boom!
The angel of hell descended from the sky, landing heavily on the lava, splashing up countless streams of scorching magma. He walked step by step towards Fang Xiu, his feet treading on the lava.
An imposing figure stopped in front of Fang Xiu, staring at him expressionlessly.
"Now, I'm here."
Dozens of fire demons surrounded them, watching the two facing off with an air of amusement.
"That despicable demon from the East dares to challenge the majesty of Lord Hell Angel! He deserves to die!"
“He is clearly an Eastern demon, yet he always acts as if he looks down on us. Today I’ll see how he kneels down and begs for mercy.”
Everyone was expecting Peng Demon King to show his ugly side in the face of life and death; they had long been fed up with Peng Demon King's arrogant and condescending attitude.
The surrounding chatter reached Fang Xiu's ears, but he ignored it. Instead, he slowly lowered the Divine Feather Spear in his hand, slightly raised his eyes to look at the tall figure of the Prison Angel, and said indifferently, "Who gave you permission to look directly at me, you piece of trash!"
These words caused an uproar in the audience.
No one expected that the Demon King Peng would be so arrogant as to openly insult Lord Hell Angel. How dare he?!
Even the Prison Angel himself did not expect that the Roc Demon King, who always bullies the weak and fears the strong, would have such courage today.
His first reaction wasn't anger, but rather a sense of absurdity and ridicule, as if he were seeing ants provoking an elephant.
"I'm really curious, Peng Demon King, where do you get the courage to provoke me?" A sneer appeared on the face of the Prison Angel: "Do you think that by devouring those few pieces of trash you can ignore my majesty? Not to mention that you can't even refine them in such a short time, even if you had, so what?"
The strength of a high-ranking Heavenly Demon God is far beyond what a mid-ranking Heavenly Demon God like you can even imagine!
In the West, the first, second, and third ranks are called the upper ranks, the fourth, fifth, and sixth ranks are called the middle ranks, and the rest are the lower ranks.
Upon hearing this, Fang Xiu's lips curled into a cruel smile, and the savage look in his eyes was almost undisguised. He slowly stood up, holding the Divine Feather Spear in his hand, the tip of the spear pointing to the ground.
"Have you finished saying your last words?"
The angel's eyes flashed coldly, his killing intent boiling.
"You're asking for it!"
boom!
A terrifying aura erupted from the burly body of the Prison Angel, plunging the world into a terrifying state of collapse.
The dazzling red chains of hell on his body rattled loudly, a testament to his master's fury.
Under this power, it seemed as if heaven and earth were submitting to him, causing all things to lose their color and the mountains and rivers to dim.
The surrounding fire demons had already fled thousands of miles away, not daring to face this terrifying aura directly.
Fang Xiu, at the eye of the storm, grew increasingly mocking: "That's it?"
"Die!" The Hell Angel roared in fury, his right hand lashing out with a chain of hell, which he lashed out at Fang Xiu.
Fang Xiu remained expressionless, lightly raised the golden Divine Feather Spear, and unleashed the first move of the Twelve Universe Spear Techniques – Piercing Clouds!
The Divine Feather Spear transformed into a golden streak of light, piercing straight through the hellish chains that were attacking it.
Bang!
A tremendous metallic clang resounded, and an unbelievable scene unfolded: the chains of hell were actually knocked away by this single spear thrust.
"What?! The Roc Demon King was actually able to withstand an attack from Lord Prison Angel?"
"This Roc Demon King is indeed quite capable, but Lord Prison Angel is not serious yet. Once he gets serious, the Roc Demon King won't last three moves."
A strange light flashed in the eyes of the Prison Angel: "Not bad strength. Is this your source of confidence?"
Fang Xiu shook his head in disappointment: "A high-ranking Heavenly Demon God is nothing special."
"Very well, very well. I never imagined that in this Prison of Jealousy, I would be looked down upon by a mid-level Heavenly Demon God..."
"How noisy!"
Whoosh!
The Second Form of the Universal Spear Technique – Flowing Light!
The Divine Feather Spear transformed into a golden afterimage, its tip burning with golden flames, like an eternal blazing sun, as it pierced through the void and hurtled towards the body of the Prison Angel.
bite!
The Divine Feather Spear was blocked by the hellish chains binding the Prison Angel, but the immense power attached to the spear was simply too great to withstand.
With a loud bang, the Prison Angel's imposing body was sent flying backward, carving a long furrow in the ground.
Upon seeing this, the surrounding fire demons could hardly believe their eyes.
"What did I just see? Lord Hell Angel was actually driven back!?"
"This Peng Demon King is only a fourth-rank cultivator, yet he was able to force the Prison Angel to retreat. Could this be the divine power of the East?"
The angel of hell flew backwards in a strange manner, his face turning pale and then red, clearly on the verge of collapse. He had intended to ignore the attack, confident that it could not break the chains of hell, and that proved to be true.
But he never expected that Fang Xiu would possess such immense power.
"You despicable demon from the East, how dare you use sorcery to ambush me!"
Hearing these familiar words, Fang Xiu's sinister smile became even more pronounced: "It really is a matter of lineage. You Westerners really do like to call an attack that you can't withstand a sneak attack."
boom!
Terrifying hellfire surged forth from the angel of hell, transforming into a massive, crimson, blazing spear that pierced through the void.
Before the attack even arrived, the heat emanating from it had already melted the void around Fang Xiu like a candle.
Seeing that the Prison Angel was getting anxious, Fang Xiu frowned slightly. He was thinking about how to defeat the Prison Angel. In fact, defeating the Prison Angel was not difficult. The difficult part was how to defeat him while wearing the disguise of the Peng Demon King.
The power it unleashed far surpassed that of the Roc Demon King, making it too easy to expose itself.
At this moment, the lava spear was almost within reach, and Fang Xiu made his decision.
The twelfth move of the Universal Spear Technique - Fleeting Ashes!
Sizzle.....
Golden flames shot into the sky from Fang Xiu's body, his foundation, power, and potential burning wildly, and his aura rising steadily, as if he were concentrating all his power into the Divine Feather Spear.
A mocking glint flashed in the eyes of the Prison Angel. After all, he was only a mid-level Heavenly Demon God. Faced with my casual attack, he was about to burn his foundation and unleash his full power.
At this moment, Fang Xiu was pondering: Had he burned enough? Five-tenths of his power should be enough, right? Should he take back a little more?
Clang!!
The massive spear was firmly blocked by a golden light that was condensed to the extreme, and the two collided, unleashing a devastating torrent of power.
(To be continued tomorrow)
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