Chapter 142 There is no enemy ahead of us!



The young man's voice shook the universe. In less than a blink of an eye, the silent array of death started to move again, bursting out with the strongest force.

"Power belongs to you!"

In an instant, the blood and energy in the void were swept away and gathered into Zhou Tong's body.

Even the array was burning to the limit, and then being sacrificed, it was decomposed into energy essence, which was happily accepted by Zhou Tong.

The deadly silence of all living things completely collapsed, helping Zhou Tong to sublimate and enter a terrifying realm.

“Roar!!”

Xiaobai's roar was like thunder, and in the blink of an eye, his body grew taller in the wind, and he turned into a giant with a height of ten thousand feet, a green face and fangs!

Amid the terrified looks of the crowd, they saw his head reaching the sky and his feet stepping on the underworld. The wind and thunder gathered into the spear in his hand, and then he swung it down!

"I've seen this kind of scene before!"

The queen murmured to herself that in her dream Zhou Tong used this trick to help her suppress the dragon vein, but she never thought it was real.

"Follow the laws of heaven and earth, all mighty spirits obey my command and kill without mercy!"

The giant gun tore through everything and landed precisely on the three demons.

I saw endless light bursting out, and then a ball of black gas emerged from the center and swallowed up the light.

The black air was not demonic energy, but rather the chaotic energy that emerged when the laws reopened the world.

In the haze, the bodies of the three demons were torn apart at the same time, turning into scattered dust!

"Is this guy so strong?"

The Sword Saint was stunned. He had discussed swordsmanship with Zhou Tong, and although he was defeated miserably, he was sure that Zhou Tong had not yet reached the realm of a saint.

You Jingfeng pondered and said, "No matter what level of cultivation he is at, you should not underestimate him, otherwise you will suffer a great loss."

"Need you to tell me?" The Sword Master rolled his eyes. He had experienced it firsthand.

The haze dissipated, and the sky and earth became clear. The three demons seemed to have been truly killed, and no trace of them could be found in the air.

"This... This is impossible."

Zhao Wutan's face turned pale and he trembled as he looked at Zhou Tong and the other two.

He had never been so desperate as he was now. Standing in front of him were three saint-level fighters. Killing them was like crushing an ant.

"I'll take care of it!"

The Sword Master glared at him with a look as fierce as thunder, as if to destroy his soul and flesh.

“Ahhh…”

Zhao Wutan screamed miserably, his soul almost flew away, his realm plummeted, and he returned to the peak of the Samsara Realm.

"Please wait, senior. Leave this man to me."

Zhang Chuqiao stepped out of the space and came in front of Zhao Wuotian.

After decades, the identities of hunter and hunted have finally been reversed.

"Sister, you have suffered so much from this bastard, and now you can finally get your revenge."

"Um!"

Zhang Chuqiao nodded slightly, her expression extremely cold.

The conspiracy decades ago not only almost destroyed her, but also caused the deaths of countless brothers and sisters. Even the once prosperous Hehuan Sect was defeated and its inheritance was almost cut off.

Now facing the culprit, she doesn't need to have any reservations.

There is only one thing that can be done, and that is to make the opponent go to hell miserably!

"You want to kill me... that's just a wild idea..."

Zhao Wutan saw a glimmer of hope again, and he planned to kidnap Zhang Chuqiao to get a chance to survive.

Before he finished speaking, a murderous aura rushed towards him and knocked him away. Two figures quickly left the battlefield and started a killing in the distance.

"Go protect her, and don't take action unless it's absolutely necessary!"

Zhou Tong looked at the queen next to him and gave a direct order.

"I...I understand."

Qian Miaoyu was stunned by Zhou Tong's domineering attitude at this moment. She bypassed the three people and ran away.

She felt a little sad. As a queen with great power and the cultivation level of a semi-saint, is it possible that in Zhou Tong's heart, she is not as good as a little girl?

"Hmph, wait and see, my guest, one day you will discover my charm!"

"Is it over?"

In the main battlefield, Sword Master asked.

In his impression, the Demon King would not be killed so easily.

"Is there any need to ask? Of course not."

Zhou Tong replied calmly: "But this is the last time, they can't turn the tide!"

As soon as the words fell, a pitch-black hurricane surged in the void. It was the origin of the demon clan, extremely dense and filled with violent energy.

Seeing this scene, Shengxin's expression changed abruptly.

"Be careful, they are merging. This is the Demon King's final trump card!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of Sword Saint and You Jingfeng became extremely solemn.

They felt a terrifying power from the hurricane.

The saints were like this, not to mention the people below, who could hardly bear the pressure and fell into despair.

"There is no need to be afraid."

At this moment, Zhou Tong spoke.

His voice was steady and resonant, revealing an extremely resolute will, helping everyone relieve all negative emotions.

"There is no enemy ahead of us!"

Once these words were spoken, it was like a declaration of predetermined victory, overbearing and unquestionable.

"Human ant, you are just daydreaming!"

As he spoke, the hurricane shrank and turned into a terrifying figure, carrying the aura of the three Heavenly Kings.

The three demon kings actually merged into one!

As he took a step forward, the void shook and dark waves surged forward, as if a punishment from heaven had been descended.

Sword Saint and You Jingfeng attacked at the same time, each of them using a sword and a palm to block the fluctuations of demonic energy.

At this moment, the combined demon king showed an evil smile.

"It's broken."

A Dharma image appeared behind him, which was 90% similar to his image, and then it made a fist-raising gesture towards the front.

"careful!"

The pupils of the two Sword Saints shrank, and they prepared for defense in advance, but they were still knocked away, with holy blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.

"How is that possible... I clearly blocked it."

The Sword Master said in disbelief.

"That punch was not simple. It contained strange energy. Perhaps it was his Dharma image that was causing trouble."

You Jingfeng saw the essence.

"Haha, the older you are, the wiser you are. It's a pity that you can't crack it. You are doomed."

The combined demon king sneered wantonly, and the next moment he disappeared from the spot and came behind Zhou Tong.

"I succeeded... I'll kill one first, and prepare to die!"

Without holding back, he punched Zhou Tong on the back of the head.

At this time, Sword Saint and You Jingfeng were both by his side, but they seemed to be frozen and did not react at all.

"It's effortless!"

The devil seemed to see Zhou Tong's head exploded, but at this moment, Zhou Tong suddenly turned around and met his eyes.

“Roar!”

Xiaobai appeared, became the same size as Zhou Tong, and took the fatal blow.

"How is that possible?"

The combined demon king's expression changed drastically. In his expectation, this situation should never happen.

"Are you surprised?"

Zhou Tong smiled and said, "Time has stopped. It seems that we are the same type of Dharma!"




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