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Chapter 758: The struggle for authority

"It feels so lively..."

A voice came from not far away.

At the scene, Ankara and the black-robed priests were stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned around to look in the direction where the sound came from.

I saw a figure standing there without knowing when.

It was a demon two meters tall and wearing a black robe.

He is extremely handsome in appearance, tall in stature, and has an extremely unique mysterious charm. Just standing there has a strong attraction to the people around him, like a poison that is out of control.

At this moment, he was standing there, looking at Ankla in front of him, with a smile on his face, which seemed to be calm, but also seemed to be mocking.

"you……"

Ankra was stunned for a moment, a little surprised at this moment: "You still dare to stand in front of me?"

He said with some ill intentions.

The expedition has ended, and at this moment, most of the big demons around him dare not appear in front of him.

There is no other reason than that he is afraid of being killed casually.

Demons are chaotic and warlike creatures, even top demon lords are the same.

Normally, staying around the demon lord is an extremely dangerous thing.

And at this juncture when the demon lord is injured, there is no need to mention it.

Once it appears, there is a high chance that the other party will take action and find an excuse to kill it directly here.

This is also a very common thing.

After all, in this area, theoretically speaking, all the great demons are potential competitors and enemies to the demon lord.

Every great demon is a voyeur to the throne beneath his feet.

Therefore, even in normal times, Ankra would look for all kinds of powerful demons around, and take advantage of the fact that the opponent is still very weak, and take action to deal with it.

This is still the case in normal times, let alone at this juncture when we are suffering heavy losses.

After suffering a heavy blow, the opponent's danger has increased much more than usual. No matter who dares to appear in front of him at this moment, he will kill him directly.

As for directly challenging this demon lord, those big demons don't have the guts yet.

As mentioned before, in this territory, Ankra will regularly purge some powerful demons who have been promoted for a long time.

Therefore, the big demon who was capable of challenging him had either gone to other areas at this moment, or had been approached by him early and killed by him.

The rest of the big demons, even if they all stand together and stand in front of him, I'm afraid they won't be enough for him to kill with one hand.

Of course that was in the past.

After experiencing this expedition, the strength of the great demons in his territory has generally increased. At this moment, I am afraid that many people have become stronger, enough to make Ankra feel threatened.

Not only did Ankra's own strength not receive any enhancement, but it was directly hit hard by Adil because of its encounter.

The strength does not rise but falls, which is extremely embarrassing.

But even so, he is still a top demon lord, a dignified fifth-level demon.

Even if a fifth-level great demon is severely injured, just standing there is like a mountain to any existence below fifth level.

It's impossible to shake.

Ankara looked at Adier in front of him with some vigilance. At this moment, his eyes had some murderous intent and gradually became dangerous.

Looking at Adier who suddenly appeared in front of him, he felt an evil momentum coming from the instinct of the devil.

Coming to him at this moment when he was severely injured, what does this mean to the devil?

"It seems that this expedition has given you a lot of confidence, and even made you a little inflated and had some delusions..."

Ankla had a ferocious smile on her face, looking at Adil in front of her with deadly murderous intent in her eyes: "I'll give you a chance..."

"Now kneel down in front of me and lick my shoes. I will pretend this never happened..."

He stared at Adier in front of him and said.

As he spoke, the aura on his body slowly spread outwards. That aura was as majestic as a god, but it spread to the surroundings. The surrounding earth changed and made bursts of freezing sounds, as if it could not bear this majesty.

, began to crack spontaneously.

The remaining black-robed priests around them knelt on the ground at this moment, unable to withstand the majesty of the demon lord. Their entire bodies were cracking, and little bits of blood continued to escape from their bodies.

It looked very miserable.

This is the power of the demon lord. Even if he does not take action, just the aura spreading out from his body is enough to cause such a result.

It's scary.

However, what is surprising is that facing the aura spreading from Ankla, Adil stood there with a smile on the opposite side, looking at Ankla in front of him with a smile.

The expression on his face did not change at all, and he didn't seem to feel anything about the breath coming from the other party. He felt very relaxed as if the breeze was blowing on his face.

