Chapter 44: Return of the King (Part 1)

"Even if you die, you can't lose the endless palace!"
The drunkard yelled in his heart, this is what he promised his apprentice, as a master, how could he be unbelievable?
Thinking of this, the drunkard's body was filled with a powerful aura, which exceeded his physical limit.
Blast!
The only thing the drunkard thinks of is self-destruction, and only by self-destruction can he die with that different demon.
As for other things, he can't think of so much anymore.
"Blode?" The horned monster smiled disdainfully. "A person who hasn't even forged the supreme golden body wants to blew himself up and kill the deity?"
Thick ridicule and ridicule echoed in the ears of the drunkard, and his movements stopped instantly.
What is the Supreme Golden Body?
The drunkard has never heard of it, but he can still see the self-confidence in the eyes of the horned monster, can't he even blew himself up?
How could a strange demon be so powerful?
The information gathered over time, this three-star demon is only the bottom of the other demon, how can the Primordial God Realm, which is rarely seen even in the holy state, be able to resist.
"Hei Yan, you go kill them, I will kill these two people first." The Horned Demon suddenly waved his hand without looking back, as if he had no interest in the ants below the Holy Venerable Realm.
He only wanted to kill Xiao Changfeng and Drunkard now, these two human ants in the middle-rank Saint Venerable realm, which could make him a little bit interested.
"Brother Zhuge!" Xiao Changfeng staggered out of the ruins, covered in blood, extremely miserable.
The condition of the drunkard was not much better. He was stomped on half of his body by the horned monster just now, and the pain was not something ordinary people could bear.
"Hold them! Let the others escape, how much can you escape." The drunkard took a deep breath. In front of these two strange demons, he had lost his former style.
It is really strength, the difference in background is too great.
They are all groping and cultivating blindly by themselves, they have no original stunts, no venerable magic weapons, and their strength is only stronger than ordinary monks of the same level.
"I can't hold it back, that strange demon has already moved to kill. Now, we kill one of them." Xiao Changfeng gritted his teeth and stared fiercely at the horned strange demon in front of him.
Drunkard said nothing, but he acquiesced in Xiao Changfeng's plan.
"The Primordial God Realm is too weak, so weak that the deity doesn't even have the desire to kill." The Horned Demon laughed arrogantly, "Those low-level ants will be killed if they are not careful, but you two should Can play for a while."
Speaking of this, a vicious and vicious flash flashed in his eyes, and said: "So, the deity decided to extract the souls of both of you, and slowly boil it with our sacred fire, thinking of your screams, the deity can disappear. This tone."
Hearing a touch of the horn, the cultivator of the endless palace shuddered.
Alien, too strong!
It's so strong that they are a little desperate.
"I don't want to waste so much time. It would be nice to slap it off." The dark monster named Hei Yan retorted.
At the same time, he slapped it directly, and the power of the rolling origin bloomed, where the monks of the endless gods could withstand this pressure.
Boom!
Many people's bodies exploded directly, and even many people didn't even escape their souls.
Just the aura it exudes, it can kill countless people, this is the coercion of the power of the Holy Venerable Realm.
"Haha, this feeling of slaughter is very refreshing." Hei Yan laughed wildly, his eyes turned red, and a stronger force suppressed him.
He liked the screaming and fearful feeling of being someone, as if his blood could boil.
"Huh!"
Just when the cultivator of the endless gods was desperate, a sword light burst out of nowhere in the sky, and the black flame strange demon's face changed, and he felt a threat of death.
He was just about to retract his palm, however, the sword light went faster and directly penetrated his palm, and suddenly turned in the void, cutting off his entire arm.
"Who?" Hei Yan's pupils shrank, and he looked towards the source of the sword light.
However, no one was there at all.
The next moment, he slowly turned his head, but he saw in front of him, a dark shadow suddenly appeared inexplicably.
He hadn't moved yet, the dark shadow approached in an instant, a hand grabbed his neck, and a terrifying flame burst into his palm, burning his whole body.
"Ah~" Hei Yan screamed in fear, and the pain made him feel the despair of death.
Just now, he wanted to hear this desperate scream from the monks of the endless gods, but he didn't expect it to happen to him so soon, this retribution came too soon.
The cultivators of the endless gods also discovered something was wrong, and without the explosive pressure of Hei Yan, they were finally able to raise their heads.
Above the sky, a dark shadow can be seen faintly. Many people only think that the figure is familiar, but they don't know who this person is.
Only Xiao Changfeng and Zuiwen not far away looked at the man in black who was pinching Hei Yan's neck, and trembled with excitement.
"Let go of Heiyan, otherwise!" Upon seeing the horned monster, his face melted.
However, before the words were finished, the black shadow appeared in front of him as if teleporting, pinching his neck with the other hand, and billowing golden flames raged out.
The heart-piercing screams sounded again, and the two strange demons were held by the person in black in one hand, as if they were carrying two little chickens, without any resistance at all.
"Who are you?" Hei Yan said tremblingly, his eyes full of fear.
This feeling of being tortured, he would feel very good before, because it happened to others.
However, when this feeling appeared to him, all he had was fear.
"Fan'er!" Xiao Changfeng and Zuiweng tremblingly spoke. If they hadn't recognized both of them, they would have thought they were dazzled. .
Yes, the person here was Xiao Fan who hurried over.
He felt a little fortunate, but fortunately he had rushed back to the Primordial God Realm in time, otherwise, the endless divine palace might be gone.
Xiao Fan smiled slightly at his father and master, without speaking, then when he turned his head to look at the two strange demons, his eyes condensed in vain, and he grinned, "Do you really want to hear the desperate voice?"
"Boy, if you want to kill us, everyone here must be buried for us!" The Horned Demon threatened.
Xiao Fan ignored them, but with a thought, several bottles of elixirs appeared in front of Zuiweng and Xiao Changfeng, worried: "Master, father, you take it first."
Xiao Changfeng and Zuiweng were not polite and took out a pill and swallowed them. The next moment, their pupils shrank.
They are very aware of the severity of their injuries, but after only ten breaths, they are back to the same level. Isn't this a dream? "Endless, you and my father and Master will watch them both." Xiao Fan handed the two strange demons to Xiao Changfeng and the strange demons, and said: "Don't they want to hear desperate voices? I will let them hear enough! "