The Heavenly Demon Palace was extremely lively, and the sound of killing was shocking, not to mention the impact between the power of the divine level. How could such a big noise be hidden from the six strongest existences of the Endless Prison Demon Clan?

But the Demon King just thought it was okay, and still chatted and laughed with the five great lords, raising his glass to drink together, and the hall was filled with joy without any impact. Is he too confident or he doesn't care at all.

After a few cups, Yao Ye was the first to be able to help but the fighting spirit that was rushing in his heart. He stared at the Demon King and said word by word: "I am the first to accept the previous proposal. No matter how many guys with the qualifications of a great lord appear in the future, I am willing to divide the territory to him. I don't know if the Demon King's words count."

"Of course, how could I be untrustful?" The Demon King smiled, looking calm. He knew that after he offered the conditions, there would definitely be a great lord to challenge his position. Think about it, even if he lost, he could go back to be a great lord safely. With such a good retreat, how could these guys who had long had their own ulterior motives be spared?

"I'm not talented, I want to learn the demon king's tricks, and I hope to give it a lesson." Yao Ye stood up, his eyes showed a strong fighting spirit, and then a demonic aura burst out, shocking the earth, causing the entire Heavenly Demon Palace to tremble under his power.

"Okay, just let the horse come over." The demon king smiled and sat leisurely on the throne. With a light step on his feet, the trembling palace stabilized. A stronger pressure enveloped the entire Heavenly Demon Palace, and his eyes were also staring at Yao Ye's every move.

Seeing that the war was about to begin, the four great lords, Red Beast, Fierce Wind, Dark Dragon, and the hottest lords, were away from this area. They made a special effort to fight the two, hoping that their subordinates would show mercy and not damage the place. At the same time, they also hoped that through this battle, they would observe the strength of the demon king and find some flaws.

"Would you be the first to challenge me? It seems to be a little at a disadvantage." The demon king sat leisurely on the throne, holding his head with one hand and a timid smile on his face. He did not take this battle to heart at all.

"If you suffer a loss, you will suffer a loss. I don't care." Yao Ye gritted his teeth as he spoke. There was another sentence he didn't say later. That was that he just wanted to defeat the Demon King, and no one could take the lead.

Roar, the battle began, Yao Ye launched a fierce attack. He stepped forward and jumped out. He blasted out a thunderous fist force and aimed at the face of the demon king. With one move, he was level 8 of the god level, and the fist force stimulated a wave of weather. He pressed against the demon king with a surging force.

"Okay, I accept your challenge." As he spoke, the Demon King caught Yao Ye's fist with one hand in his slightest expression. Seeing his calm and leisurely look, he still smiled. It was easy to catch the attack of the eighth level of the god level, and his strength seemed to be bottomless.

"Since you want to challenge me, then be serious." The demon king spitted his palm and shook Yao Ye away, staggering to the spot, his arms were still numb, and his face could not hide his fear. Although he had not done his best, the attack at the level 8 of the god level was extraordinary, and the demon king also caught it without taking action. Isn't it a bit exaggerating?

"No matter what, I must beat you this time." Yao Ye had been fed up with the feeling of being under the demon king for the first half of his life, so he decided to go out and fight for a while. He activated the Heavenly Demon, and endless demonic aura was gushing out, and his face gradually showed a ferocious look. The fierce light was so strong that under the roar, the fierce move began.

Yao Ye's demonic energy turned into 100,000 demon swords, covering the demon king, which was so fierce that it was hard to describe. The 100,000 sword formation was cut from all directions and cut down one after another. If you want to make a comparison, Yao Ye's 100,000 demon swords were several times stronger than the demon prince's.

"The 100,000 Demon Swords are good, but Yao Ye, you seem to have forgotten that I have practiced the Heavenly Demon**. I can do this trick, and it will only be better than you." The Demon King shouted loudly, and finally showed his fighting spirit. A surging demonic aura erupted, and at the same time turned into a hundred thousand Demon Swords to counterattack, rushing around wildly.

One hundred thousand demon swords vs one hundred thousand demon swords, two swords confronted each other, one sword against each other, and the sound of clanging sounds were endless, sparks were everywhere, just like a hundred thousand army waving weapons and shouting at another hundred thousand army with weapons.

When they confront each other, they were hard to distinguish. The sword energy and the demon energy soared into the sky, and the large-scale battle was fought. Yao Ye's 100,000 demon swords shattered 70,000 and also wiped out the demon king's 50,000.

"Yao Ye, come and challenge me. Is this the only way to do it? Don't let me down." After speaking, the demon king smiled contemptuously. The sharp edge of his remaining 50,000 demon blades skyrocketed, and even more fierce. He instantly broke the last 30,000 demon swords of Yao Ye, and then the sword formation moved forward and surrounded him tightly.

