Seeing Wang Zheng's anger, the sinister man couldn't help but look down on him even more.
'Although he's young and quite capable, his impatience makes him unfit for important tasks!'
Although he looked down on Wang Zheng, the man did indeed witness the entire process of his fight with Huang Zumeng, just as Wang Zheng had predicted, and knew that Wang Zheng was not weak.
However, Wang Zheng's immense strength, which he had always been proud of, was completely disregarded by him.
What he valued was the holy light pillar that the kid had used to dispel his poisonous mist, the sonic attack that could affect people's minds when he shouted, and the seemingly nonexistent reflection of all elemental damage.
Yes, it was just one poisonous fog attack and one blow from Wang Zheng's hammer.
Although none of them caused him any real harm, he had already vaguely sensed Wang Zheng's strange ability to reflect damage.
Seeing Wang Zheng's serious demeanor and the large entourage, he couldn't help but become cautious and wary.
After suffering numerous blows from society, he has now put away his former arrogance and unruliness. In addition, the man is not in good condition at the moment, and his serious injuries have not yet healed, so it is best to be careful.
Just when he thought Wang Zheng was going to use some secret technique to fight desperately and was on high alert, Wang Zheng's reaction was beyond his expectations, leaving him stunned on the spot.
Just moments ago, Wang Zheng was gritting his teeth, looking like he was ready to fight to the death. Then, he suddenly turned his head, and Chi Yun instantly accelerated to full speed, speeding away into the distance.
Wang Zheng ran while turning back to mock him.
"Life is a fucking movie, handsome!"
Hearing Wang Zheng's murderous and ruthless words drifting from mid-air, and seeing him disappear into the clouds, the man gritted his teeth in anger.
At his advanced age, he was intimidated by a young boy, and immediately lost face.
At this point, he no longer cared that using his domain again would worsen his injuries.
He suddenly stood in mid-air, his body radiating spiritual energy. His seven-colored robes fluttered even without wind, billowing in the breeze.
Suddenly, a strong wind arose, and beams of seven-colored light burst forth from his body, making the entire sky appear exceptionally beautiful and dreamlike, and in the blink of an eye, the entire space was completely enveloped.
At the same time, he chanted to himself, "Domain expansion—Seven-colored poisonous miasma!"
Sensing the immense aura emanating from behind him, Wang Zheng ran while glancing back.
You wouldn't believe it until you see it, and what you find is astonishing.
Suddenly, the sky, the earth, and everything around me turned into a rainbow of colors, and in an instant, I was enveloped in a colorful space.
At the same time, countless poisonous barriers surged out, corroding the spiritual energy shield on his body with a hissing sound.
When Chi Yun reached the edge of the colorful poison barrier, it was as if he had plunged into a muddy swamp. He felt a suffocating sense of being unable to exert his strength or perceive anything, and he could no longer go forward.
Wang Zheng's heart jumped into his throat, and he knew he had really messed up this time.
This isn't some half-demon, this is a genuine demon king!
Seeing the man enveloped in countless colorful halos slowly rise into the air and then appear in front of him in an instant, Wang Zheng nervously swallowed.
"I'm giving you Huang Zumeng's body now. Do you still stand by your word?"
Seeing Wang Zheng back down, the demon king regained his usual composure and asked with a faint smile, "What do you think?"
Seeing Wang Zheng's face darken immediately, the demon king felt a surge of anger and continued to mock:
"Life is like a play, handsome. Where's your Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique? Show it to us!"
Both of them knew that the situation could not be resolved peacefully today.
Wang Zheng was no longer willing to back down; he was stubborn as a rock, especially his mouth.
"You think you can just watch it whenever you want? Wouldn't that make me lose face? You have to beg me, then I'll think about it."
He felt a burning, stinging pain all over his body, knowing that the poisonous gas from the demon king's domain had entered his body. He quickly waved his hand to cast a holy light on himself.
The demon king was so angry at being retorted like that that his mouth twisted into a crook.
Could a demon king really be this unlucky?
Now even a junior dares to mock me?
Thinking about what had happened recently, he became even angrier.
With a wave of his hand, countless colorful mists surrounded him and enveloped Wang Zheng.
"I want to see if your mouth will still be this stubborn after you've been turned into a puddle of pus."
"Even if you die, your grandfather will not die!"
"How could you be dreaming in broad daylight? Let me tell you, my spatial manipulation is my innate divine power. As long as I don't release it willingly, even if I die, you'll never get your hands on that white crystal."
Although Wang Zheng was still being stubborn, he took the poisonous fog very seriously and quickly manipulated the Crimson Cloud to evade it, while observing his surroundings for any opportunity to take advantage of the situation.
However, the poisonous fog clung to him like a leech, relentlessly pursuing him and growing thicker and thicker. Wang Zheng had no choice but to turn back and use Holy Light to dispel it.
Watching the seven-colored poisonous mist slowly dissipate under the Holy Light spell, Wang Zheng suddenly remembered that the spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from his opponent were far lower than those of Chu Tianxing. Looking at the surrounding domain space, which resembled seven-colored glazed tiles, he seemed to understand something and immediately shouted:
"You are the Seven-Colored Poisonous Python King!??"
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