Demon Saint Son is an intermediate martial arts practitioner in the Great Sage Realm. From a martial arts perspective, he is on the same level as Ye Junlang.
However, in terms of background, there is naturally a big gap between him and Ye Junlang.
Especially after Ye Junlang absorbed the Qi of the Mother of Ten Thousand Dragons, his Qinglong origin Qi once again underwent transformation, and his Qinglong fate also evolved to a new stage.
Therefore, although Ye Junlang and Demon Saint Son are at the same level of martial arts, the power of Ye Junlang's fists is not comparable to that of Demon Saint Son. It can be said that they are not on the same level.
Therefore, when Ye Junlang's fist seals branded the void struck down, the momentum was really like meteorites falling, engulfing the Demon Saint Son with a vast and majestic domineering momentum.
The Dragon-Swallowing Technique Fist Seal performed by Demon Saint Son was also extremely powerful, and seemed to be targeted at Ye Junlang's Qinglong destiny.
Unfortunately, under the overwhelming power, even if the Demon Saint Son used the Dragon Swallowing Technique Fist Seal, it would not have any effect.
Rumble!
Fist seals fell suddenly one after another, exploding the huge soaring snake phantom that evolved from the fist seals of the Demon Saint Son's Swallowing Dragon Technique.
However, Demon Saint Son struggled to withstand several Nine Yang Fist Seals, and finally——
Boom! Boom!
Still two fist seals hit the Demon Saint Son's body, knocking him away. He vomited blood from his mouth and was already injured.
"Son of God Hun, save me!"
The Demon Saint Son quickly shouted out.
Bang! Bang!
On the side of Hunshenzi, his monstrous Hunyuan Qi and blood enveloped him, and the billowing power of Hunyuan was surging, as if it was evolving into chaos. The pupils in his eyes flashed with a strange light, and there was a wisp of divine aura.
Shaking the void, causing the heaven and earth to tremble.
The power of his fists was monstrous, and the fist intention contained in it was extremely terrifying, as if chaos was reenacted for the first time in the world. The fist intention was so strong that every punch landed, causing the feathered serpent's huge body to tremble, making it impossible to hold him back.
Son of God.
boom!
Hun Shenzi landed another punch, knocking the feathered snake back. Then he moved and headed straight towards Ye Junlang.
At that moment, Ye Junlang happened to blow away the Demon Saint Son.
Before Ye Junlang could rush forward and continue to suppress the Demonic Son, suddenly——
boom!
A shocking fist light struck behind him, and the endless power of Hunyuan spread and swept across him like a vast ocean, completely submerging him in it. The wisp of divine power contained in the fist force was even more powerful.
It is earth-shattering and contains a terrifying power that destroys everything.
The pupils in Ye Junlang's eyes suddenly shrank——
Danger!
He knew in his heart that the Son of God was coming to kill him, and the punch he exerted was so terrifying. It stretched across the void, killing endlessly, and was extremely frightening.
"Punch to suppress the devil!"
Ye Junlang could no longer care about chasing the Demon Holy Son. He shouted loudly and used the Dou Zi Jue to activate the eighth form of Jiuxiao Shanhe Fist - Fist to Suppress the Demon!
boom!
At that moment, Ye Junlang's own Nine Yang Qi and blood completely boiled, and the wisps of Nine Yang Qi and blood reflected in the sky, intertwined and transformed into the phantom of a majestic and mighty Zhenwu Emperor.
At the same time, the original power of the green dragon in Ye Junlang's body also completely boiled. The supreme power of the green dragon exploded and merged into the power of this punch, evolving into a magnificent fist that penetrated the sky and the earth.
Boom!
The fist struck, and the transformed Zhenwu Emperor seemed to come to life. As Ye Junlang moved forward with his punch, he had a supreme power that could wipe out all the demons.
Immediately, the fists of the two collided fiercely, and a sound that shook the world erupted.
The power of Hunyuan contained in the fist of Hunshenzi is majestic and vast, as if it is about to evolve into chaos, and it contains an indestructible ray of divine power.
The power of the green dragon in Ye Junlang's fist has fully exploded, carrying the overwhelming power of the fist. He is not afraid of the power of Hun Shenzi's fist, so he can attack hard.
As the fist struck, the concussive force swept all around, causing the space around it to collapse and tremble continuously. The wind of the fist roared and was as sharp as a knife.
Kick, kick, kick!
Ye Junlang groaned, his whole body seemed to be hit by a huge force, his steps staggered, and he continued to retreat backwards.
At that moment, the blue-gold light of his Azure Dragon Golden Body also dimmed, and he suffered a certain impact, and the energy and blood in his body surged.
This surprised Ye Junlang. With his current martial arts training, it was difficult for him to withstand the power of Hun Shenzi's punch.
However, the good thing is that now his body has been tempered to an extremely powerful state.
The Qinglong Golden Body has also reached the extreme state, so even though it was knocked back by Hun Shenzi's fist, it did not suffer any substantial damage.
At this time, Ye Junlang glanced out of the corner of his eye, and he was stunned.
The Demon Saint Son actually ran away!
It turned out that Demon Shengzi took advantage of the gap between the battle between Ye Junlang and Hun Shenzi, and he, who was already injured, immediately turned around and ran away, so fast that he had to use all his strength to suck milk.
Ye Junlang did not pursue the Demon Holy Son. He just looked at the Hun Shenzi with a strange expression and said, "It seems that your so-called follower's loyalty is worthy of consideration, so he ran away."
Hun Shen Zi glanced at the direction where Demon Holy Son was escaping, with a gloomy look in his eyes and said nothing.
Soon, the Demon Saint Son had escaped from the edge of the gray mist forest. He was still frightened and terrified——
"Pervert, why is Ye Junlang so perverted? He is just a middle-level cultivation in the Great Sage Realm, but he can actually defeat a son of God who comes from the sky and has reached the quasi-divine realm? Why don't you escape and stay to wait for death? Keep it.
Life is the most important thing! Follower? Does that bastard son of a god think that I sincerely want to be his follower? It’s a matter of life and death, so only fools will stay!”
The Demon Saint Son was thinking to himself, planning where to go next after escaping from the gray mist forest.
In fact, this is also in line with the character of the Demon Son, who is cunning, fickle, and scheming. Once there is a situation that threatens his life, he can betray anyone and break any promise.
Such people are really mean people, but they cannot be ignored.
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In the foggy forest.
Hun Shenzi said in an indifferent tone: "As long as he is still in the secret realm, next time I meet him, I will naturally take out his Soaring Snake destiny and make his life worse than death. As for you, it really surprises me that at this level
It's great that your cultivation level can actually withstand my punches! Unfortunately, your martial arts cultivation level is too low, so today is destined to be your death!"
"That's not necessarily the case!"
Ye Junlang sneered. He looked at the feathered snake and said, "Feathered Snake, are you interested in hunting a God's Son? Come on, you and I will join forces to see how powerful this so-called God's Son can be!"
"laugh!"
The feathered snake roared, its eyes red.
Even though the Quetzalcoatl is highly intelligent, what dominates its thoughts is its own animal nature.
The Hun Shenzi wanted to kill it, which had aroused its furious animal nature. Coupled with the feathered serpent's habitual cold-blooded thinking, it certainly would not tolerate the existence of an enemy who wanted to kill it.
"Come together and kill the Son of God!"
Ye Junlang shouted loudly, his fighting spirit rising again, his energy and blood boiling like a tide, blazing like the sun, sweeping across the world, and he rushed towards the Son of God with unparalleled courage.