Seeing that the ferocious beast showed no signs of attacking, Wang Zheng slowly withdrew his gaze.
"This guy doesn't seem to have fought before. So this is the new ability I gained after my mortal transformation? Hmm~ Does that mean that now I can kill any demon king with a single punch, unless they are a defensive type with an exceptionally outstanding physique?"
Young Master Wang was startled by his own thoughts.
Unfortunately, without the data panel and scanning support, he can't see his own attributes or even observe the status of the other side.
For now, we can only use this most basic method to make calculations, but we'll give it a try anyway.
Without hesitation, Young Master Wang finally mustered his courage and gave the remaining demon kings no chance to catch their breath. He accelerated and chased them all the way to the palace gate, attacking anyone he saw without caring who they were.
"Bang...! Boom...! Thud...!"
Wang Zheng's body soared into the air, turned and kicked backward, aiming a kick at the face of a demon king who couldn't dodge in time...
The immense force sent the demon king flying like a cannonball. His two arms, which had been used to shield his face, were smashed into a bloody pulp, leaving only pale, bent hand bones hanging limply in front of his chest.
He then fell heavily to the ground, rolled around several times, and was unable to get up for a long time.
Wang Zheng wasn't in a hurry to expand his gains. He swung his arm and punched another demon king in the stomach, sending him flying.
The poor demon king arced through the air before collapsing to the ground, coughing up blood in a frenzy. Bright red blood mixed with fragments of internal organs sprayed all over the ground, and he visibly weakened...
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Next, Wang Zheng charged through the dozens of demon kings with just his own fists. His fists and feet collided like a raging sea, causing the crab soldiers and generals to flee in disarray and lose their armor.
At this moment, Young Master Wang didn't use any fancy moves or superpowers; it was all real hand-to-hand combat.
They're playing a wild game of trading blows and risking their lives.
This unconventional fighting style, coupled with the immense force that was impossible to resist, immediately plunged these demon kings into a fierce battle.
After defeating the several lone demon kings, Young Master Wang's next move horrified them.
Although the remaining few of them managed to huddle together and slowly move towards the gatehouse, they felt absolutely no sense of security.
They were scared, truly convinced, and only wanted to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible.
But how could Young Master Wang let them escape so easily? He twisted his body again, raised his fist, and chased after them...
"You...you...you stay away!!! Don't...you really think we're afraid of you? If you dare to come any closer, all of us demons will tear you to pieces!"
Faced with Wang Zheng's ferocity, one of the demon kings was so frightened that he could barely speak, managing to stammer out this complete threat.
But seeing that Wang Zheng didn't care about their coercion at all and was still charging towards them, these guys knew their own bitterness and regretted their actions.
What the hell is this? You, a human grandmaster, don't use your superpowers, elemental forms, or even your mental power, and you're just focused on hand-to-hand combat with our demon king?
There's no such master in Chinese history; I've never even heard of him.
And since we had already withdrawn, or even almost withdrawn from this ruins plaza, why did they still take the initiative to attack? They chased after more than a dozen of us demon kings by themselves. Did they really want to slaughter us like pigs?
Despite their deep grief and indignation, these demon kings believed that everyone has to look out for themselves.
Seeing that Wang Zheng had caught up to them, almost instinctively, these guys scattered like birds and beasts without the slightest hesitation.
Some even huddled in the corner, trembling with fear, hoping that this killer would find someone else and not target them.
By this point, Wang Zheng had gradually figured out some tricks. There must have been some secret to the punch he had just used to kill the Demon King.
Although these shrimp soldiers and crab generals are currently almost all invincible, they have never entered that wonderful state again.
Otherwise, Wang Shao wouldn't be some kind of merciful bodhisattva; he wouldn't just kill them without giving them a chance to breathe.
At this moment, although he could still break through the opponent's domain with brute force, it would be difficult for him to make the opponent not take the initiative to defend and be killed by his punch.
Just like that guy who got kicked in the face before, if he hadn't been able to get back in time, he would have ended up like another watermelon that got split open...
Having gradually adapted to the situation, Young Master Wang has changed his combat strategy. He no longer pursues a one-hit kill. Instead, he uses his punches to intimidate and force his opponent to defend while closing in, turning his fist into a claw, grabbing the demon king's shoulder and pulling him back.
Then, with a flick of his hands, he used multiple layers of hidden force to directly shatter the opponent's counterattack momentum and cleanly snapped the opponent's neck.
He then immediately tossed the demon king, who hadn't even had a chance to manifest yet, into his storage space...
At this point, of the dozen or so sea monster kings who had just entered the main hall, two were dead and two were seriously injured. Furthermore, one of them, seeing that he was no match for the others, deliberately self-destructed to save his life. Nearly half of the monster kings had lost their ability to fight.
Young Master Wang was not very satisfied with the outcome. He looked at the demon king in the storage space and slowly transformed into a swordfish. He pursed his lips helplessly.
"The panel is gone, and the scanner is unusable, but why can this storage space still be used? Perhaps this is also due to my own ability?"
"They're really meticulous, aren't they? There's no chance to find a loophole. I thought that after we recalled the demon king to his human form, he wouldn't reveal his true form. Tsk... what a pity!"
Having failed to exploit the bug, Young Master Wang watched as the remaining demon kings took the opportunity to escape far away. Instead of pursuing them, he continued to summarize his findings.
Although that strange ability was not triggered again, his transformed self was not only fast and strong, but also had ridiculously strong defense.
The counterattacks from these demon kings were like a light drizzle, causing no real pain or itching. Most of their attacks couldn't even break through his spiritual energy shield.
Even if the defense is barely broken, the Dharma Image can quickly restore the body, and the spiritual energy consumption is almost imperceptible.
"So this is the effect of my Dharma form? This feeling is so amazing, it's irresistible."
At this moment, Wang Zheng grinned, his clothes soaked with the blood of the various demon kings, making him look like a god of death from the deepest hell, utterly terrifying.
"It seems I don't need to learn how to intimidate the opponent like the Peacock Demon King. It seems I was right after all; my opportunity lies with these demon kings!"
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