God Level Demon

Chapter 2938: Beating the Lord with a Fist

“Death!”

The devil's lord made a blatant move, and he did not know when a black spear appeared, a secret treasure from the abyss - the spear of the god, with the power of terror, comparable to an artifact.

It didn't take out this artifact before, but when it came to Xiaping, it had to.

Because it perceives the horror of the demigod power of this people, it is absolutely extraordinary, and if it does not do its utmost, it is afraid that it will be killed by each other.

Boom ~ ~

In an instant, the Demon Lord bombarded, forming a void vortex of horror to the extreme, filled with the black glow of God, as if it could tear this dark vacuum apart.

Everywhere the black spear went, all the laws of heaven and earth were shocked into powder.

All demigods can perceive the horror of this attack by the Demon Lord, and when they attack and kill, they can definitely kill the demigods, as if they are infinitely divine.

“So strong. ”

The elders of many gods and beasts were shocked, and they perceived the horror of the Lord's blow, which had reached the power of the inferior God, beyond the imagination of the demigod.

Even if they were easy to find, they could not be the opponent of the demon master, and it is estimated that he would kill them all in an instant, leaving no stone unturned.

“Back up, back up. ”

The saints of all the heavens and all the nations were furrowed and had split liver and gallbladder. Although they were not facing the Lord of the Devil, they were just bursts of afterwaves that could have shocked them to death.

And they turned backwards from the evil of the Lord.

At this moment, Xia Ping also made a move. Even if the demon lord took out the spear of the god, he would not be moved. He would still be bombarded with a fist, which was no different than before.

But the power of this punch is beyond the imagination of all demigods.

At the same time, it was also the mighty blow of Xiaping. The forces of his nine identities merged together. The forces of terror erupted at this moment, and it was astonishing, as if they were a punch from the true God.

Wow ~ ~

The fist of Xiaping came out, the void of the universe changed color, and the horrible fist penetrated infinite space-time, infinite dimensions, creating a vortex of chaos.

This vortex of chaos collapses, like a black hole, where all light, matter, and soul are devoured, and no force can escape from it.

And this is the purest destructive force, punching through the void.

“Impossible! ”

The Demon Lord was incredible. He was born with this punch, and the power of the god who bombed him was instantly shaken into powder and turned into a state of nothingness.

The immense force came crushing, instantly knocking its body off, holding the arm of the spear of the god, all at this moment shocked by a bloody mist.

No, it's not just this arm, it can't stand this horrible force all over its body, and it's like being swept by a chaotic wind, instantly turning into a bloody mist.

“Damn, I am the Lord of the Abyss, Lord of all demons, God of the future, how can I be defeated with one punch? How could you possibly die here? That's impossible. ”

The Lord of Demons has collapsed. He had no idea that such a thing would happen. He should be invincible, overwhelming the invincible existence of all the enemies of the world.

But now it's just a punch, and it's completely crushing itself, and even your body is smoking away, just your soul.

“Damn you guys, you can't kill me. I'm the Lord of Demons, the Undying Demon, can't be killed. ”

Boom, after the demon Lord's body exploded into pieces, his soul fled instantly, attempting to open a space-time tunnel and instantly moved back to the abyss demon tree.

Wow ~ ~

Terrible spiritual fluctuations erupted from its soul, sweeping across all sides, revealing dense and numb void ripples, and all saints were shocked by their souls and shocked by a second of blanks.

At the same time, the distant Abyss Demon Tree seemed to move, stretching out numerous rootstocks, trying to absorb the Lord's soul back into itself completely.

But it doesn't do anything.

Xiaping's boxing methods are frightening, shattering the sky, crushing the laws of the universe, taking the heavens and the earth to create, containing the unintended ambitions of life and death, suppressing all demons.

Don't look, it's just a simple punch, but it's superimposed by the power of the Nine Splits, creating a terrible destructive force, causing billions of light-years of void shocks, and producing extremely terrible destructive ripples, like waves.

In an instant, this punching aftermath instantly bombards the soul of the Demon Lord.

Boom!

The next second, the Soul of the Demon Lord will be extinguished and completely rendered to nothingness, thus disappearing into this universe.

“Demon Lord! ”

Seeing this scene, many abyss demons were stunned and couldn't help but scream. I couldn't believe my eyes.

This is the Lord of the Abyss, the leader of all demons, who possesses divine power, bravery and invincibility.

But now, the demigod of this people punched him alive and killed him. He died tragically in front of everyone. If it was a joke, then this joke is a total joke.

No demon can accept such absurdity.

“Are you kidding me? That's too much. You punched the devil and killed him. What the hell happened?” The saints of all the heavens and all the nations are also stunned.

To be honest, they are the most aware of the power of the Lord of Demons. They have transcended the demigod and reached the divine realm. Every move contains terrible fighting power and shatters the vacuum.

They were doing their best, even using artifacts, but they could not help the Lord. Instead, they were punched by the Lord and crumbled, causing numerous deaths and injuries and causing great losses.

The fierce power of the Lord can be seen.

But now they see that the demigod of the people himself, just a punch, killed the demon lord, as simple as pinching an ant, it's a fantasy.

Though they are not abyss demons, they are now completely oblivious, and nothing can describe them at this moment, and their expressions are like ghosts.

“Northbound, when did your apprentice get so cruel that he punched the devil in the face? ”

Ancestors at large and others don't know what to say. They know that Xia Ping's strength is so heinous at this moment, but they can't force it to this point. It's too much, it's beyond their imagination.

“Well, I'm not sure. ”

The Northern Pluto had nothing to say, nothing to say, and he was the one who most wanted to ask why, when his apprentice's strength had risen to this level, which showed no signs at all.

Forgiveness is an exhaustion of his imagination. He could not have imagined that Xiaping could have killed the Lord with one punch. There is no need for a second punch. This strength is beyond what the demigod could have imagined.

Deep in his heart, he also caused endless waves.