With a scream and an explosion, Kui Mo turned into a ball of blood mist under the impact of the Eight Desolate Divine Fists...
"Huh?" Qi Zhao still had a look of surprise on his face.
Kui Mo was just killed by Xiao Nuo's punch?
This is something Qi Zhao didn't expect...
Although he thought Kui Mo might not be able to defeat Xiao Nuo at the beginning, Qi Zhao did not expect that the opponent would be killed by Xiao Nuo.
Things happened so fast and suddenly... that Qi Zhao didn't even have time to rescue Kui Mo.
With the force of a punch, the ground surface seemed to have been hit by a meteorite, denting a huge crater.
To be honest, even Xiao Nuo himself did not expect that the power of "Eight Desolate Divine Fist" could be so shocking.
This is the first time Xiao Nuo has performed such a stunt.
The purpose of the Eight Desolations Divine Fist is to gather the will of the four seas and swallow the energy of the Eight Desolations; all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can be used for its power...
The stronger the physical strength of the caster, the greater the spiritual power of heaven and earth it can carry, and the more powerful the lethality that bursts out.
This martial art tailor-made for physical training has caused devastating damage to Xiao Nuo.
"Roar!"
At this moment, on top of the demon altar, the Demon King of Disaster came to his awakening moment.
Its pair of crimson demon eyes stared greedily at Bo Yu and Yanzhi below.
"Clang!"
Accompanied by thunder from the sky and strong winds, the Demon King of Disaster was like a black waterfall, rushing towards Bo Yu and Yanzhi.
The two of them were trembling, terrified to the extreme.
I was so scared that I couldn't even shout the word "help".
Seeing that they were about to die at the mouth of the disaster dragon, at the critical moment, a golden light rushed directly to the demon altar...
"Boom!"
Earth-shattering aftermath blasted out.
Above the demon altar, the residual power of chaos spread like clouds.
A pair of dazzling golden holy wings block the
He stood above Bo Yu and Yan Zhi.
The two people, who thought they were dead, looked ahead in surprise.
I saw Xiao Nuo's whole body bursting with thunderous golden light, as if he was supporting a collapsed mountain. The sky burial sword in his hand was against the giant iron hook-like claw of the disaster dragon. The two huge forces collided, causing the wind and clouds to change colors and the sky to be chaotic...
…
Xiao Nuo stared coldly at the huge demonic figure in the sky.
"The human territory is not a place where you can make trouble..."
"Crash!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Nuo turned his left hand upward, and a black iron chain covered with the light of runes suddenly flew out from the palm of his left hand.
The black iron chains wrapped around the demonic shadow in the sky one after another, binding it tightly in the blink of an eye.
Qi Zhao, who was under the magic altar, frowned slightly and said, "Demon vine..."
He looked at Xiao Nuo and became more and more surprised, "Who is this kid? He actually conquered the magic vine?"
Before Qi Zhao could figure out Xiao Nuo's identity, the black iron chain transformed by the magic vine tightened sharply and embedded itself in the body of the dragon...
"Buzz!"
The most surprising thing is that the magic vine began to absorb the power of the disaster dragon.
The runes on the black iron chain kept flickering, and each rune was like a mysterious tentacle. They penetrated into the body of the disaster dragon and absorbed energy.
Xiao Nuo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at Qi Zhao under the magic altar.
"It seems that the thing you summoned is not as powerful as imagined!"
Having said that, Xiao Nuo mobilized his whole body's strength, and the magic vines surrounding the disaster dragon were suddenly dyed with a layer of golden light.
Blessed by the power of the ancient golden body, the demonic vine seemed to instantly turn into a divine vine.
While further tightening the confinement of the disaster dragon, the Sky Burial Sword in Xiao Nuo's other hand burst out with wild murderous intent.
"
Sky Burial Sword Technique·Shaking Wind and Cloud·Breaking Thunder!”
Blessed by the power of the Destruction Sword, the Sky Burial Sword triggers over-limit killing moves.
A lightning-shaped sword light rushed straight up.
The Sky Burial Sword, which has been upgraded to a mid-grade imperial weapon, is far more powerful than before.
The extremely sharp lightning pierces, erupting with terrifying piercing power.
The claws of the Demon King of Disaster were penetrated first, followed by its demonic body...
"boom!"
The endless sword power penetrated the demonic body of the Disaster Dragon, which let out a shrill roar. However, its body was firmly imprisoned by the demonic vines, making it unable to move.
Dark red demonic blood fell in the sky, and the lightning-like sword light burst out immediately, and the scales on the disaster dragon's body reflected a gorgeous golden light.
Before Qi Zhao could take action, the magic vine tightened with all its strength...
"Bang!" There was a shocking explosion, and the demonic vines directly crushed the huge demonic shadow.
"Roar!"
Angry and shrill roars echoed in the canyon, and the evil dragon's shadow turned into pieces of flesh and light and shadow that filled the sky.
Every ray of light and shadow contained pure magic energy, and the magic vines did not let go at all, absorbing it completely.
Shocking!
Shocking!
After killing Kui Mo with one punch, an even more extreme scene appeared in the canyon...
Other monsters, large and small, in the valley began to cry out in mourning.
Qi Zhao's pupils were also shocked.
He couldn't believe that Xiao Nuo was so strong!
A mere existence at the sixth level of the Grandmaster Realm could actually kill two pure-blooded demons, Kui Mo and Huo Jiao.
Kui Mo's strength is at the eighth level of the Grandmaster Realm.
And the disaster dragon's strength is even stronger.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Qi Zhao wouldn't have believed that someone could fight across ranks so easily.
After all, when you reach the level of the Grandmaster Realm, every time you fall behind by a small realm,
, the strength gap will be very obvious.
But in Xiao Nuo, this difference in realm is completely invisible.
"Crash!"
After killing the Demon King of Disaster, it turned into a ray of light and shadow and disappeared in Xiao Nuo's palm.
Xiao Nuo stood on the demon altar, like a young king dominating the world.
Behind Bo Yu and Yan Zhi were already stunned.
The two of them opened their eyes wide, and the fear from before was no longer on their faces.
Xiao Nuo stood here, giving the two of them enough sense of security.
"You're the only one left..."
Xiao Nuo looked at Qi Zhao, a human being who was in league with the devil.
I thought Qi Zhao would accept the challenge, but to Xiao Nuo's surprise, Qi Zhao didn't have any fighting spirit.
"Hey, that's interesting..." Qi Zhao looked at Xiao Nuo with interest, "The evil dragon is dead, the mission here has expired, I don't want to fight with you now!"
Xiao Nuo did not relax his vigilance, and the Sky Burial Sword in his hand remained as sharp as ever.
Qi Zhao was a little playful, he smiled and said, "It won't be long before we meet again... By the way, let me tell you something. The disaster dragon you killed just now was the weakest demon king we summoned. It was killed."
, it’s not a pity!”
After saying that, Qi Zhao transformed into a ray of light and shadow and disappeared.
As soon as Qi Zhao left, the other monsters in the canyon began to flee in all directions.
"Walk!"
"retreat!"
"The Demon King of Disaster is dead!"
"Lord Kui Mo is also dead."
"Come on, this human being is not easy to mess with!"
"..."
Looking at the many monsters exiting the canyon, a chill appeared in the corners of Xiao Nuo's eyes.
The other party said that the disaster dragon is the weakest demon king!
Listening to what this means, there are obviously other demon kings who will be summoned from Giant Bat Cangshan?