Upon hearing Fusu's voice, Yang Mei's eyes were filled with fear. She turned around and tried to escape, but she could no longer stand up and could only crawl on the ground with difficulty.
As she crawled, the sheep-like creature muttered in fear, "Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer..."
Seeing Yang Mei looking like a frightened chick, Niu Mo frowned and asked with a puzzled expression, "What's wrong? What happened?"
In my memory, the Sheep Demon was an absolute powerhouse, a killing demon on the battlefield, leaving rivers of blood wherever it went.
His mere name was enough to terrify all forces in the underworld, causing them to retreat in fear.
He exudes supreme authority simply by standing there, making people dare not offend him.
But the fact that he was now so terrified was something that Niu Mo hadn't expected, and he was also very curious about what this guy had gone through to become like this.
Upon hearing the Bull Demon's voice, Yang Mei froze, then turned to look at the Bull Demon with stiff movements.
He stared intently at the Bull Demon, as if deep in thought.
Bull Demon was also puzzled by the strange look in Yang Mei's eyes, wondering what was going on with this guy.
Immediately, Yang Mei seemed to realize something and shouted in terror, "Run! Run!"
This sudden reminder only deepened the Bull Demon's confusion. "You're the strongest demon killer in the Underworld, what are you talking about?"
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that the infamous and brutal Demon Killer, who struck fear into the hearts of all forces, would have such an expression and say such things.
Sheep Demon stared at him in terror, "That guy is a monster! Run! Run!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a violent aura suddenly pressed down. It was Fusu who stepped on Yang Mei, and endless auras surged around him, like a vast ocean pressing down on Yang Mei, instantly dispersing Yang Mei's entire body.
The already extremely weak sheep demon was no match for this terrifying attack and turned into black smoke, dissipating into the air.
Fu Su stared coldly at the plume of black smoke. "Escape? What chance do you have of escaping?"
Seeing this, Niu was utterly shocked. "How is this possible?"
Looking up, he saw that the one who had annihilated the sheep demon was actually a young man, and his expression became even more strange.
Everything that happened here today has truly shattered his worldview.
You should know that a combat genius like Yang Mei has an extremely powerful spiritual body. Ordinary cultivators would find it almost impossible to even get close to him, let alone injure him.
Even top-tier cultivators, when faced with such a powerful spiritual body, could only manage to inflict minor injuries at most.
But now Fusu was able to crush the sheep demon with a single kick, causing it to vanish into thin air, which shows how powerful Fusu was.
The Bull Demon King stared at Fusu in shock and asked, "Who are you?"
They originally thought that as long as they could get past the strongest Wang Jian, the rest of the people would definitely be easy to handle.
Therefore, they made two preparations. First, they let the Bull Demon fight Wang Jian. If he could defeat Wang Jian, then the battle would be a foregone conclusion, and they would also be able to obtain the opportunity they had been dreaming of.
Even if they couldn't defeat Wang Jian, they could still capture the people in the harem and threaten Ying Zheng and the others into surrendering.
But no matter how much they planned, they never expected that besides Wang Jian, there would be such a terrifying monster in the harem.
The bull demon was so terrified that he couldn't even imagine how terrifying the young man standing in front of him was.
Fu Su's gaze was deep and his aura surged wildly. "Me? Fu Su, the eldest son of the Great Qin!"
Bull Demon frowned. "The eldest son of the Great Qin?"
Then he couldn't help but look at Wang Jian, "The Supreme General of Qin?"
He never expected that the Qin Dynasty would have two such powerful monsters.
If he had known about their unbeatable fighting prowess earlier, he would never have provoked them under any circumstances.
Lost in thought, the Bull Demon couldn't help but glare at the Soul Reaper and angrily shouted, "You bastard! You've really got me killed!"
If he hadn't listened to the slander of the Soul Reaper, he wouldn't have come to this place and gotten involved with these monsters.
The Bull Demon King is filled with hatred.
Is it too late to regret it now?
The Soul Reaper was quite flustered after being angrily rebuked by the Bull Demon.
His status was naturally incomparable to that of the Four Demon Kings, and he dared not easily offend the Bull Demon King, so he quickly reassured him, "Don't worry, we still have the Tiger King and Eagle Soul, and we still have opportunities..."
Before he could finish speaking, two loud "boom" sounds were heard.
Two figures landed right in front of them, the enormous impact like cannonballs, shooting straight into the ground. The rolling force shook the earth slightly, and dust billowed up.
Then a figure flew through the air, his eyes coldly fixed on the billowing dust, "This level is far from enough."
It was a young man holding a long sword, dressed in white robes, with a surging aura around him, like an immortal descending to earth, exuding supreme pressure just by standing there.
As the dust slowly settled, the Soul Reaper stared intently, his expression immediately tightening.
Lying on the ground were the remaining two demon kings, Tiger King and Eagle Soul.
Looking at their battered bodies, one could tell just how badly these two demon kings, whom the underworld was so proud of, had been beaten.
But what puzzled the Soul Reaper even more was that the one who made the move was a young boy, who looked much younger than Fusu.
The Tiger King raised his head slightly and saw the Soul Reaper standing not far away.
He weakly raised his claws, reaching towards the direction of the Soul Reaper, crying out, "Help! Help me!"
As one of the Four Demon Kings, he was a renowned figure in the Underworld, having received unparalleled glory and being respected wherever he went.
Now he has to ask a soul-reaper for help, which is undoubtedly a huge humiliation for him.
But now he was powerless against Hu Hai and could only place his only hope on the Soul Reaper.
Even if the Soul Reaper can buy him a little time, he might still find a way to escape this place.
Anything he can do is fine.
Faced with the Tiger King's plea for help, the Soul Reaper was completely dumbfounded, "Me?"
He was about to curse.
Are you kidding me?!
You are the four infamous demon kings, representing the face of the underworld, but now you have all been beaten to the ground and even have to beg for help from a nobody like him.
The main problem is that he's no match for that kind of overwhelming power.
If he could have won, he would have seized that opportunity long ago.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Huhai's sword fell, and the fierce sword intent exploded, instantly engulfing the Tiger King's body.
After the Tiger King vanished into thin air, Little Hu Hai looked at Eagle Soul again, "Those who dare to harm my family will never be forgiven!"
Eagle Soul was also extremely weak, and he had no strength to escape when faced with the slowly approaching Little Hu Hai.
He didn't beg for mercy, but instead looked at the Soul Reaper with a cold and sharp gaze, "What kind of monster have you summoned for us?"
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