Chapter 924: The Final Trump Card

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As Li Changsheng threw his punch, a powerful force erupted from his fist like an endless flood, crashing toward the black threads.

Li Changsheng immediately felt his immense fist force collide with the black threads, producing thunderous blasts before blowing the threads apart.

"Hm? Such powerful physical strength!"

"I never expected someone so young to possess such terrifying physical strength! But even so, you must still die. Otherwise, you can only become my slave, my puppet, forever unable to transcend, forever submitting to me!"

Seeing Li Changsheng shatter the black threads with a single punch, the young man could not help but look somewhat surprised.

A gloomy look then flashed through his eyes as he spoke coldly, his tone brimming with dense killing intent.

"Heh heh, wanting me to become your slave is nothing but wishful thinking. If you want me to submit to you, defeat me first. But even if you defeat me, so what? I'll still kill you!"

Hearing the young man's words, Li Changsheng grinned and replied. His face was filled with disdain; clearly, he did not take the young man's words seriously at all.

"Hmph, since you're courting death, I'll grant your wish! Watch how I slay you!"

The young man's face was also filled with killing intent. His body rapidly swelled in an instant, and surging energy fluctuations erupted from him.

"Roar!"

A furious roar came from the young man's mouth. A flash of red light passed over his youthful face, and his skin turned blood-red, as though a blood demon had descended.

"Die!"

The next moment, the young man bellowed. His body directly transformed into a stream of black smoke and shot toward Li Changsheng.

Seeing the young man charge over, Li Changsheng showed no fear and met