In desperation, Yao Ye quickly used the change of power to move, leaving his body in a state of nothingness, easily penetrated the encirclement of the knife formation, and rushed towards the demon king again with one go, using both fists, palms and legs, and launched a fierce attack. He knew that if he fought with the Heavenly Demon, he would not be able to taste the sweetness no matter what, so he simply used a simple attack to decide the outcome.

"I'm happy to compete with my fists and feet." The Demon King jumped out of his throne and walked away against Yao Ye's attack, without any intention of dodging. He was very skilled and brave.

"What, I didn't dodge. The demon king is really so confident." The red beast, the dark dragon, the fierce wind, and the hot lord were stunned by the fierce attack of the demon Ye. Under the crazy and fierce attack of the demon Ye, the demon king endured a stormy fist, forcibly advanced with his body and killed him.

Ten punches, ten punches, Yao Ye took out the strength of the ninth level of the divine level, and hit hard with each blow, but he could not stop the demon king's pace. He was still approaching. Not only did he not have the pain of being beaten, but he showed great excitement, which made Yao Ye gradually uneasy.

"It's my turn to give you a punch, Yao Ye." The Demon King finally came to Yao Ye and punched the other party directly, bursting out an amazing demonic aura, and even beat the other party away.

Yao Ye flew far away and knocked down the wall before he stopped. The blood squirted wildly, which was very uncomfortable. Looking at the Demon King again, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth. He just took the ten punches and was not a big deal, and his body was seriously injured.

Although on the surface, the Demon King and Yao Ye were almost in the same condition, as if they had fought for both sides, but in fact, the Demon King used one punch to exchange for the effect of Yao Ye's ten punches, and this strength was shocking.

Obviously, the Demon King’s head-on fight is to show his strength and completely compare Yao Ye.

"Strong, Demon King, strong!" Yao Ye couldn't help but give a thumbs up and showed a look of admiration. Not only did there be no trace of frustration on his face, but instead rekindled his fighting spirit, and the atmosphere around him became tense, and an invisible lethal force was filling the surroundings.

A trace of blood-red energy emerged from Yao Ye's body, giving a sad color around it, and at the same time bringing a pungent smell of blood. What makes people feel even more uncomfortable is that the strange and inexplicable power in the blood energy comes from the blood pool.

The demon night, who has been soaked in the blood pool for many years, has long been different from the past. The blood pool has repeatedly merged into his body and became a part of himself, bringing a whole-hearted power, and it is also his killer weapon to deal with the demon king.

Under the roar, Yao Ye used his trick, and his blood-red hands kept slapping out, hitting out a truly stacked palm technique, pressing towards the demon king. At the same time, the blood and energy around him began to change, dissolving everything around him that had life, spiritual energy, and will.

The demon king just inhaled a breath of blood and felt so uncomfortable that he was about to die, as if he was about to be melted. Even if the epidermis was covered with a little blood and energy, he felt that his body was about to dissolve.

The most dangerous thing was Yao Ye's palms, with even more terrifying dissolving power. He just faced him with one palm, and his whole arm melted, and then it began to spread half of his body, and his face was suddenly hard to see.

"My God, Yao Ye has actually trained such a skill in the blood pool. I think the Demon King is in trouble now." The four lords, the Dark Dragon, the Red Beast, and the Hot Boom, began to re-evaluate the battle. Perhaps Yao Ye worked hard to turn the situation around.

However, at this moment, the form took a sharp turn again. The demon king finally took out his half-transcendent strength, grinned, with a ferocious look on his face, his body began to fight against dissolution, and the lost arm grew again, and it was a stronger and more powerful arm.

"Yao Ye, you have obtained the dissolving power of the blood pool, but unfortunately you only have half of it. Just want to dissolve me with this level of delusion and dream." The demon king roared, and the air waves rushed wildly, so fierce that it was hard to describe, and all the blood and energy around him were dispersed.

"I'll fight with you!" Yao Ye refused to give in and continued to launch a fierce attack, slapped the demon king's forehead with his hands with dissolving power.

"It's time to end." The Demon King snorted coldly, and suddenly his fist exploded at an invisible speed, slamming Yao Ye's body, punching each other, and smashing deep fist marks on the other party's body.

After suffering such an attack, Yao Ye was at the ninth level of the god level and would not be defeated for a while. He gritted his teeth and kept slapping the demon king's body with his palms, and began to dissolve his body. He would win a little bit.

The two powerful men fought each other, and they were not allowed to give in. Yao Ye was beaten to the point where his bones were almost disbanded, and there were countless fist marks all over his body. But the Demon King was not much better, and most of his body was dissolved. Although he could recover, the pain was truly spread throughout every nerve.

After fighting for a hundred rounds, the winner was finally announced in the screams of Yao Ye. The challenger failed and fell to the ground. The injury was so severe that he could not be increased. The king defended his title, holding his hands high and sneered coldly, once again confirming his strength, and his dissolved body slowly recovered.
Chapter completed!