The "Lion Spirit" was originally flying majestically in the sky, looking down at everyone with eyes that looked down on ants. Upon hearing these words, it staggered and almost fell straight down from the sky.
The demons nearby stared in disbelief. The men wore mysterious and ambiguous smiles, while the women blushed and secretly cursed.
Yun Jianyue opened her mouth, and after a long while, she uttered four words: "As expected of him!"
Yan Xuehen's cheeks flushed slightly; this guy's focus was so peculiar.
Yu Yanluo glanced at the two of them in surprise. According to the rumors she had collected before, these two were not easy to talk to. Anyone who dared to make such a joke in front of them would either die or lose half their life. Now that everyone was familiar with each other, why did they not seem angry at all?
At this moment, the "Lion Spirit" came to its senses, its eyes turning icy: "The game is over. You were so arrogant that you dared to kill the Lion Prince. If you commit suicide now to atone for your sins, I might leave you with a whole corpse. Otherwise..."
He didn't finish his sentence, but the threat was palpable.
Zuan sighed: "You two brothers aren't very good with your hands, but you're both first-rate with your mouths."
Princess Soren, Qiao Heng, and the others looked on with strange expressions. How dare they speak to the Western Lion like that?
However, considering that he had dealt with Lion Spirit just now in the same way, this tit-for-tat confrontation was also his style.
Although this person is skilled, he is probably still far inferior to the long-established West Lion.
Although Lion Spirit is excellent, he is still young and hasn't been cultivating for long, unlike his older brother who doesn't have these shortcomings.
It is well known that Lion Spirit had a miraculous encounter after falling off a cliff as a child, which is celebrated by many. However, his older brother has a similar miraculous encounter every year.
Everyone in the demon race considered him a person with great fortune. It was only a matter of time before such a person became a Grandmaster, and even if he became an Earth Immortal, he had a great chance of breaking through.
The others clearly didn't think highly of Zuan either, but he had just shown considerable strength. They kept their eyes wide open, wanting to take this opportunity to see what West Lion was capable of, and hopefully force out some of his most powerful skills so that the clan's experts could be better prepared when facing West Lion in the future.
At this moment, the "Lion Spirit" in the air turned cold: "You have successfully angered me. Fine, I will grant you death."
Anger from Lion's Edge +444 +444 +444...
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his finger, and a ray of golden light shot out.
Even from a distance, the demons nearby could feel the destructive light emanating from it. They were all horrified. This was just a wisp of the Western Lion's divine sense, yet it possessed such power with every move. If we were to face it, wouldn't we be instantly killed?
"Heavenly Yuan Killing Finger!" Princess Soren's status was special, so her knowledge was naturally a bit higher. She immediately recognized that this was the ultimate skill that Xi Shi had obtained during his childhood adventure.
Over the years, he has killed countless masters with a single finger, his power is astonishing.
The timing of "Lion Spirit's" attack was very clever. He attacked right behind Zu An and the women behind him, so that if he dodged, the women behind him would suffer.
If you were to take it head-on, even the other four masters wouldn't dare to take the Heavenly Origin Killing Finger head-on, so what is this guy anyway?
As expected, Zuan neither dodged nor avoided the attack. He slowly raised his hand, his palm becoming somewhat blurry, and the surrounding air and light seemed to distort. Then, the golden light was directly absorbed into his palm.
Princess Soren and Qiao Heng almost cried out in alarm. To catch such a deadly attack with bare hands, let alone their hands, they probably wouldn't even be able to save their entire arms.
To their surprise, the golden ray of light then vanished as if it had never appeared at all.
The "Lion Spirit" in the sky was on high alert and hurriedly dodged to the side, but a bloodstain still appeared on its face.
He suddenly turned around and looked at Zu'an: "What was that move you just made?!"
He had witnessed his opponent break his brother's Mad Lion Fist before the next move, "Pointing Wind," so he wasn't surprised.
The reason I almost got caught was because I was so shocked that I lost my composure.
On the contrary, the fact that he had caught a Heavenly Yuan Killing Finger with his bare hands earlier left him astonished, and for a moment he even doubted whether there was something wrong with the world.
Yan Xuehen, watching from afar, smiled slightly. Zu An had a powerful suction force on him. When she tried to kill him, most of her attacks were neutralized by this strange suction force. Otherwise, how could he have withstood the attacks of a Grandmaster for so long?
He can even withstand his own attacks, so what is a mere junior expert from the demon race?
Zuan, of course, wouldn't let the Gluttonous Devouring Heaven Technique be exposed, and said with a grin, "Want to know? Beg me!"
Lion Spirit's breath hitched. How could this person be so despicable!
Lion's anger level: +499 +499 +499...
His face turned cold, and his whole body shone with a dazzling golden light. The terrifying light was so bright that it was difficult to look directly at him with the naked eye, and his aura seemed to indicate that the end of the world was imminent.
The young demon experts were pale-faced. They were all the best in their respective races, and many of them were even resentful that they had not been selected as one of the Five Greats, feeling that they could also compete with them.
Only then did he finally give up, realizing that he was far inferior to even a wisp of the Western Lion's divine will.
The fat man, Wu Liang, was rapidly making hand seals as if calculating something. Gradually, a smile appeared on his face: "Someone is probably going to suffer a big setback this time."
At this moment, "Lion Spirit" moved. The Heavenly Yuan Killing Finger had just been neutralized by the strange vortex in the opponent's hand, so it would be too unwise to launch another ranged attack.
He charged straight towards Zu'an, like a meteorite falling from the sky, and with a wave of his hand, he unleashed forty-nine phantom lions.
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