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King Zhenyan took a deep breath, and the long staff in his hand suddenly shone with a dazzling golden light.
His arms were bulging with muscles, and the shadowy image of a ferocious ape could be vaguely seen behind him.
"The Heaven-Piercing Staff!"
The long staff flew out of his hand, transforming into a golden meteor that streaked across the sky.
The fleeing demon army leader only felt a wave that made his soul tremble from behind, before he could even turn around.
Boom! ! !
A golden mushroom cloud exploded in the sky a thousand miles away, the shockwave leveling several volcanoes. The True King reached out and summoned his staff back, its blade completely unscathed.
"Finish work."
He stroked the stick, feeling the surging power within it.
With these two treasures, he was able to sweep aside his peers with his immortal body.
Suddenly, King Zhenyan frowned and turned to look in a certain direction.
Click, click, click!
The True King's pupils suddenly contracted, and the silver-white staff in his hand instantly appeared in front of his chest.
The space around him was like solidified crystal, with even the drifting volcanic ash frozen in mid-air.
The surrounding space of a million kilometers was instantly sealed off.
"Space lockdown?"
His heart sank.
Ripples appeared in the distant void, and a pyramid-shaped spaceship, entirely purple-black in color, slowly emerged.
The hatch opened, and three figures stepped out. The one in the lead was the Nightmare Candle King with a sinister face, followed by two powerful figures exuding terrifying auras.
"Zhenyan!"
The Nightmare Candle King grinned maliciously.
"long time no see."
The True King's gaze swept over the two people behind the Nightmare Candle King, and alarm bells rang in his mind.
The five-meter-tall rock giant on the left had earthen-yellow law runes flowing across its body; the purple-robed woman on the right was surrounded by soul fluctuations that sent chills down one's spine.
"The Ultimate Rock Demon King, the Illusion Master Purple Spirit King!"
"Hey, isn't this our famous 'King of Nepotism' Yan Zhu?"
The True King carried a long, silver-white staff, a mocking smile on his lips.
"What, are you out here again today, using your father's name to swindle and deceive people?"
The Nightmare Candle King's handsome face instantly twisted, and purple flames rose from his body: "Zhen Yan! You're courting death! I let you escape by luck last time, but today I'll make you kneel and beg for mercy!"
"Escaped by sheer luck?"
King Zhenyan dramatically picked at his ear.
"How come I remember it was some guy who got beaten up by me with three sticks and ran away crying for his parents?"
"You fart!"
King Nightmare was so angry that he trembled all over.
"You clearly used despicable means that time!"
"mean?"
King Zhenyan blinked, then suddenly slapped his forehead.
"Oh right, I was indeed despicable. I actually fought seriously with a piece of trash who needed my father's help to break through to the World Lord realm. It was really too despicable, hahahaha."
Rock Demon King and Purple Spirit King listened from the side, their mouths twitching.
But upon closer reflection, it seems to make sense.
The Nightmare Candle King's face changed from purple to green, and then from green to black, just like a chameleon.
"Zhenyan!"
Nightmare Candle King gritted his teeth.
"Who do you think you are? So what if you have a little talent? Some things can't be compensated for by talent!"
"Yes, yes, yes, it's better than someone who has no talent at all."
Zi Ling Wang couldn't help but burst out laughing. Yan Zhu Wang suddenly turned around and glared at her, startling her so much that she quickly covered her mouth.
"enough!"
Enraged, the Nightmare Candle King unleashed a ferocious giant python of purple flames around his body.
"I'll tear that filthy mouth of yours apart! Rock Demon! Purple Spirit! Attack!"
The two heard this.
The Rock Demon King launched the first attack.
The five-meter-tall rock giant slammed his fists into the ground, and the entire starry sky seemed to tremble.
"Earth's Pulse - Thousand Peaks Piercing!"
