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Chapter 100: Meeting the Demon God Again

Looking at Zhao Wuyou who suddenly appeared in front of him, Shi Hong and the other two changed their expressions.

Shi Hong and the other female disciple looked frightened.

More than a month ago, when Zhao Wuyou was only in the late stage of the First Realm, he instantly killed nearly forty disciples of the sect, including Mo Chen, who was stronger than Shi Hong.

Now, Zhao Wuyou has obviously reached the early stage of the Second Realm, so his strength is naturally stronger. Of course, they are frightened and afraid.

As for the demon god, his expression became colder, and his eyes began to release red light. There was endless resentment in the depths of his eyes, but at the same time there was an unprecedented excitement and excitement.

Zhao Wuyou, this person once even became a nightmare in his heart!!

He will never forget how desperate he was when he was hunting in Yunzhou.

No matter what means he used or any trump card, even if he even lost his own 800-year-old "Power Spirit Kill" move, he was forced to use it, but in front of Zhao Wuyou, it became a joke and did not bring any influence to Zhao Wuyou.

He was like a clown performing his own show.

That battle was a great shame for him and would never forget it for his whole life!!

Later, when he arrived at Yunxiao Tian Sect, he improved his strength like crazy. In order to learn some powerful magical methods of the soul, he even tried every possible price to completely "sell" himself to Yunxiao Tian Sect. His purpose was only one.

That is, one day, I found Zhao Wuyou and then killed Zhao Wuyou to avenge my previous shame.

And today, the opportunity is here!

"Zhao Wuyou! Finally let me meet you!"

The demon god's eyes were cold and fierce, and he was filled with endless murderous intent, staring at Zhao Wuyou.

"You want to kill me?" Zhao Wuyou looked cold.

"Of course, I just regret not meeting you earlier." The demon god did not deny it.

As for Shi Hong next to him and the female disciple of Yunxiao Tiansect, although he was frightened, he felt a little relieved when he thought of the strength of the demon god.

Indeed, Zhao Wuyou is very strong, especially the attack of the soul, which can kill late-stage strong men in the second realm.

But after exploring together for more than a month, Shi Hong also knows the strength of the demon god. The demon god's soul attack is also powerful, and it also has the ability to threaten and even kill late-stage strong men in the second realm. Especially since he received news before, he knew that the demon god had learned a very terrifying soul attack method in the Yunxiaotian Sect.

In other words, the demon god's primordial methods may not be weaker than Zhao Wuyou.

"As long as Junior Brother Demon God can withstand Zhao Wuyou's soul attack for us, he will not be threatening us. I can even find a way to kill him and get the bounty." When I thought of the reward from the Blood Feather Hall, Shi Hong's eyes lit up again.

What he feared the most was Zhao Wuyou's attack on the soul, and as for other means... he was not taken seriously at all in the early stage of the Second Realm.

"If you want to kill me, then take action." Zhao Wuyou seemed very calm.

But the calmer the more annoyed the demon god.

"Zhao Wuyou, I know you are also good at soul spirits, especially in soul defense, so I won't waste time with you. At the beginning, I will use my strongest trick..." The demon god was still talking, but in fact, in the dark he had already begun to quietly condense his soul power.

He does have to use his strongest trick, but this trick takes some time to prepare. Now he is talking, just delaying time and preparing.

But at this time...

"Aren't you ready yet?" Zhao Wuyou suddenly spoke.

"Do you know I'm preparing the means?" Yao Shen's face turned purple.

Even though he knew that he was preparing for a trick, Zhao Wuyou had no intention of stopping the interruption. What is this?

Naked contempt!!

Whether it was Zhao Wuyou's expression, his words, or his unmoved current situation, the demon god felt an unprecedented humiliation.

It was as if Zhao Wuyou never cared about him from beginning to end.

Contempt from beginning to end.

And the fact is true. Zhao Wuyou is real and doesn't care about the demon god at all.

There is no way to do this. If anyone had the intention to kill him, even if the other party's cultivation was lower than that of the demon god, Zhao Wuyou might have taken it a little more seriously, but only against the demon god... the demon god is very strong, but he is strong because of the soul. If he wants to use the soul attack to threaten him, I am afraid that the soul strength of the demon god must reach the ultimate of the third level of transformation.

Now the soul of the demon god is still far from the peak of the second realm of the God Transformation.

"Arrogant!!"

"Arrogant!!"

"I will make you pay."

The demon god roared, and the power of the soul he had accumulated in secret had reached its extreme. After this roar, the extremely thick soul power that had already condensed to the extreme instantly exploded.

"Zhao Wuyou, go to die!!"

"Kill the God's Stochasm!!"

After this thick soul power poured out, a huge soul spike condensed in front of the demon god. The soul spike did not condense into substance and was invisible, but Zhao Wuyou could clearly sense its existence.

At the same time, you can also feel the power contained in the spikes of the soul.

"If this move continues, the average late-stage second realm may die in an instant. Even the soul at the peak of the second realm may be injured or even severely injured. No wonder this demon god is so confident." Zhao Wuyou's face was still cold and his heart was still relaxed.

He stood there, without dodging or avoiding, and letting the huge spike of soul hit him hard.

Pang!!

The spike of the soul directly bombarded the Void Tower in his sea of ​​consciousness. The Void Tower only shook slightly and returned to peace.

On the surface, Zhao Wuyou was still standing there coldly, and from the beginning to the end, the expression on his face did not change at all.

"Is that all?" Zhao Wuyou spoke softly.

"impossible!!"

The demon god roared out directly, his face and eyes were full of disbelief.

His strongest trick... This is the strongest secret technique he learned in Yunxiao Tian Sect at an extremely heavy price. In addition, his own soul strength has reached the late stage of the second level. If this move is used, even if it is the peak of the second level, and even the top strong people on the Tianjiao List, it is impossible for him to guess at all without any impact.

But what about Zhao Wuyou?

He took his blow without even blinking his eyes.

Shi Hong, who was next to the demon god and the female disciple of Yunxiao Tiansect, were also shocked at this moment.

They had just received a voice transmission from the demon god's soul. The demon god asked them to be prepared and kill Zhao Wuyou at any time. From the demon god's words, they obviously had absolute confidence in their own move, but the result...

"The strongest trick of the Demon God Junior Brother did not have any effect on Zhao Wuyou?"

"I'm so troublesome, let's run away quickly!!"

Shi Hong immediately sent a message to the demon god and the female disciple's soul, but their bodies were about to move...

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two golden beams suddenly burst out from Zhao Wuyou's eyes. Both of these golden beams contained extremely powerful attacks of the soul, which swept through the void at a terrifying speed and instantly penetrated into Shi Hong and the body of the female disciple.

Shi Hong and the female disciple showed a hint of horror on their faces, and the bodies of the two fell silently.
Chapter completed!
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