"What is this punch called?"
The Demon King's clone said lightly.
"The Fist of the Epoch! This is the fist technique I created myself. It is not yet mature. Please give me some advice, Master Demon King!"
Ling Xiao smiled calmly.
"Very good! I will remember you!"
The Demon King's clone looked at Ling Xiao deeply, and then his whole body shattered into pieces, turning into a dazzling rain of light and disappeared in front of everyone.
Ling Xiao's Epoch Fist not only shattered his Heavenly Dao of Burying Gods and Demons, but also shattered his clone. He was still able to talk to Ling Xiao just now, but only had the last bit of strength left.
Of course, although Ling Xiao shattered the Demon King's clone, he himself also suffered unimaginable damage, and his Hongmeng Immortal Body was on the verge of collapse.
"My cultivation is still too weak. If I had the cultivation of the Saint King Realm, I wouldn't need to expose my Epoch Fist and risk my life. The Heavenly Might as Prison Monument would be enough to suppress this Demon King clone!"
Ling Xiao smiled bitterly.
Although he has refined the Heavenly Power Prison Monument, the combat power that the Supreme Emperor Weapon can exert is also closely related to the strength of its owner.
Even with Lingxiao's Great Sage realm cultivation, he was still far behind when facing the Demon King's clone.
"Brother Lingxiao, are you okay?"
Long Xiaoxiao quickly flew up and supported Ling Xiao, her eyes full of worry.
Ling Xiao had suffered extremely serious injuries at this moment. His body was almost shattered and he was staggering. The Fist of Epoch had almost drained all the strength from his body.
“Ling Xiao, I didn’t expect that you, who are only at the Great Saint level, could actually create such a terrifying boxing technique. It seems that you have already walked your own path!”
Gu Daoyi flew up, his eyes filled with great emotion, as if he had met Ling Xiao for the first time.
As the King of Evil, he was once the most powerful person in the demon world. He survived the heavenly calamity and had seen countless holy laws, supreme divine arts, but Ling Xiao's Epoch Fist just now still amazed him.
The most commendable thing is that this is Ling Xiao’s own boxing style, which has infinite possibilities!
To reach the pinnacle of the holy path and touch the supreme divine realm, one must walk one's own path. It is not that one can break through to the emperor realm by obtaining the supreme divine scripture and practicing the supreme divine art.
And Ling Xiao has taken the most crucial step.
"It's not mature enough! Senior Gu, I want to cultivate hundreds of classics and integrate all the methods. This Epoch Fist is just a prototype and still has many flaws. Senior Gu, please give me some advice!"
Ling Xiao said seriously.
“You want to nourish all the classics and integrate all the methods? You really have great ambitions! Let’s not talk about this anymore. You should heal your wounds first. The body of the Demon Kui Heavenly Venerable is a good thing. Although you were seriously injured this time, maybe you can break it and then stand up again, allowing you to make further progress!”
Gu Daoyi smiled bitterly and said.
"There is a secret room in my dragon clan. Brother Lingxiao, come with me!"
Long Xiaoxiao hurriedly took Ling Xiao to the depths of Wanlong Holy Mountain.
At this moment, the stunned crowd finally came to their senses.
"The Demon King's clone... has fallen?!"
"Who exactly is that Ling Xiao? Not only is he a Great Saint who can wield the Supreme Emperor's Weapon, but he can actually kill the Demon King's clone? This... is too unbelievable!"
"This person must be a peerless genius. It sounds like he is the cousin of Lord Dragon King? It will be of great benefit to our dragon clan if we can make friends with this person!"
“I never thought that the Devil Sunflower Celestial Master and the Demon King’s clone would all fall into Ling Xiao’s hands! I don’t think the Demon King will let this go. Making an enemy of an emperor is a blessing or a curse for our dragon clan!”
"Alas... If Long Xuan, the Dragon Lord, is still here, why should we be afraid of the so-called Demon King? Long Aotian's cultivation is still too weak. He is not even a saint. How can he rule the dragon clan?"
"… "
Everyone was talking about it, and it was hard to believe that Ling Xiao had killed the Demon King's clone with one punch. It seemed like a dream.
At the same time, they became a little worried about the future of the Dragon Clan. The Dragon Clan is now in a precarious situation. Although Ao Kuang and Ao Ang were killed, they offended the Demon King. What should the Dragon Clan do in the future
"Everyone, pack up and head to the Wanlong Palace. I have something to say!"
Long Aotian said to everyone.
"Yes, Lord Longjun!"
In the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Mountain, many powerful dragon warriors all bowed and saluted.
There was no way. Although Long Aotian had only the cultivation level of a semi-saint, he was the one holding the Jade Seal of the Ancestral Dragon. Moreover, the twenty powerful Saint Kings around Long Aotian were no pushovers. Even if some people were dissatisfied, they dared not express it at this moment.
"These guys still need a good beating!"
There was a gleam of light in Long Aotian's eyes. He noticed the mentality of the dragon clan members. At this moment, they were not completely at peace. It seemed that it would take some time for him to completely control the dragon clan.
"My cultivation has reached the limit of the peak of semi-saint, and the next step is to prove the truth and become a saint! When I have the cultivation of a saint, plus the assistance of twenty saint kings, I will be able to control the entire dragon clan in my hands! By then, my cousin will definitely fight back to the God Realm, and the dragon clan must become his most powerful helper!"
Long Aotian thought secretly in his heart, with a sharp light in his eyes.
Although it seems that everyone in the Dragon Clan has now acknowledged his status as the Dragon King, there are definitely people who are pretending to obey him but actually disobeying him. If those guys really think that he, Long Aotian, is easy to bully, then they are wrong.
Long Aotian doesn't mind using iron-blooded means to integrate the entire dragon clan as soon as possible!
The dragons began to clean up the battlefield, while Long Aotian took twenty powerful Saint Kings and flew towards the depths of the Wanlong Holy Mountain. He wanted to descend to the Wanlong Palace to confirm the supreme authority of the Dragon King!
…
The demon world, a mysterious chaotic space.
“Ling Xiao? I didn’t expect that the chosen son of this era would come to the demon world! As expected of the chosen son of heaven, he created such a terrifying fist art in the Great Saint Realm and walked his own path. Given time, he will surely be able to step into the Supreme God Realm!”
A powerful spiritual wave spread out, and in the endless chaotic mist, it seemed as if an extremely huge ancient ferocious beast was lurking, inhaling and exhaling chaotic energy, emitting terrifying breath fluctuations, making the entire chaotic space tremble.
Although his figure could not be seen clearly, his eyes were flashing with a strong blood-red light, as if they were the blood-red sun hanging high in the sky, emitting a terrifying pressure.
"But since you dare to come to the demon world, then don't leave! Once I swallow you and obtain your destiny, I may be able to take the last step... Great Emperor... No one can stop me..."
The cold voice echoed in the chaotic space, containing a tremendous murderous intent.
(End of this chapter)