Prince Demon Slayer took the lead, soaring into the air and landing in front of Chu Kuangren.
"Hehe, who do we have here? It's none other than the Demon Slayer Crown Prince of the Demon Slayer Sect!"
Chu Kuangren narrowed his eyes and immediately recognized the Demon Slayer Prince's identity.
"Hehe, judging from your arrogant appearance, you must be Chu Kuangren of the Chu Clan!" Prince Yaotu said indifferently.
"It's me! I heard your Heavenly Demon Slaughtering Divine Skill is quite powerful. Come on, take my spear!" Chu Kuangren pointed his spear directly at the Demon Slaughtering Prince.
"Heh heh, my opponent is Shi Tianhuan! As for you..." Prince Yao Tu sneered.
Who will go to fight?
A powerful demonic cultivator at the Three Flowers Realm stepped forward from the crowd.
"Your Highness, let me, Pan Feng, take his head and present it to you!"
Prince Yao Tu nodded in satisfaction.
Pan Feng is a rogue cultivator of the demonic path. Although he does not belong to any sect, his strength is by no means inferior.
In particular, his pair of iron palms are capable of splitting mountains and shattering the earth, possessing considerable power.
Even if he doesn't win against Chu Kuangren, he can still remain undefeated.
"Chu Kuangren, others may fear you, but I don't! Take this!"
Pan Feng roared, and his iron palm, carrying immense power, struck towards Chu Kuangren.
Chu Kuangren held the gun in one hand and slammed it down with force.
boom!
A loud explosion followed, and smoke and dust billowed up, obscuring the two figures.
After the smoke clears up.
Pan Feng was bleeding from all seven orifices and collapsed limply to the ground.
All the bones in his body were shattered.
"A piece of trash..."
Chu Kuangren said calmly.
"What!"
"impossible!"
"Instant kill!"
The demonic warriors were instantly in an uproar.
Crimson Blood and Little Golden Wheel King also looked horrified.
Even if they were to face Pan Feng, they would absolutely not be able to kill him instantly.
Chu Kuangren's strength is simply terrifying.
Prince Yaotu's face turned extremely ugly.
I wanted to boost morale, but I didn't expect Pan Feng to be so useless that he couldn't even withstand a single move.
This is really bad.
The face didn't grow long enough.
Instead, we lost quite a lot.
In order to fight Shi Tianhuan, he must conserve his strength.
It's impossible for him to fight Chu Kuangren.
So who should we send?
The demon prince turned back.
Apart from Crimson Blood and Little Golden Wheel King, all the demonic martial artists kept their eyes flickering and remained silent.
The Demon Prince was furious.
He's always flattering people.
But when it really matters, not a single person steps up.
Just then, a lazy voice rang out.
"Fifty thousand top-grade spirit crystals, and I'll cripple him for you!"
As he spoke, Tang Xuan slowly stepped out.
His eyes fell on Ximen Qiudi, who was hanging up.
A cold glint flashed.
A murderous intent arose!
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