With a thunderous roar, the earth within a radius of a thousand miles came alive in an instant, and countless sharp stone spikes burst forth from the ground as if they were living creatures.
Each stone spike is covered with earthy yellow patterns, and its tip gleams with a terrifying cold light, even piercing the space around it with tiny cracks.
"That's it?"
King Zhenyan laughed loudly, and the silver-white staff in his hand suddenly transformed into a hundred-foot-tall pillar.
"The Heaven-Piercing Staff, sweeping across heaven and earth!"
The long staff swept horizontally, leaving a dazzling silver light. Wherever it passed, space shattered like glass, forming a black spatial rift. The incredibly hard stone spikes were like paper under the shadow of the staff, exploding into dust.
But just as True King Yan's old power was exhausted and his new power had not yet been generated, Purple Spirit King made his move. This seemingly weak female king's eyes shimmered with purple light, and her ten fingers blossomed like orchids.
"Seven Emotions Sever the Soul's Light - Sorrow!"
Seven purple streaks of light silently pierced through space, three of which directly entered the heart of Queen Zhenyan.
King Zhenyan froze, and an endless sorrow suddenly appeared in his eyes. He saw his most beloved wife kneeling in a pool of blood, saw countless clansmen being slaughtered, and saw himself standing alone on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
"Hahaha! I've been hit!"
The Nightmare Candle King laughed wildly, and a longsword burning with purple flames instantly appeared in his hand.
"You die!"
The sword light flashed like a venomous snake's tongue, aiming straight for the throat of the True King.
At the critical moment, the True King's pupils contracted, his body trembled, and he broke free from the illusion's control.
All of this took less than 0.001 seconds.
"break!"
With a roar, the illusionary world shattered!
Chapter 101 The Mad Nightmare Candle King, a Supreme Treasure!
But the Nightmare Candle King's sword was already within reach. The True King barely managed to turn to the side, but the sword light still grazed his shoulder, bringing with it a spray of golden divine blood.
"Hehe, you dodged pretty quickly."
Nightmare King licked the golden blood off his sword and revealed a cruel smile.
King Zhenyan glanced at the wound on his shoulder; the purple flames were gnawing at the wound like a bone-deep infection.
He snorted coldly, and his immortal divine power surged within him, forcefully extinguishing the corrosive fire.
"Three against one and still resorting to sneak attacks? Is this all the people from the Giant Axe Arena are capable of?"
King Zhenyan spat out a mouthful of blood, holding his long staff horizontally in front of his chest.
"Fine, that's all. Today I'll show you what a true kingship looks like!"
"Ape Demon Body!"
boom!
The True King's body swelled up, instantly transforming into a golden giant ape hundreds of meters tall.
Every hair stood on end like a steel needle, and two beams of golden light shot from its eyes. The terrifying aura caused the surrounding space to distort.
The Rock Demon King's expression changed drastically: "Be careful! His power has increased more than tenfold! It's a divine power amplification technique!"
"What are you afraid of! The three of us working together can't take him down!"
The Nightmare Candle King roared.
The giant ape, transformed from the True King, roared to the sky, its sound waves shattering the volcanic rocks within a radius of a hundred miles.
His pupils blazed with golden light, and the long staff in his hand swept out like a pillar supporting the sky, carrying the power to shatter space.
"Come and fight!"
Not to be outdone, the Rock Demon King suddenly expanded its rocky body, and dense, yellowish-brown patterns appeared on its surface.
"Roar--"
He clashed his fists together, unleashing a deafening roar, and charged towards the shadow of the staff.
boom! ! !
The moment the sticks and fists collided, a visible shockwave swept outwards.
Dozens of volcanoes below erupted simultaneously, and the magma was whipped up by shock waves into crimson waves tens of thousands of kilometers high.
Space was like fragile glass, with spiderweb-like cracks spreading thousands of meters from the point of impact.
"happy!"
King Zhenyan laughed loudly, and his long staff danced into a silver storm.