have to say.

The latent ability of the painted-skinned demon is truly terrifying to the extreme.

perhaps.

Their talents are related to lurking, and even to space, shadow, and illusion.

otherwise.

Why couldn't Lin Qiye sense their existence?

Such as now.

Lin Qiye's [Immortal Consciousness Soul] spread across a radius of ten thousand meters. Even if a wisp of wind blows over, even the heartbeat of a fly, Lin Qiye can feel it.

and.

Lin Qiye's thunder particles were pervasive and everywhere, but he was completely unaware that the painted-skinned demon had invaded within a radius of 10,000 meters.

but!

Lin Qiye's intuition told Lin Qiye.

The painted-skinned demon has invaded a radius of one kilometer.

Just for a moment.

You can assassinate yourself.

"That's really good. Is this the strength gathered from swallowing up the Wind Emperor, the Evil Demon Emperor, the Winged Wolf Royal Family, and the Evil Demon Clan?"

"Is this a supreme-level painted-skinned demon?"

"It's amazing..."

Lin Qiye couldn't help but be speechless.

Stunning at the same time.

Lin Qiye activated the Resentful Fairy Boy in his left eye, and thick resentment surged out, lighting up a hundred meters radius like a mirror looking into a demon.

now.

Lin Qiye's side.

There are no other living things.

so.

The painted-skinned demon is like a firefly in the dark night, particularly conspicuous.

"What?"

The Painted Skin Demon saw Lin Qiye resenting the fairy child.

I was so scared that my back went cold.

It quickly ran away.

But the next second.

Boundless thunder threads trapped the Painted Skin Demon. Tiny thunder particles formed a storm in the Thunder God's Domain, scraping against the Painted Skin Demon's body like thousands of sharp knives as tiny as atoms.

The scales of the painted-skinned demon were scraped inch by inch into bloody gravel.

Peel off.

"ah!"

The thunder filled with annihilation power rubbed against the painted-skinned demon, grinding the painted-skinned demon into bloody flesh.

The extreme resentment turned into heads, biting the painted-skinned demon.

The painted-skinned demon let out a heart-rending howl.

It struggled violently.

The tentacles behind him are like rubber and stretch for thousands of miles.

The wings of flesh are like clouds hanging from the sky.

Scale after scale, it continues to grow.

Lin Qiye's eyes were stern.

A thought came into my mind.

[Immortal Consciousness Soul], pulling the long red knife, fell from the sky, spinning and cutting towards the head of the painted-skinned evil spirit.

The long knife is extremely fast.

In a blink of an eye.

Then he cut off the head of the painted-skinned demon.

Along with hundreds of tentacles and two pieces of meat wings, they were all cut into sections.

Thunder fire burned on the pieces of meat.

Burn the pieces of flesh and the painted demon's head to ashes.

"stop--"

The long knife spins.

Fly far away.

Kilometers away.

The body of the Thunder God appears.

Caught the long knife.

It had cold features and slashed forward.

Killed behind the painted-skinned demon.

The back of the painted-skinned demon was broken open, and the spine pillars were chopped into pieces.

All the movements of the painted-skinned demon came to an abrupt halt.

Two faces with bleeding orifices emerged from its chest.

The two faces were extremely frightened.

"How can it be……"

"A mere ant, actually killed me instantly?"

The startled voice of the painted-skinned demon dissipated in the surroundings.

Lin Qiye's eyes were stern.

"You are the ant."

During the conversation.

Thunder dances.

Blast away the painted skin demons!

The demon of painted skin finally disappeared.

Lin Qiye's fairy boy. The red light flashes, and the endless resentment turns into a hook, hooking the soul of the painted-skinned demon.

Pulled into the fairy children.

Just for a moment.

The supreme painted-skinned demon felt like he had fallen into the eighteenth level of hell.

Countless lives slaughtered by him are now gathered into a universe of resentment.

It falls into it.

The majestic resentment washed away its soul, almost destroying it.

"No! No! Don't come here! Don't come here! Ah!"

The army of resentment drowned the painted-skinned demon in an instant, gnawing at its soul and sucking its luck.

"This is all fake, this is all fake!!"

The painted-skinned demon roared wildly.

It struggled angrily.

But to no avail.

It can only be destroyed in a fairy boy.

The Supreme Painted Skin Demon.

Got killed instantly.
To be continued...