His physical strength continued to rise.

Second-tier demigod!

Third-tier demigod!

Fourth-tier demigod!

...

Asura's main personality was dumbfounded by such a method of enhancing physical strength.

It now vaguely understands why the other party possesses the aura of the Asura Emperor and many demon gods.

After purifying the golden heart substance, the energy underwent a tremendous sublimation and was then absorbed by the man.

This method was something it had never seen before, let alone heard of.

"Damn humans, you have blasphemed the power of our king! You deserve to die! You deserve to die!" Asura roared repeatedly.

Although it has been expelled from Avici Hell.

But deep down, they believed their bloodline was incomparably noble, especially the royal lineage, which they considered an incomparably sacred existence.

Those scoundrels will not be allowed to covet it.

Chu Feng ignored it, swung his fist, and headed towards the last Divine Realm Demon.

"Bang!"

One punch to the head!

As his physical strength has increased, he can now kill them with a single punch even without using the power of the Moon Goddess.

The physical strength of the Asura Demon Emperor is terrifying.

A single punch carries the force of tens of millions of pounds.

Reaching into the monster's chest, he pulled out its golden heart.

Put it to your lips and suck on it suddenly.

"Ninth-level demigod!"

His physical strength has reached the ninth level of demigod, relying solely on his physical combat power.

It's not much different from the energy in the body.

Asura continued to howl, and various personalities echoed.

Chu Feng sighed slightly, feeling that his plan was going to fall through.

Just as he was about to open another sealed demon god space.

Ashura's split personality resounded once again.

"If I call you Dad, will you dare to answer?"

"Damn! Fine, I'll agree then. Can you give me a portion of your essence blood?" Chu Feng curled his lip, took out the Night Wanderer's teleportation device, and was about to press it.

"Sure!" Ashura's split personality agreed without hesitation.

"kindness?"

"dad!"

"Why!"

Chu Feng was a little confused and subconsciously replied.

A moment later, a fist-sized ball of golden blood slowly floated out of the portal.

It was the essence and blood of the Asura.

Chu Feng's eyes lit up; he seemed to have found a way to deal with this Asura.