"Ouch!"

With a huge roar, the imperial lion launched the most powerful attack in history.

A jet-black lightning emerged from his horn.

The running body of the imperial lion was drawn into a bow shape, and then it threw the lightning towards the devil.

"Bang!"

Fang Qingyun also fired his strongest shot ever.

The hand cannon, which is as thick as a baby's arm, gathers all his strength.

The killing power is the main force, and spiritual energy is the supplement.

After one shot, the entire hand cannon turned into fly ash and was completely destroyed by Fang Qingyun's overbearing power.

As expected from this shot, the devil's expression changed.

"really!"

The devil Mourinho stared at the flying cannonballs and murmured: "You have not yet become a god general, but you can hit such a blow and make you a god general. Doesn't it mean that you can threaten the king?"

"Bang!"

He stretched out a hand and caught the cannonball fired by Fang Qingyun directly in his hand.

The cannonball was in his palm, releasing endless bloody aura, but it was like a beast trapped in a cage.

No matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape the opponent's grasp.

The Demon King quietly felt this power and made a judgment on Fang Qingyun's power.

He was also quite curious about such a young and powerful human race youth.

At this time, dark lightning also rushed out and hit the Demon King heavily.

"Boom!"

In a loud noise, the Demon King was hit and retreated continuously.

A faint purple light appeared on his body, blocking the attack of the imperial lion.

"good!"

A cold smile appeared on the devil's lips.

"Whether it's Fang Qingyun yourself, or this summoned beast, all have the power of a god general. Unfortunately, a god general is nothing to me!"

God will deal with the king, what does that mean?

Bigger ants!

This scene made many people's hearts sink.

Everyone present is already a human race.

Although they also wanted to kill Fang Qingyun, how could they be happy watching a demon king kill the genius of the human race.

They want to witness the miracle even more!

What is a miracle?

Fang Qingyun defeated, or at least repulsed, and injured the Demon King!

If such a scene occurs, they will also applaud Fang Qingyun.

So how can we be enemies? One side is the young generation of the human race, and the other side is the demon king. There is no need to consider the issue of sides.

Gu Shanshui looked at the clone of King Xiji aside and whispered: "Ancestor!"

King Xiji just glanced at her and ignored her at all.

He is just a descendant, do you still want to put forward any conditions to him?

Find out who you are!

Although he would sigh at Fang Qingyun's death, it was definitely not a pity for the death of a human race genius, but a pity that his purpose could not be seen.

In fact, if he lives to his age, he will not care at all how many talented people die in the human race. Even if the human race collapses, he can still lead his family to live well.

As long as one bloodline exists in the family, the rest doesn't matter.

Or, it's okay to disappear entirely, as long as he can live well.

This is the thought of the elderly king who is close to a thousand years old.

The feeling has long since disappeared, and the family affection is extremely weak.

Gu Shanshui's face turned pale.

She understood what King Xiji meant, pursed her thin lips, and there was a touch of anger in her beautiful big eyes.

It doesn't matter what he did to her in the past, but the king of the human race actually watched the demon king kill the genius of the human race. He was a bastard!

The peak combat power of the human race is like this, so what hope does the human race have?

Why are these young people fighting?

Those people who died, what did they do for?

Maybe it was her own experience, maybe it was the dissatisfaction in her heart, but she exploded.

"Please also ask the king of the human race, the King of West Ji, to take action and save my genius from the human race!"

Gu Shanshui drank loudly.

"Um?"

This time, everyone was shocked.

The King of West Ji made it clear that he did not want to take action, but Gu Shanshui, as his descendant, actually...

The Demon King cast a surprised look, laughed, and said: "King of the West, do you want to take action against me?"

A king's clone, he doesn't care.

He didn't mind being delayed a little bit.

Even if the Prime Minister of Heaven appeared in his perception, he could not stop him from killing Fang Qingyun.

King Xi Ji stared at Gu Shanshui with his cold gaze, and the undisguised murderous intent in his eyes made Gu Shanshui's whole body become cold.

How dare a mere junior dare to disobey him like this!

Gu Shanshui froze, gritted her teeth and said hard: "Please also invite the King of the West..."

"snort!"

King Xiji snorted angrily, Gu Shanshui snorted, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her lips.

"hehe!"

A chuckle sounded.

Fang Qingyun!

He looked at Gu Shanshui playfully, then at the King of West Ji, and said: "Yes, he is worthy of being a king. As the saying goes, punch hard at home and kneel down to beg for mercy externally!"

"King Xiji has taught us this!"

The West Ji King's cold eyes were fixed on Fang Qingyun: "Boy, do you want to say this before you die?"

"Before death?" Fang Qingyun shook his head and said with a smile: "I can't die. Not only can I not die, I also have to kill your clone."

"No, no, no!" The Demon King interrupted and said, "Little guy, you are dead. Really, in front of me, I will never give you a chance to escape."

"Not only you, but all the humans here are dead."

The expressions of other human beings changed slightly, and they tentatively wanted to leave, but found that when the devil came, the dark barrier arranged blocked everyone from leaving.

King Xiji frowned slightly, and his expression as he stared at the Demon King became more fierce.

"Yeah?"

Fang Qingyun smiled slightly and waved his hand heavily.

"Ouch!"

The Imperial Lion roared, and his whole body turned into a jet of black lightning, rushing towards the Demon King.

The Demon King's eyes narrowed.

Did the summoned beast abandon everything and transform itself into lightning to attack?

"ridiculous!"

The Demon King held it empty-handed with one hand, and a pitch-black spear appeared in his hand.

"boom!!!"

The jet black spear meets the jet black lightning.

The black lightning disappeared directly.
To be continued...