Suddenly, the pitch-black light seemed to break through its limit, shooting straight into the sky and dyeing the entire space of black mist with an eerie gray color, while around it were countless black lines.
The black lines entwined in the air, eventually coalescing into a ball, as if they were sentient, forming a jet-black pillar of energy.
"Hehehehe!"
The sinister laughter emanating from the demon lord's body was like the howling of ghosts and wolves, sending chills down one's spine.
This time, the Demon Lord of Desire did not hold back in his attack, nor did he use any other energy. Instead, he completely overwhelmed Wang Zheng with pure power, wanting to compete with him using the same moves.
The moment the black demonic light took shape, Wang Zheng felt an immense pressure bearing down on him, making it difficult even to breathe.
"Die."
With a deep shout, the dark shadow instantly slashed down.
"Bang!"
Another muffled explosion rang out. The demonic shadow clashed with the holy light, and Wang Zheng was blasted away by the terrifying shockwave. He tumbled several times in the void before the force dissipated.
When Wang Zheng looked down, he discovered a half-meter-long, deep gash on his chest, with bright red blood flowing down his chest and soaking his clothes.
Behind Wang Zheng, a void rift stretching a thousand meters long was left behind. This chasm failed to heal for a long time, which was enough to prove how powerful this attack was.
If it weren't for the spiritual light that negated most of the damage, this attack might have cleaved Young Master Wang in two!
With a soft "pfft," the demonic energy remaining at the wound suddenly erupted, and Wang Zheng spat out a mouthful of blood, which traced an arc in the void.
But the next second, this domineering young man wiped the bloodstains from the corner of his mouth and immediately returned to his peak.
"That's it? Dare to go a little harder?"
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