The giant bronze hands floating in the air dispersed with a "clatter" and returned to the thousands of bronze hands. Following Wu Xiaode's punching movements, he made a move.

The King of Heaven, Earth, and Humans send off guests!

For a moment, there was a continuous sound of beatings between heaven and earth.

All the demons were beaten into the sky.

The entire sky was obscured by all kinds of monsters, and the color of the sky could no longer be seen.

However, this punch does no harm.

————"Send Off" can only knock the target away and make it float in the air.

So Wu Xiaode's next punch came.

He stood still, retracted his fist, took a step forward, and punched again.

Iron fist, iron hand blocking the river!

One punch. Thousands of punches.

A giant white light appeared between heaven and earth, dividing everything.

This white light that covered the sky and the sun caught up and wiped away those floating demons.

The world is empty.

The world is silent.

Fire and smoke burned in the city, making everything look like blood.

However, those monsters that preyed on humans are no longer there.

Wu Xiaode looked at the entire city silently.

The middle-aged man leaped over and looked around with him.

"Now I finally know why you are recognized by the spirit." He said with a smile.

"Well, although I'm a little embarrassed, I just think that Master is complimenting me."

Wu Xiaode also smiled.

A loud roar suddenly sounded outside the city:

"Okay! The human race has finally produced a good boy, worthy of me coming to see him in person."

A monster with a human face and a scorpion body about as high as a mountain appeared outside the city.

Its aura is different from all previous monsters.

————It is no longer at this level, but a higher level of existence.

Based on its strength, one thing is almost certain -

It can directly kill Wu Xiaode and middle-aged men!

"Who are you? What do you want to say?" Wu Xiaode asked.

The human-faced scorpion said: "I am the ancestor of the ancient scorpion demon in the Dongchao Mountains, and I command all the demons you see here."

"Did you do the massacre?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"I did it."

The human-faced scorpion continued, "Listen to me, human boy, you have good talent, but you are too reluctant to fight with me."

"You're right, so I won't fight you." Wu Xiaode said.

"Oh? Are you ready to surrender?"

"Go to hell."

A crimson ray emerged from the back of the human-faced scorpion and hit it directly.

The human-faced scorpion suddenly burst out into a miserable howl, saying in shock and anger:

"Ah——who attacked me!"

No one responded.

But there was a "giggle" female voice, laughing and saying: "Don't move, I have already used a very high-level body-fixing technique."

The human-faced scorpion immediately became unable to move.

Zhi!

Another crimson ray hit it.

It immediately became able to move again, jumped up and screamed loudly: "Ah—— despicable!"

The female voice laughed and said again: "Don't move, I have already used a very high-level body-holding technique."

Zhi!

Another crimson ray hit it.

"Wow——there's something coming out——"

"Don't move. I've already used a very high-level body-holding technique."

Zizzi. "Come out here——"

"Don't touch the cute scorpion!"

Sizzle.

"Big brother and big sister——"

"I hate it, stop talking."

This process was repeated seven times.

————The ancient scorpion demon ancestor of the Dongchao Mountains died.

From the beginning to the end, the Cyclops and the Succubus hide in the silent magic mist. One shot, the other seduces, and they continue to kill each other.

The so-called ancestor of the scorpion demon didn't even have a chance to take action, so he was pinned down and beaten until death, without even seeing the faces of the two demon gods.

On the roof.

"What did you do?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Yes." Wu Xiaode said.

"Why don't you fight him openly?" Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, he was already speechless.

If we fight this head-on, we can't defeat it at all.

The other party has no idea how many years he has lived, how many people he has eaten, and his cultivation level is several times that of his own.

"Master, it's here to massacre the city. We don't need to talk about moral principles with this evil heretic."

After Wu Xiaode finished speaking, he commented to himself: "The repeated lines it just said before it died are full of emotions. It can be made into sound effects, DJ dance music, and publicized to scare the demons. The effect should be good."

The middle-aged man listened quietly and fell into deep silence.

After a while, he shook his head and said:

"Now I finally know why you can gain the approval of the spirit."

Wu Xiaode was also silent for a while.

"...I just think that Master is praising me."
Chapter completed!