The Golden-Winged Thunder Roc that roamed the Yellow Sea was instantly killed by Wang Zheng with a single punch, leaving not even a trace behind.

Although this generation of ferocious demons perished, it did not cause any disturbance in the ruins square where shouts of fighting and killing were everywhere.

Apart from the Huaxia Grandmaster who had been watching Wang Zheng's actions from under the main hall's connecting corridor and was shocked by Wang's bravery, the death of the Golden-Winged Thunder Roc did not have much of an impact.

Anyway, the entire ruins are in complete chaos right now, with fighting everywhere, and it's perfectly normal for a demon king or a transcendent being to die.

This Golden-Winged Thunder Roc will neither be the first nor the last.

Moreover, the Thunder Roc Demon King was already weakened by the self-destruction of his inner core, and his furtive hiding of his whereabouts made him even less well-known.

If it weren't for the accidental acquisition and swallowing of another demon king's inner core, which restored some of his strength, he probably wouldn't even be able to maintain his human form by now.

If it weren't for Young Master Wang's deliberate scheming, no one would have paid any attention to him.

But at this moment, the sea monster king who was targeted by the golden-winged thunder roc and almost got ambushed by it suffered a terrible fate.

Hearing the sound, the demon king turned his head to look at Wang Zheng, whose true form was gradually revealed in the flames behind him. He was somewhat confused as to why this young Chinese master would help him.

This unfortunate fellow was already suffering from being besieged by several demon kings, and when he saw Lei Peng suddenly die, he knew that he had been targeted.

When Young Master Wang suddenly offered his help, he initially thought it was one of his demon friends coming to his aid.

To be honest, he hadn't made any enemies with the Chinese Grandmasters since entering this space, and he hadn't even joined in the commotion in the main hall.

Moreover, because of his talent, he had taken advantage of the tribulation lightning to break through the boundary barrier and run to the outer edge of the ruins, thus missing the process of Wang Zheng displaying his divine power.

If it weren't for the fact that the outside world was even more chaotic than this ruins plaza, attracting the attention of numerous demon kings and ultimately forcing him to return, this pragmatic sea demon king would probably have already fled, and wouldn't have ended up in this predicament.

If Young Master Wang were still in that demon king disguise, he would probably have already sought an alliance to protect himself.

While the demon king was lost in thought, the young master Wang, who had finally avenged his great enemy, felt no satisfaction whatsoever. Instead, he felt a profound emptiness in his heart.

After all, that strange feeling he just experienced was too profound for him to explain.

Moreover, this duration is too short. From the moment you rush out to the moment your fist lands, it's only a moment, and there's simply no time to carefully comprehend it.

For Young Master Wang, ever since he blasted the Golden-Winged Thunder Roc's body apart with a single punch, he only heard a "boom" before the flow of time in this square returned to normal.

Neither the demon kings around them nor the extraordinary beings in the distance seemed to sense anything amiss.

After activating this special time-related ability once again, Wang Zheng finally managed to get a clue.

To activate this wondrous ability, besides needing to concentrate one's mental energy to an extreme degree, it seems that one's emotional fluctuations also have a certain impact.

The reason I was able to succeed so easily was because I saw this demon king with whom I had a deep grudge, and I was so enraged that I wanted to kill him with one punch.

Young Master Wang was currently contemplating his strange and special ability, so much so that he didn't even notice the Xuan Lei energy being absorbed by the Zheng Beast, but there were still some fools who dared to cause trouble...

Not far away, seeing the demon king whom he had saved staring at him dumbly, even though he was fighting someone, he still dared to use his mental power to test him, Wang Zheng cursed inwardly: This guy really doesn't know what's good for him!

Especially when you see that the other person is wearing a spatial bracelet on their wrist...

Although the style doesn't look like a Chinese product, it must be a human creation.

This made Young Master Wang even more envious... no, he should be indignant for those humans who died unjustly.

This is precisely the time to constantly seek inspiration through battle. This guy is so ungrateful and possesses such a valuable treasure; isn't this just a gift delivered to our doorstep?

So Young Master Wang glared at him and started cursing.

"What are you looking at? Did I give you permission to look?"

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Zheng stomped his foot and moved slightly, rushing to the other party in the blink of an eye.

He swung his fist and threw a punch...

The immense force pierced through the opponent's domain, and amidst the shattered fragments of the domain, the demon king was sent flying backward like a cannonball.

The demon king, who had suffered undeserved misfortune, had no idea that Wang Zheng was chasing after and hammering more than a dozen demon kings. He had no idea that Young Master Wang would turn on him so suddenly.

The faint spiritual energy he had just sensed was merely his caution as a demon king; it was a perfectly normal perception, and he hadn't shown any malice.

Little did they know that this would become the excuse for Young Master Wang's outburst.

We've just escaped one wolf's den only to fall into another!

At that moment, the unfortunate fellow, whose domain had been shattered by Wang Zheng's punch without warning, coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He had been fighting hard for a long time and was exhausted. If he hadn't been besieged on the outskirts of the ruins and couldn't hold on any longer, he wouldn't have retreated all the way back to this square.

They were already struggling to cope with the attacks from the front, and now, with Wang Zheng suddenly launching a sneak attack, they were forced to retreat repeatedly by the demon king in front of them while trying to defend themselves.

Before he could redeploy his defenses, Wang Zheng charged at him again.

Seeing the iron fist hurtling towards him, the terrifying force of the punch made his face sting.

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