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Chapter XXVI Crisis

The battle still continued in the sky as Zhang Zhentian and the Vajra King fought bitterly.

Vajra King's punch was powerful and pure, it pierced through space and time, straight towards Zhang Zhentian. Zhang Zhentian was not in a hurry, he raised his long spear, like a dragon soaring through the eight wastelands, it shook the world.

Zhang Zhentian was determined to kill Vajra King to avenge his beloved disciple.

Since there were no more successors, it was the saddest thing to do. He, Zhang Zhentian, no longer had anything to take care of, and it did not matter.

In the face of Zhang Zhentian's provocation, Vajra King was exceptionally angry as well.

The pressure of the Spirit Demon race could not be provoked, and his dignity as a Spirit Demon King was even more so. He had been killed on the doorstep, and even wanted to kill him by name, if he did not kill him, then where would the dignity of his Vajra King be?

"The seventh move of the Sky Tyrant Spear Technique, Unparalleled!"

The word 'tyrant' was perfectly displayed in this spear strike. The tyrant, who had used his own strength to suppress everything, was the tyrant, and the tyrant was the embodiment of his strength.

The spear shadows covered the sky. Each spear contained the power of a hundred thousand jins, a power that broke through the world.

Vajra King revealed a cautious look. It was obvious that Zhang Zhentian was going to fight with his life on the line, and a trace of hostility was emitted from his eyes, he was the Goblin King, the ruler of a region. His hands were drenched in blood, and he had never been afraid of death.

"Zhang Zhentian, all of you should die, treat us as objects for you to train, and wantonly kill all of us! Darn it, all of you master and disciple should die, Mandang Mountain Range is our territory, not your human backyard, provoking my Vajra King is the price to pay!"

"Pfft!"

With a loud jeer, Vajra King's body suddenly swelled up, and in the blink of an eye, he became a 30m tall golden giant ape. Both of its fists fiercely smashed the ground, and its power travelled along the ground.

Another loud jeer rang out, and the entire sky shook as a fist punched out.

At this moment, space was like a lake. When Vajra King's fist landed on the ground, layers of ripples spread out, crushing the spear shadows that filled the sky.

"Powerful, Vajra King is powerful indeed," Lin Fan couldn't help but exclaim. Vajra King was still not the strongest in Mandang Mountain Range, then as the strongest king of Mandang Mountain Range, what realm would his strength have reached? Vajra King's punch had completely displayed a principle. When his strength had reached a certain level, he could crush everything.

As the supreme cultivation technique of the God Clan, what level would he reach when he mastered it?

Lin Fan was looking forward to the day where the Glazed Golden Body Spell will mature.

"The eighth move of the Sky Tyrant Spear Technique, Dominating Heaven and Earth!"

A myriad of spear images merged into one, and in this world, there was only one spear. A single image soared into the sky and pierced through the horizon, and a Divine Spear stood proudly in this world, this was Zhang Zhentian's Martial Soul, the spirit of the martial way, the spear soul.

As one with his soul, the long spear swept towards Vajra King.

Humans had Martial Soul s, but demons wanted Martial Soul s. Using bloodlines as a guide, they could communicate with the souls of demon ancestors. Monster Martial Soul s were more single, unlike Martial Soul s with Human Clan, they were more variable, and they had all kinds of Martial Soul s.

Sensing the might of Zhang Zhentian's spear, he knew very well that he would not be his match with his own strength.

"Pfft!"

A huge golden light emitted from Vajra King's body and an enormous ancient ape silhouette that was tens of thousands of meters tall appeared behind him. It roared at the sky, as if it wanted to vent the dissatisfaction it had towards the heaven and earth.

He used both hands to rip apart the Heavens.

With one tear, the power that came from the Ancient Era erupted, causing the 30,000-meter long shadow to instantly be destroyed. Vajra King rushed forward, and smashed towards Zhang Zhentian with a fist full of power.

The Martial Soul dissipated, the long spear broke into pieces, and the bones in his right hand shattered.

Vajra King looked at Zhang Zhentian with a cold smile on his face. Holding Zhang Zhentian's neck with one hand, he said coldly, "Zhang Zhentian, this is the result of you provoking this king, no human has ever dared to provoke my clan, you're the first and you'll be the last, you should be considered very lucky. With boss's hatred towards humans, you've already died countless times over already."

"Heh heh."

Zhang Zhentian's body trembled slightly, revealing a trace of a difficult smile.

Vajra King was startled, he asked in confusion, "What are you laughing about? Why is it funny when you are about to die?"

A trace of despair flashed past Zhang Zhentian's eyes, he slowly raised his left hand, wanting to condense his true qi: "Vajra King, I, Zhang Zhentian, made preparations to die before I entered the Mandang Mountain Range."

"Tyrant Heavens Spear Technique, ninth move, Profound Truths of the Tyrant Lord!"

Zhang Zhentian's Innate Qi suddenly became berserk and chaotic, his body slightly swelled up, his heart was shaken, Vajra King smelt the scent of death, and threw out a palm strike towards Zhang Zhentian.

With a slight sound, Vajra King's palm was rebounded back, and a spear shadow passed through half of his body, causing blood to gush out.

Just now, Zhang Zhentian had gathered all of his Qi into one spear.

This spear was Zhang Zhentian's strongest spear strike. Originally, he wanted to kill the Vajra King, but his true qi had dissipated and his life force had been exhausted. This spear strike was not enough to kill the Vajra King.

Vajra King was furious, and was tricked by Zhang Zhentian.

He had to tear this human into a thousand pieces. Suddenly, he saw that Zhang Zhentian was no longer in front of him.

Vajra King shouted in anger, "Ah … Ah, detestable human, I must kill you. Search through the entire Mandang Mountain Range, find that human and kill him! "

"This is bad!"

If the few great demon kings were to make a move to search for Mandang Mountain Range, he would naturally be able to hide anywhere. He was not confident that he would be able to escape from the grasp of the few great demon kings.

"What should we do?" Meng Hanyue couldn't help but ask.

"What else can we do? Lengchuan, we've already reached this stage, how can we retreat?" "If you send it to the front of Vajra King, and tell him to kill it, he can only charge forward," Lin Fan could not help but say this, as he regretted agreeing to Meng Hanyue's request more and more.

Before he had even taken a few steps, Lin Fan felt as if he was locked in place by a intent.

A mocking voice entered their ears.

"I really didn't expect that two shrimps would fish in troubled waters and sneak in here while the King was fighting with someone else. I'm very curious as to how you two managed to get in …"

It's over this time, this was Lin Fan's first reaction.

From the aura, he could determine that this great demon was very powerful and much more powerful than him. He was far from someone he could handle right now. A head-on clash would only lead to his own death. He had truly fallen into a dangerous situation.

Lin Fan was very aggrieved in his heart. Was he going to die just like that?

Was this the end of this life? He would not be so sullen if Lin Fan was always so weak. It just so happened that Lin Fan was once a peerless expert, so even if it was the Universal Nature Heavenly King, they would still be trash in his eyes.

Unfortunately, he was only weak at this point in time, pitifully weak.

His vision turned black, and he knew nothing more.