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A single fist strike from the Ghost Demon Realm was actually this terrifying!

"Gulp!"

It was unknown when alongo crawled up from the ground. He covered his right ear with one hand and tightly hugged the cement pillar with the other.

Clang!

"Good, good, very strong!"

His lips moved as his heart crazily roared. It was a pity that he was so shocked that he could not send out a complete sentence. Only his brain, which was lacking in intelligence, could repeat the battle scene.

Su Yun mechanically turned his head to look at Wang Xiaoyu, only to see the latter with his hands in his pockets, leisurely walking towards the enlarged version of the black ruler!

"Da Da Da!"

The entire West Street Warehouse was so quiet that only the sound of Wang Xiaoyu's footsteps could be heard. However, the footsteps soon stopped, and stopped one meter away from the enlarged version of the black ruler. With a face full of shock, he shook his head and said helplessly: "Unexpectedly, really unexpectedly! This punch from Ghost Demon Realm actually killed the black ruler! "

Wang Xiaoyu helplessly shook his head and sighed, he then turned to the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign in his body and apologized: Demonic Lord, I had wanted to force him to use the Blood Hunt, but unfortunately, I did not expect your demonic powers to be this terrifying, becoming stronger than before. "What do you think?"

"I'll take a peek, forget it, this is not your fault. I, Demonic Lord, have been relying on your blessings, that my demonic powers and soul are much more refined than before. So killing my opponent with a single punch is also within my expectations!"

Fat Cat Demon Sovereign did not blame Wang Xiaoyu, but his tone was filled with joy.

"Thanks to me? Demonic Lord, what do you mean by that? "

Hearing that, Wang Xiaoyu asked somewhat puzzled.

"Eh, didn't this Demonic Lord tell you before that if you borrow the Demonic Lord's demonic energy to fight multiple times, you could make the demonic energy in my Demonic Lord even more condensed?"

With regards to Wang Xiaoyu's puzzlement, Fat Cat Demon Sovereign said with an astonished tone.

Wang Xiaoyu:...!

After being speechless for a while, Wang Xiaoyu carefully chewed on Fat Cat Demon Sovereign's words, as if he understood something. Fat Cat Demon Sovereign's words were like a piece of pig iron, it needed to be refined a hundred times to become steel.

No matter how strong the demonic energy was, it needed to be continuously used. Using it again and again would result in the effects of thousands of times of tempering. Naturally, the demonic energy would become more condensed and stronger.

"I never thought that in the continuous battles, I would be able to invisibly refine the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign's demonic energy to an even greater degree!"

Wang Xiaoyu's mouth could not help but curl into a pleased smile!

He slowly stretched out his right palm. Suddenly, a bright red light shot out from his palm and quickly enveloped his palm. A dark red circle the size of a ping pong ball appeared in the middle of his palm.

"Demon Power Devour!"

Wang Xiaoyu said indifferently, his right hand aimed towards the heart embedded in the concrete pillar, the enlarged version of the black ruler.

"Whooosh."

As his right hand reached forward, a strong gust of wind blew out from the black hole, directly causing the body of the enlarged black ruler formed from Light of special ability to twist into a ball of purple energy, and was sucked into the black hole in the middle of his palm.

This was the demon technique that Fat Cat Demon Sovereign could use after reaching Ghost Demon Realm and recovering half of his soul.

This kind of Goblin Art was specifically used to absorb and refine Goblin Qi, but before the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign could turn into demon essence, he had relied on this technique to absorb and refine countless other Goblin Qi Goblin Qi, which was why he was promoted to Demonic Lord so quickly.

"Phew, after devouring the body of the black ruler's superpower, Demonic Lord's soul should at least be able to recover three levels!"

Wang Xiaoyu retracted his right hand, and the black hole in his palm disappeared, returning back to its original state.

He remembered that after absorbing the special abilities of the cataract, Fat Cat Demon Sovereign's soul force had recovered by half and the Light of special ability on the black ruler was several times stronger than normal. It was likely that Fat Cat Demon Sovereign's soul could recover quite a bit this time.

Sure enough, a carefree voice came from the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign, laughing: "This superpower body is very good, let me take a look, this Demonic Lord's soul has actually recovered two more levels, there are only three more levels left to repair! "Meow meow meow!"

"Congratulations Demonic Lord, congratulations Demonic Lord. I hope you can cultivate to the peak soon, and take me away while acting cool!"

Fat Cat Demon Sovereign's carefree voice had obviously influenced Wang Xiaoyu's mood, and he immediately flattered him.

"It's alright, it's alright. Quickly go catch a few more Adepts and let this Demonic Lord absorb them!"

Fat Cat Demon Sovereign was in a good mood. After saying this, he went to consolidate his soul.

Wang Xiaoyu was happy that he was free, he took a look at the cement pillar, then shook his head, with his hands in his pockets, he turned and walked towards the black ruler's main body.

The original body of the black ruler was less than ten meters away from Wang Xiaoyu. Because it had been smashed through the ceiling and sent flying, the original body of the black ruler was currently being shined upon by the sunlight that penetrated through the hole in the roof.

It was as if he was in a hot pursuit, so focused and eye-catching.

"Both of his arms were blown apart, and the clothes on his upper body were torn into strips. All the bones in his body were disintegrated, and his internal organs were completely shattered …"

Wang Xiaoyu walked in front of Black Ruler himself and kicked his body, talking to himself about how miserable his death had been.

In truth, the miserable state of the black ruler's body surprised Wang Xiaoyu a little.

After all, he had used the Ghost Demonic Realm's demonic powers at the tenth level just now, and its power was much stronger and more terrifying than when he was tearing apart the SUV's fist on the rotten path. Under normal circumstances, the black ruler would have definitely exploded into pieces and died without a complete corpse under this punch.

"It looks like this Mystic Ruler has shared a large portion of your injuries!"

Wang Xiaoyu shook his head as he walked towards the Heavy Mystical Ruler.

When the Wild Ruler was punched to the sky, it followed the explosion of the Black Ruler's hands and flew toward Black Ruler's corpse. At a distance of around ten meters, it lay quietly on the ground.

Wang Xiaoyu walked in front of it, bowed, and grabbed its head, wanting to pick it up.

"Eh? Is it that heavy? "

Unfortunately, the weight of the Mighty Heavenly Profound Ruler had surpassed his imagination. Wang Xiaoyu grabbed onto him with one hand and lifted him up with great effort, yet he did not move a single bit.

In the end, Wang Xiaoyu summoned his demonic powers and raised it up with his hands.

"Buzz buzz!"

Wang Xiaoyu held the Heavy Profound Berserk Ruler in his hand, and waved it around a few times. After which, it released a sharp buzzing sound, as though it was feeling sad for the death of its original owner.

"Darling, from now on you are my, hahaha!"

The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became. Like a lover, he carefully caressed the heavy ruler, and with a thought, he kept it in the decadal ring.

Very clearly, this was not the time to study the Heavy Profound Ruler. After consecutively defeating Kun Sha and the Black Ruler, Wang Xiaoyu believed that Cui Zhihao would obediently hand over Lin Xinnan.

Thus, with his hands in his pockets, he walked leisurely towards Cui Zhihao.