Wang Tailai was feeling rather distressed at this moment.
What Song Yang said was very simple and could be easily resolved with Wang Tailai's strength.
However, he did not find the right method, and tried to overcome the opponent's force with force, which ended up hurting his own foundation. It was really not worth it.
After Song Yang finished speaking, he looked at the masked demon king and said, "Now that the mirror slave has been dealt with by me, the next one is you!"
After saying that, Song Yang flew down and attacked the Demon King directly.
The devil was very calm.
Seeing Song Yang arriving, the devil stretched out a finger and pointed at Song Yang.
When Song Yang saw his actions, he thought that the masked man was going to summon the mirror slave again.
He first condensed all the spiritual energy in his body into a ball, and at the same time stimulated the internal energy in his meridians to form a protective shield around his body to prevent himself from being marked.
Afterwards, Song Yang mixed the condensed spiritual energy with the power of space, formed it into a ball of light wave, and smashed it onto the demon king's head.
Song Yang's strength had already reached the peak of the Xuantong Realm. At this time, his attack from a high position suppressed the surrounding air and made it flee in all directions.
The location where Song Yang launched the attack was directly sucked into a vacuum zone.
Near the light waves emitted by Song Yang, everything seemed to float in the air as if it had lost gravity, whether it was blood drops, dust, or various hairs.
Song Yang's attack was extremely powerful.
Even Wang Tailai's expression changed rapidly when he saw Song Yang's attack.
He was confident that he would not be able to withstand such an attack!
The next moment, Song Yang's attack landed on the devil's head.
The demon king looked up and said softly, "Interesting, this strength is worthy of a high martial arts academy... Unfortunately, he is still no match for me."
The devil said, waving his hands.
He knocked the air bullet released by Song Yang away like a volleyball, and it finally fell heavily on the ground in the distance.
Boom~!
It was as if an earthquake had occurred there, and a deep hole had been blown out of the solid ground.
The hole directly penetrated the mountain and fell into the ground, forming an artificial cave with groundwater bubbling out.
Song Yang looked very unhappy.
This was the strongest attack he had ever launched.
However, in front of the masked man, he was easily slapped away like a ball without wasting any energy at all.
This shows that the opponent's ability is superior to Song Yang's, and much higher!
The demon king took a step forward.
He picked up his pace.
In front of him, an invisible staircase seemed to appear, carrying him to Song Yang.
The mask the devil was wearing prevented Song Yang from seeing his specific expression.
Song Yang could only see a strong red light flashing in his eye sockets.
At this time, the devil said: "Submit to me, or die."
The Demon King wanted to recruit Song Yang. After all, he was such a master at such a young age, and his character and talent were extremely outstanding.
He didn't want to throw away such a fine jade.
Song Yang said disdainfully: "There is no word like 'being a dog' in my dictionary. Besides, a masked person like you is not upright at all, you are as wretched as a mouse. If you want to kill me, it depends on your ability!"
The red light in the demon king's eyes flickered again, this time much hotter.
He said, "Okay, I'll help you!"
After saying that, the devil stretched out one hand, and a black mist emerged in the void, rolling forward, wrapping Song Yang from front to back, left to right, and squeezing directly towards the middle.
Song Yang punched the black fog in front of him.
Bang~!
The black mist exploded, but was not opened.