"die!"

"All of you, go to hell!"

In the palace, Mingguang was walking around with murderous intent on his face, killing anyone he saw.

However, no matter how many people he killed, he did not feel satisfied in his heart, but felt more and more empty.

But he didn't dare stop.

As soon as he stopped, he would see Mingqian's confused face before he died.

Father, doesn't he know anything?

He is the Great Protector, how could he not know anything?!

They are all liars!

The expression he made just showed that he didn't want to let him go and would continue to torture him even after his death!

"That must be it! I'm not wrong, hahahaha..."

Mingguang had a twisted smile on his face, but tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes and fell into a pool of blood at his feet, disappearing without a trace.

Just then—

boom!

The ground suddenly lifted up, and Mingguang was caught off guard and was blown away along with the stone slab.

A dragon claw broke out of the ground, grabbed the body in mid-air, and squeezed it gently. The bright torso instantly turned into a ball of minced meat, leaving only the head intact.

He looked down at the huge demon dragon that emerged from the ground. There was shock in his eyes, but more of it was relief.

Wouldn't it be a good thing to end such an absurd and painful life?

He closed his eyes forever with a smile.

The demon dragon casually threw away Mingguang's corpse, turned its head, and its pair of dark yellow vertical pupils instantly locked onto the figure sitting cross-legged on the top of the secret pavilion.

It looked for a moment, a hint of interest in its eyes, and its voice was as dull as thunder, making the void buzz.

"You humans have always prided yourselves on your unity. How come you remained indifferent when your companions died at my hands?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiang Sheng smiled and his tone became gentler:

"It seems that you haven't woken up yet. Why don't you turn around and take a look to see who the dead person is?"

The demon dragon immediately lowered its head and saw the tattered Holy Son uniform on Mingguang. Its dragon face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

As soon as it came out, it saw Mingguang slaughtering people in the palace. Who would have thought that he was one of their own?

Thinking of this, it suddenly figured it out, looked up and smiled coldly:

"So what if he's the Holy Son? He killed his fellow disciples and wreaked havoc in the palace. He deserves death!

But you... He helped you so much, but in return you just stood by and watched coldly.

You humans are truly a bunch of hypocritical people!"

"Are you joking, sir?"

Xiang Sheng slowly stood up, his smile still lingering, "What the Holy Son of Mingguang did was out of his own hatred, what does it have to do with me?

The reason for this is that it was your own fault, how can you put the blame on me?"

The corners of her lips curled up slightly.

"Your Excellency is obsessed with discrediting our human race. Could it be that you have suffered a great loss at the hands of our human predecessors?"

The demon dragon was immediately hurt by these words and became furious: "You're looking for death!"

He flapped his wings, and his entire body suddenly broke away from the ground. The huge pit caused most of the surface of the Demon Palace to collapse in the blink of an eye.

The huge vibration sound could be heard clearly even in the Demon City at the foot of the mountain, causing countless people in the city to look up.

"What happened? An earthquake?"

"Is that the direction of the Demonic Heaven Palace?"

"Something happened in the Demon Heaven Palace?"

“…”

Amidst the discussions, the demon dragon soared into the air, folded its wings, turned into a sharp arrow and flew towards Xiang Sheng, opening its bloody mouth.

Xiang Sheng's mind changed, the chakra of his physical body began to rotate, a full moon rose from his eyes, and the life force around his body suddenly burst out, and he punched towards the sharp teeth of the demon dragon!

Bang!

The two separated as soon as they touched each other. The demon dragon did not move at all. In contrast, Xiang Sheng retreated hundreds of steps, but still could not keep his balance. He flew backwards into the palace complex, knocking down most of the buildings and raising a cloud of dust.

Seeing this, the demon dragon laughed heartily: "How dare a little human compare his physical strength with mine? It's simply..."

Almost halfway through, the demon dragon's eyes suddenly widened.

Xiang Sheng's figure was as fast as lightning, flashing out from the dust, leaving a series of afterimages behind him.

Her clothes were torn in many places, but her exposed skin was as smooth as jade and completely unharmed.

"How is that possible?!"

The demon dragon's face turned pale, and he even felt a little overwhelmed: "How can you, a human being with a human body, compete with me..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Xiang Sheng interrupted, with a fighting spirit in his eyes, and rushed forward again!

It was rare to meet an opponent who could allow her to fully unleash her physical strength, so how could she waste time on verbal battles?

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In mid-air, two shadows, one large and one small, kept entangled, separated, and entangled again...

Xiang Sheng felt more and more excited as he fought. White steam rose from his body, and his body was constantly tempered in the collisions. The progress of tempering was increasing rapidly, which was visible to the naked eye.

The demon dragon felt more and more frustrated as the fight went on.

In the first collision, he was able to knock Xiang Sheng five hundred feet away.

And just now, it was clearly using all its strength, so how come it only flew fifty feet away before returning?!

Moreover, this human has been knocked down so many times and then rushed up again. Doesn’t he feel tired?

Or, just forget it?

Fighting is so tiring. What does the infighting among humans have to do with it?

I might as well go back to sleep. The sky won't fall anyway...

During the fierce battle, its peripheral vision inadvertently swept across the Demon Palace.

Seeing that most of the palace complex he had built brick by brick had collapsed without him noticing, the whole dragon felt as if it had been struck by lightning.

The sky is falling!

"Human race, I will tear you into pieces!"

The demon dragon gnashed its teeth, and one of its eyes suddenly opened from between its eyebrows.

Xiang Sheng, who had just flown out of the ruins, was immediately enveloped by a sense of extreme danger.

She looked up and saw the vertical eye, her pupils contracted instantly, and she fled without saying a word.

At this moment, he closed his eyes and the world suddenly fell into darkness, so dark that he couldn't see his hand in front of him.

But in just a moment, the sky and the earth became bright again, but what one saw was completely different from before.

Xiang Sheng glanced at the intact palace complex around him with an expressionless face, and his thoughts raced.

Illusion?

No, not an illusion.

This place is more like a realm inspired by some kind of innate magical power.

The eyes are stretched out between the eyebrows, and the day and night change as the eyes open and close... Why does this kind of innate magical power feel so familiar?

Before she had time to recall too much, the nearest palace suddenly came alive and knocked her away without any warning.

Xiang Sheng took a deep breath and managed to steady herself in mid-air, but a palace suddenly appeared from behind her and knocked her away again.

Countless palaces emerged one after another, and like a kicked ball, they rushed towards Sheng madly, getting faster and faster.

"Hahahaha, how does it feel to be so helpless?"

The demon dragon's loud laughter came from all directions, "Human, your body is strong, I can't hurt you, but I will trap you here forever!

You dare to destroy the Demonic Palace that I worked so hard to build, this is what will happen to you!"

"What's the outcome?"

Outside the area, a voice suddenly sounded from behind the demon dragon.

The dragon's hair stood on end and he turned around suddenly, only to find that it was just a paper man speaking.

"I destroyed your hard work, but you couldn't even kill me. You just trapped me, and you felt relieved?"

The paper man then spoke. Although his face was expressionless, the demon dragon seemed to see mockery in his empty eyes.