"you……"

Looking at Adier, who had a smile on his face and didn't feel any pressure, Ankla felt a little uneasy and was about to say something at this moment.

A long sword suddenly shot out of the air and slashed down in an instant.

The power of the devil was rippling, penetrating everything at this moment, and in an instant, a huge force was wrapped around it, and it hit Ankra hard.

Along with a soft bang, there was a violent vibration here.

The space began to shatter, and the rules in the surrounding heaven and earth began to twist, and were forcibly reversed by the powerful demonic power.

The will of the abyss began to descend, and as two powerful demons with levels up to fifth level began to fight, at this moment, even the will of the abyss in this area was affected and involuntarily revived.

Ankra's body retreated, constantly retreating under Adil's sword, and there were several cuts all over his body, in which a bit of pure black demon blood was flowing, dripping on the ground.

The nature of this land was instantly reversed, and it was infected by the pure demonic blood in Ankra, turning it into pure demonic power.

"How is that possible!"

He fell back, and it took him a while to stabilize his body. At this moment, he looked at Adier in the distance with a smile on his face and a black sword in his hand, with a look of disbelief on his face.

It's really unbelievable.

Because at this moment, along with the roar of the will of the abyss around them, the auras of the two of them have been connected together, and they are colliding violently here.

And this situation represents a scene in the abyss.

The struggle and alternation of authority.

The will of the abyss is roaring, flowing between the two demons.

At this moment, Ankra only felt that the power of authority in his body was a little unstable. At this moment, there was a faint agitation. He felt an unprecedented sense of oppression. It seemed that some inexplicable existence was approaching. From his

The power of the handle was stripped away from the body.

And that being was none other than Adil in front of him.

The other party is currently competing with him for the authority of this area, which has caused Ankra's authority to begin to waver and be stripped away by the other party.

To some extent, this illustrates a result.

The Adier in front of him has been promoted to the fifth level at this moment, and his strength is on the same level as him.

If not, the will of the abyss would not have reacted like this, let alone produce such a shock.

Only those with fifth-level strength can accept and come into contact with the power of authority, and can strip that power of authority from him and stand in front of him.

But how is this possible?

He had also observed the Adier in front of him before.

Although the opponent's previous strength was good, it was only at the level of an ordinary great demon, and there was still an extremely long way to go before reaching the fifth level.

Now just after a trip to the material world, the aura on the other party's body has become so powerful and terrifying?

What exactly happened to the other person?

He had to kill so many creatures and strong men to gain such strength.

At this moment, Ankra couldn't help but have this thought flashing through his mind.

Along with this thought, there was also an uncontrollable murderous intention.

At this moment, the murderous intention in his heart was so intense that it almost turned into reality and came out.

A fourth-level great demon is definitely different from a fifth-level great demon.

Although the strength of the fourth-level great demon is powerful, there is still a long way to go before he can gain power.

But after reaching the fifth level, the devil is already qualified to accept the power of authority and will pose a direct threat to Ankara in front of him.

This is when a potential threat becomes a ready competitor.

The danger suddenly became too great.

In front of him, Adil was wearing a black robe, holding a black long sword in his right hand, and still had the same gentlemanly smile on his face.

He looked at Ankla in front of him and said calmly: "You have lived long enough..."

"It's time for a new ruler in this place..."

He looked at Ankla in front of him and said this in front of him.

"You think you've got me, right?"

Ankra smiled instead of being angry. At this moment, he was looking at Adier in front of him, and the aura on his body continued to overflow, reaching a peak.

His body began to expand, quickly growing from the original height of more than ten meters to even larger.

On the spot, he seemed to feel the call of authority, and the power of the surrounding abyss continuously poured into his body, providing his body with a steady stream of new strength.

Soon, under Adil's gaze, his body quickly became extremely large and terrifying. In the blink of an eye, he changed from a height of more than ten meters to a behemoth that was hundreds of meters tall.

He stood there, like an ancient god and demon returning, with a pair of blood-red eyes staring at Adil in front of him. At this moment, the breath all over his body was pouring out, as if it could collapse the sky.

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