Upon hearing Wang Zheng's mockery again, the Poisonous Python King trembled with rage and intensified its strangling attacks.

Although Wang Zheng was badly offended by the stench, he remained completely calm.

Wang Zheng felt the immense strangling force coming from his waist. His shield shattered instantly, and then the venomous python king tightened its grip, twisting his muscular body with a "crunching" sound.

Wang Zheng felt nothing but disdain for this.

'It's just animal instinct, after all. That's all a python can do. What are you thinking? Do you think I'd give you something so good?'

Wang Zheng immediately used both hands to firmly hold back the venomous python king's constantly shrinking body. Then, his body trembled, and like a balloon deflating, countless red mists were expelled from his body, and his whole body shrank by a large size.

Then, with the support of the red cloud, he jumped out of the giant python's strangulation and instantly turned the unfavorable situation around.

Seeing Wang Zheng break free instantly and even swing a sledgehammer at his head, he was shocked.

The venomous python king panicked and retreated desperately.

However, he found that the enormous inertia had already sent his head flying, and as the giant hammer in front of him kept getting closer, he could almost feel the sharpness of the hammer's spikes.

At this moment, the Poisonous Python King lowered its proud head and closed its eyes resignedly.

It seemed to be thinking of relying on its hard skull to withstand the explosive blow.

"Die!!!"

Wang Zheng's fierce roar successfully made the venomous python king's head pause for a moment.

Then……

"boom--"

The enormous triangular snake head and the gleaming silver hammer collided violently, unleashing a deafening roar.

Instantly, the air currents surged, and a gale arose.

The clouds and mist above the entire area were instantly stirred up and boiled, shaking violently like boiling porridge, as if they were about to tear the sky apart.

The Poisonous Python King felt as if its skull was about to crack, with countless huge scales flying off, and a large hole even appeared on the top of its head, from which crimson blood sprayed out as if it were free.

The golden vertical pupils were tinged with a hint of blood along the eye sockets.

Looking at Wang Zheng on the other side, he wasn't in much better shape. The enormous recoil caused his tiger's mouth to split open and his palms to go numb.

The pair of hammers, made of Grade A alloy and materials from alien beasts, had several hammer spikes broken off, and even the most severely damaged parts developed cracks.

It was blasted into several small fragments.

Keep in mind that this is a solid hammer, and it was still able to be knocked away, which shows just how strong the demon king's defenses are and how powerful Wang Zheng is.

Seeing that he had already injured the Poisonous Python King, and that the opponent could no longer even maintain stable control over the entire domain.

Amidst the violent shaking, Wang Zheng was filled with excitement, and at that moment he no longer cared about the damage to his weapons.

You must know this is the Demon King!

A demon king who rivals the extraordinary!

This venomous python king doesn't have Wang Zheng's abnormal recovery ability. Although at the demon king stage, his self-healing ability is not too bad.

However, given that he had already suffered multiple serious injuries before the fight, it's hard to say how much of his self-healing ability he still possesses.

Moreover, being able to get injured means there's still a chance to fight back and wear them down. As long as the opponent doesn't run away, killing them isn't impossible!

"The spiritual energy value of killing a sixth-grade exotic beast is over 2000, and that of a half-demon offspring of a demon prince is 4000. So how much is a demon king worth? How many contribution points are the materials of a demon king worth, and how many spiritual energy crystals can be exchanged for them?"

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng's heart began to pound violently.

He looked at the spiritual energy value and the level eight Holy Light spell on the data panel, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up slightly.

At this moment, Wang Zheng's eyes were filled with thoughts of spiritual energy, and he kept calculating his own consumption and the damage inflicted by the opponent.

'Not only can I suppress his poison, but I also have restorative abilities, and my spiritual energy is abundant, far exceeding that of the current Poisonous Python King. It should be enough to offset the restorative abilities he brings with his domain.'

In other words, I can definitely afford to fight this war of attrition; overall, the advantage is on my side!

At that moment, a bold idea popped into Wang Zheng's mind.

'He's going to kill the Demon King today!'

He was going to create a miracle by killing the Demon King single-handedly before even reaching the mortal realm!

Just as Wang Zheng was lost in his fantasies, before he could continue his pursuit, he suddenly saw the half-fallen venomous python king come closer again.

A pair of golden vertical pupils stared intently at him, filled with resentment. Without thinking, Wang Zheng raised his hammer and smashed it down.

This time, however, when the Poisonous Python King saw that Wang Zheng did not dodge and instead raised his hammer to meet him, a hint of smug satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

Wang Zheng finally paid the price for his arrogance and overconfidence.

Despite being injured again, the venomous python king delivered its massive maw to Wang Zheng's side. Then, at the cost of having one of its venomous fangs broken off, it shot out its inner core.

Wang Zheng, who was initially pleased to see himself inflict damage again, finally realized he had been tricked when he saw the golden glint in the mouth of the venomous python king.

In that life-or-death moment, he no longer thought about whether he could directly absorb the inner core.

Wang Zheng finally understood that the venomous python king had repeatedly engaged in close combat with him in order to lure him into a trap.

In Wang Zheng's panic, the golden inner core easily pierced through his arm, which he was trying to block.

Then it accurately struck Wang Zheng in the chest.

This time, the Poisonous Python King seemed to have used its full strength in the attack.

In an instant, the massive shockwave shattered Wang Zheng's blocking arm and half of his body.

The force of the impact instantly pulverized flesh and blood, including the heart, and internal organs into dust.