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After taking back the soul of Dao Friend Jade, I raised my head to look at the fake Monster King. Right now, there is no longer any soul that has been spat out. It seems like the soul that the Monster King devoured has been cleanly separated.

"Smelly Daoist Priest, where did you get this formation? It actually dispelled all of the souls I've devoured for so many years. Bastard, this demon king will perish together with you today." After separating all of the soul fragments, only the Demon King's original body was left cursing.

The fake Demon King created by the Demon Subduing Formation did all of this. His body shook violently before splitting into two and disappearing into the air without leaving a trace.

At the same time, the surrounding rings of light also flickered a few times before disappearing. Even the patterns on the ground were gone.

I also really saw the Demon King's true self. However, after taking a look, I couldn't help but laugh out loud. The true self of the Demon King was actually a guy with a shiny head and a skinny body.

His appearance was even more interesting. His sharp mouth and monkey cheeks had a pair of rodent-like eyes that were rolling around. Just like a thief, he no longer had the domineering aura of a demonic lord.

Uncle Black also had a smile on his face. He stared at the Demon King's true self and said, "This humble one has fought with you for ten years, but I never thought you would be like this. Haha, this is too funny."

Although the Demon King's original body wasn't that good, he was still a Demon King. He coldly looked at the three of us and furiously said, "Even if I only have one life, you are still no match for me."

"That will depend on your ability."

This was when the Monster King was at its weakest. If he did not take the opportunity to get rid of it, he would definitely revive.

I know the way, how can Uncle Black not know it?

"Monster King, in order to kill you, This Penniless Priest has stayed at Thunderclap Mountain for ten years. Today, I've finally found the best time to get rid of you. Just you wait to die!"

As soon as the black-clothed man finished speaking, he took out a longsword that was engraved with runes from his waist. He slightly waved it in front of him, and the body of the sword emitted a crisp sound of a dragon's roar.

The Demon King seemed to have suffered a loss due to his magical equipment. When he saw Uncle Black Cloak take it out, he took two steps back and said, "I'll stand right here. Come at me if you have the ability. I'll let you experience the true power of this Demon King."

No matter what was said, it was still a demon king, and it was impossible for it to become a demon king just by relying on its devoured soul.

Thinking about this, I pulled Qingqing to the side of the black-clothed man and said to him in a low voice, "Uncle, please don't underestimate our opponent. The Monster King won't be that easy to deal with."

"Got it." The black-clothed man nodded his head and pulled Qing Qing and I to the side. He lifted the magical equipment in his hand and slowly walked over. When there was only five meters between them, he suddenly leaped into the air and stabbed the magical equipment into the demon king's head.

As expected of the Demon King, just as Uncle Black took action, he had already reacted and dodged to the side, avoiding the fatal blow from the magic tool. He immediately waved his left hand, and a black gas shot towards Uncle Black.

Both sides used all of their strength in their attacks. Their movements were as fast as lightning and each attack was a killing move. They fought from the ground to the sky and then from the sky to the ground. In just a few minutes, both hands had already exchanged more than a hundred moves.

A huge collision sound resounded in the air, followed by the separation of Uncle Black and Demon King. They each retreated a dozen steps on the ground before stabilizing themselves.

Once the Monster King stabilized its body, it began to laugh complacently, saying, "Smelly Taoist, now do you know just how powerful I am?"

Qingqing and I quickly ran to Uncle Black, and when we saw a line of blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, we quickly supported him to the side and asked, "Uncle, sit here and heal your wounds. I'll deal with the Monster King."

Uncle Black seemed to have suffered heavy internal injuries. He frowned like a small mountain as he patted me on the shoulder and said, "The Monster King is indeed very powerful. When you make your move later, you must be careful."

I nodded my head, hinting Qing Qing to take care of Uncle Black Cloak before heading towards the Monster King.

The moment the Monster King saw me walk over, the smile on his face congealed, then turned into anger, as if the reason it became like this today was all because of me. "Little fellow, I, the Monster King, consider you to be of the same origin, yet you colluded with the smelly Daoist Priest to kill me.

"Are you cheap? How many times have I told you that you and I have different paths and different origins? How cheap would your relationship be if you weren't on the right path?" After I mocked it for a while, I still felt that it wasn't enough and added, "It's a Demon King. I think it should be a lowly one."

"You're courting death!"

The Monster King was thoroughly infuriated by me. He moved his body slightly and extended two of his skinny claws towards me.

I had already made my preparations. When I saw that the Monster King was already close to me, I immediately slapped out my hands that were filled with the power of the Spirit Attraction Technique. I wasn't as nimble as Uncle Black and I didn't have the complicated move of the Monster King.

Boom!

A deafening explosion sounded out in the cave for a long time. It was as if an explosion had occurred, causing dust to fall from the ceiling of the cave.

Qing Qing quickly walked to my side and pulled me up into her embrace. She anxiously asked with concern, "How is it? Sigh, why am I so stupid? Since I've already become like this, how can I not be injured? "

"Qing Qing, I'm fine, hurry up and help me check on the Monster King!" I leaned against Qingqing's warm embrace and said weakly.

Qing Qing turned her head to look and angrily said, "The Monster King is lying motionless on the ground. It seems like it has also received a great injury, and it might even be dead. Right, it would be better if it died."

After hearing the result, I heaved a sigh of relief. Pain immediately gushed from my body. I had suffered two layers of injuries. The backlash from fighting with the Monster King made me unable to stand up.

However, the most powerful part was the internal injuries. Because he had used all of the power of the Art of Soulreaper, it had caused a backlash.

The backlash from the internal and external attack made me feel unbearable pain, and it was even worse than death. My entire body didn't have the slightest bit of strength, so I could only forcibly endure the pain of ten thousand ants gnawing on me.

After receiving such heavy injuries, I'm afraid I won't be able to recover in three to five months. I held Qingqing's hand with strong regret and said, "I'm sorry Qingqing, I let you take so many risks, but I didn't help you find the Tranquil Heart Grass …"

"Little Tian, don't say anymore, I don't need any Tranquil Heart Grass. I only hope that you can be fine." As Qing Qing said this, her tears fell like rain. She cried out in pain.