

Yuan Zhankong laughed heartily and kept waving the black iron heavy stick in his hand.

At this moment, he seemed to have endless strength. Even if he fought for three to five hundred years, he would not feel tired.

"Huhuhu...huhuhu...huhuhu..."

The storm that swept out from the dark iron heavy rod was more than ten times stronger than before.

The entire Baidi City shook, and its foundations were somewhat loose, as if it was about to be uprooted and thrown into the sky.

The people in the city screamed wildly, horrified, and tried their best to use their inner strength to protect their bodies so as not to be blown away.



Suddenly, Yuan Zhankong shook his stick, and pointed the heavy stick at Ye Fan from a distance, with a fierce fighting spirit coming out.

"Boy, you didn't expect it... I survived and became the supreme demon king! By the way, where is your sacred weapon? Hurry up and sacrifice the sacred weapon and have a good fight with me!"

Faced with this provocation, Ye Fan's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "You alone are not qualified for me to use the holy weapon!"

"presumptuous!"

Yuan Zhankong roared like thunder and gritted his teeth: "Now, I am the youngest demon king among the demon clan, and my combat power has increased tenfold. How dare you look down on me?"

"Haha..." Ye Fan smiled softly and continued: "What are you so embarrassed about? It's not like I haven't killed the demon king before!"

In fact, this was not because Ye Fan was deliberately showing off, but because the Yuan Zhankong in front of him really posed no threat to him.

What if you become a demon king?

Demon Wolf King, Green Dragon King, which one is not the demon king who dominates the whole life?

Regardless of qualifications or strength, they are all above Yuan Zhankong!

In addition, there is also the ancestor of the green dragon in the depths of the evil sea who has lived for tens of thousands of years. Wasn't he finally refined by Ye Fan?

To deal with Yuan Zhankong, let alone the cauldron of creation, which carries eight points of the world's luck, there is no need to use the phaseless sword.

But at this moment, his words made Yuan Zhankong furious and extremely angry.

"Ho ho ho... Boy, you are playing with fire and burning yourself! I want to see how long you can continue to be arrogant?!"

Yuan Zhankong let out an angry roar and took a step forward.

"Boom!"

Although his body shape has not changed, his momentum has undergone earth-shaking changes. The power of one step can crush everything in the world and can shock the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

Feeling this change in momentum, even the human masters at the top of the city couldn't help but shudder, their scalps went numb, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

"terrible!"

"This Yuan Zhankong has just been promoted to the Demon King, and he is so powerful that he is no less powerful than those demon kings who have been famous for a long time!"

"If we give him a few more years, I'm afraid he will grow into a being like the Holy Ape King! It will really be a huge disaster for our human race!"

"Why hasn't Mr. Ye used the Cauldron of Creation yet? How can he fight against such a powerful enemy with his bare hands?"

"Yes! Even if it is an indestructible body, I'm afraid it will be smashed to pieces!"



Just when everyone was amazed, Yuan Zhankong waved the black iron heavy stick and launched an offensive against Ye Fan again.

For a moment, the whole place was silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone held their breath and opened their eyes wide, not daring to miss any scene and wanting to watch this peak showdown carefully.

"boom!"

The heavy black iron rod fell from the sky, as if the entire sky had collapsed, the sun and moon had no light, and the sky was dim and the earth was dark.

One stick can crush the nine heavens and shatter all worlds!

Under such heavy pressure, no one can be spared. Even the laws of the great avenue will be directly smashed to pieces, return to the starting point, and turn into chaos.

"Ho ho ho... die!"

Ape Zhankong's roar then sounded, like a demon king from ancient times who traveled through the long river of history and could frighten the gods with one roar.

Under this roar, countless people in the city bleed from all their orifices, their vision went dark, and they fainted.

Even the strong men on the top of the city were frightened to death, their souls were seriously injured, and their whole bodies were shaken.

Five hundred meters!

Three hundred meters!

One hundred meters!

Fifty meters!

Ten meters!

The black iron heavy stick was getting closer and closer to Ye Fan, and the cold pressure alone was enough to crush him.

At the critical moment, Ye Fan finally moved.

He neither dodge nor use the Phaseless Sword or the Cauldron of Creation. Instead, he raised his arms and crossed them above his head as before to resist the blow.

However, a bright light suddenly shone in his arms, as if eighteen stars were shining at the same time.

In an instant, the youthful beauty actually overshadowed the brilliance of the black iron heavy stick.


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