"It seems that the kingly aura will be greatly reduced when there are few demons around." Although the demon spirits are very strong at the moment, Ning Tian still found something to pay attention to. The reason they are strong now is because there are many demon spirits around them.
If there are few demon spirits, the effect of the monarch's aura will be greatly diminished.
This is something that must be noted.
Bang!
Boom!
With this punch, the King Demon Spirit slammed Long Feng into the ground. With a deafening roar, demonic energy erupted from the ground, creating a giant human-shaped crater!
"That punch... was so powerful!"
"Truly worthy of being the founder!"
A glint of light flashed in the eyes of the Undying Dragon God and the demon gods. Even from a distance, they could feel the extremely strong fist intent emanating from the demon spirit behind Ning Tian. Even they were extremely wary of this kind of fist intent!
This was only the ancestral master's demon spirit making a move.
You should know this.
Under normal circumstances, a demon spirit can only exert three-quarters of its own strength. If the patriarch were to take action himself, wouldn't he be able to smash the dragon wind with a single punch?
Unfortunately, they were wrong.
Because the patriarch couldn't think in the normal way at all. At this moment, with the aura of a monarch, the surrounding demons, and the support of the four demon gods, the demon spirit's strength had far surpassed Ning Tian's.
Boom!
From the giant crater on the ground, a terrifying demonic aura erupted, followed by a figure bursting out of the crater with an angry dragon roar, and almost in the blink of an eye, a fist smashed towards Ning Tian!
boom!
Seeing this, Ning Tian casually waved his hand, ordering the Demon King to fight him.
The Demon King's body flickered with black flames, and a demonic aura emanated from him. His hundred-foot-tall body looked down at the tiny dragon wind below. Although his face was shrouded in black mist, obscuring his features, a red light seemed to flash with disdain before he unleashed a punch.
Boom!
At that instant, as Ning Tian's demon spirit unleashed a punch, all the surrounding demons and demon spirits trembled!
"What...what a powerful punch! Damn it! I refuse to believe that I can't do anything to a mere demon spirit!"
at this time.
Long Feng was unaware of the gravity of the situation. He had no idea that this punch was not just gathering the power of Ning Tian's demon spirit. At this moment, he was actually trying to turn the tide!
"puff!"
Bang bang bang!
Demonic energy enveloped half the sky as Long Feng and the Demon King clashed in fierce battle.
Dozens of rounds followed.
Long Feng had lost a lot of his demonic energy, feeling completely drained. However, the hundred-foot-tall demon spirit in front of him remained unmoved, its demonic energy still strong, and its demonic form showed no signs of dissipating!
"this…"
"Who exactly is that kid! How can he maintain his demonic form for so long!?"
"besides…"
"Why does his demonic aura seem to contain multiple demonic powers?"
"He...what!?"
Long Feng gritted his teeth, cold sweat streaming down his forehead. When his gaze fell on the front of the Ten Thousand Demon Temple, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his face turned extremely ugly!
because…
That kid had somehow returned to his throne, pulled out an apple, and was watching the battle with great interest!
From beginning to end, he didn't care about his own demon spirit at all, and just let the demon spirit fight freely!
"This...this..."
Long Feng's face was extremely pale.
Would you like an apple too?
Ning Tian smiled at Long Feng, then took a bite of the apple. The crisp bite sound rang in everyone's ears, and for a moment everyone's expression was a little strange, especially the four demon gods, who were both amused and exasperated.
Only the patriarch could take a bite of an apple between battles.
"you…"
"I…"
"puff!"
Long Feng was already injured in the battle with the demon spirit and had been in a suppressed state. When he saw Ning Tian's smiling face, who was smugly biting into an apple, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood from his chest.
Seeing Long Feng so angry that he vomited blood, Ning Tian didn't care. He even wanted to call on the Demon King to give him a punch.
Anyway, Long Feng wasn't the first person to be so angry that he vomited blood, nor would he be the last.
"Just who is this guy?"
"Could it be a young ancient god who has awakened in the Demon God Realm? It seems... I must tell the Ancient God about this when I get back!"
Seeing this, the powerful demons who followed Long Feng frowned and muttered to themselves. In addition to a trace of fear, they also looked at Ning Tian with deep horror.
That's right.
It was horror.
[You have shocked several powerful demons.]
You shocked all the demons around you.
[Reward: The Demon King's strength is increased by two times, effective for one hour.]
boom!
As the system finished speaking, the Demon King's demonic aura surged, and his imposing presence increased dramatically!
"Um?"
"What's going on? It's gotten stronger again?"
Upon seeing this, Long Feng was stunned for a moment.
"interesting."
"I really like opponents like you." Ning Tian's lips curled into a meaningful smile, his eyes fixed on the several great demons shrouded in demonic aura.
"?"
The powerful demons were taken aback. What does this have to do with me?
"Kid, you forced me to take action."
Long Feng gritted his teeth, a dark glint flashing in his dragon eyes. Then, a dragon's roar resounded, and a black dragon, also a hundred feet long, appeared behind him.
That was his…
Demon spirit!
"This is the Primordial Abyss Dragon."
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