With his full power, the holy light wrapped around his fist energy, and he blasted the dark barrier with each punch.
"Bang bang bang!"
A deafening roar, seemingly capable of shattering space, resounded; each punch felt as if it would pierce through heaven and earth.
Each collision created ripples in the space, making the surrounding area seem unbearable.
But his repeated all-out attacks brought no reward; the punches seemed to disappear into the darkness as soon as they hit the ground.
Even so, Wang Zheng did not give up.
This time, his face had turned pale, his lips had become dry, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans had appeared on his forehead.
Without the replenishment of external spiritual energy, even Young Master Wang felt a considerable burden from repeatedly retracing his own path in a short period of time.
However, he was still unwilling to give up, because Wang Zheng firmly believed that the unconscious influence brought about by the Demon Lord's advancement could not last forever.
And indeed, after Wang Zheng had persisted for an unknown amount of time, the boundless dark power finally began to weaken. Then, under his attack, it shattered like a mirror and disappeared without a trace in no time, as if it had never existed.
The darkness finally ended, but Young Master Wang's attacks did not stop; he continued to bombard the demonic body that the Lord of Desire had reconstituted.
Meanwhile, the young master of the noodle shop remained completely unmoved by the attack, despite his desire to successfully advance.
The pure holy light that was originally a fatal blow to her only caused her to ripple with holy light spots before she was enveloped in endless darkness the next second.
It was as if a pebble had been thrown into a pond, disappearing without a trace.
"It's useless, it's useless. In the face of absolute power, any resistance is meaningless!"
A dozen different laughs rang out simultaneously, sometimes sharp, sometimes rough, sometimes charming, sometimes violent, but what they had in common was that the extremely crazy laughter sent chills down one's spine.
The howling and wailing sounded as if it would shatter his eardrums. The laughter sounded like a thousand needles piercing his ears, causing excruciating pain.
Fortunately, this level of pain was nothing to Wang Zheng; it was just that the noise was annoying and made it hard to calm down.
Perhaps this is another form of emotional aggression.
Seeing that Wang Zheng was not intimidated by his aura, the newly minted Demon Lord Supreme couldn't save face.
He could clearly sense Wang Zheng's resistance to his aura, which made him even more furious. Then, carrying the might of heaven and earth, he slowly approached Wang Zheng.
Putting aside its disgusting appearance, it could be described as having a composed demeanor with a fatal elegance.
The next moment, Young Master Wang's eyes turned serious, and his face flushed an unusual red as his blood rushed to his head, clearly indicating that he was feeling considerable pressure.
The Demon Lord of Desire strode step by step through the void, yet it seemed as if he were stepping on Wang Zheng's heart. With each step, the intense feeling of suffocation grew stronger.
Feeling the oppressive aura of the Lord of Desire, Wang Zheng remained resolute and did not back down.
He knew very well that the invisible confrontation had already begun at this moment, and if he showed any weakness now, he would no longer have the courage to face the Heavenly Demon Supreme.
However, the young master Wang, who has always been domineering, is now being suppressed by this demon lord. This can only be described as the cycle of karma, and retribution is inevitable.
"Spirit can't make up for the difference in strength. If you had recognized reality sooner, I might have let you off the hook, but unfortunately..."
The voice of the Demon Lord of Desire was filled with disdain and mockery.
"You have repeatedly obstructed my path, and now I will devour you inch by inch from the inside out, and I am not afraid that I will not be able to find your secrets!"
Of course, I'll also make a trip to Earth, but you probably won't be able to see it, hahaha..."
It's already a huge struggle for Young Master Wang to hold on. He's long since lost the energy to argue with this guy, and he just treats him like he's talking nonsense.
If he doesn't understand by this point that this is actually a special secret technique, then all these years of his life have been for nothing.
Even though Wang Zheng had tried his best to defend, he couldn't hold on for long before he gave up.
I can't hold on any longer!
"Pfft~"
Under the oppressive force of this overwhelming aura, Young Master Wang coughed up mouthfuls of blood, his robust body trembling uncontrollably, and blood seeped from his mouth, nose, ears, and eyes.
His entire body creaked under this oppressive feeling, as if he were being forced to submit to this newborn demon god.
But is Young Master Wang that kind of person?
He was like a weed in a desperate situation, becoming more tenacious the more oppressed he was. No matter how powerful the desire was, he never retreated a single step!
At this moment, Wang Zheng's eyes showed no fear whatsoever, remaining as firm as ever, and the gleam in his eyes represented his indomitable will.
Moreover, even though Wang Zheng didn't speak, his actions and wild, unruly gaze naturally deeply provoked the Heavenly Demon Lord, who seemed to have everything under control.
"What an interesting little thing! Well, that's what makes it interesting. The more you resist, the more I like it! I'll dig out your eyes and keep them as trophies. That way, you won't be able to rest in peace even when you die!"
The voice of the Demon Lord of Desire suddenly turned cold and deep, and a thick layer of demonic energy gradually rose from her body. This demonic energy seemed to have a spirit, and it kept swirling around her.
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