After the dust that covered the sky slowly dispersed, a wretched figure gradually emerged from the huge pothole.
Son of the Demon God struggled to pull himself up from the ruins. His body that was originally tall and mighty, like a moving mountain, was now full of dejection and embarrassment.
His black Demonic Crystal battle armor was covered with dense cracks, and the strange purple light flashing on Demonic Crystal became dull, as if it would be completely extinguished at any time. In places that were once full of mysterious runes, many runes have now become blurred, as if a powerful force has forcibly erased all traces of their existence.
Black demonic blood continuously overflowed from the corners of Son of the Demon God's mouth, slowly sliding down his ferocious face and dripping onto the dusty ground, instantly corroding tiny Black Hole.
In his eyes, the contempt and arrogance that he had once disappeared without a trace, replaced by endless horror and disbelief.
He never imagined that the man in front of him had such terrifying power. With just a simple punch, he was beaten to the point where he was unable to fight back, leaving him in such a state of embarrassment.
"This... how is this possible!"
Son of the Demon God let out a hoarse and desperate roar, his voice full of unwillingness and anger.
His body was shaking violently, and the fear in his heart spread like a tide, completely submerging him.
He originally thought that he had inherited the terrifying bloodline of his father, Demon God, and had the power to dazzle the world. Everything in the world was just an ant in front of him, and could be crushed at any time.
However, Ren Xiaoyao's punch was like a loud slap on his face, making him realize clearly that his so-called strength was so vulnerable in front of a truly strong person.
Son of the Demon God struggled to stand up, but his legs were shaking constantly, as if they would be unable to support his shaky body at any time.
His eyes were fixed on Ren Xiaoyao in the distance. In addition to fear, there was also a hint of madness in his eyes.
"I won't fall down like this!"
He gritted his teeth and spoke word by word, with a desperate determination in his voice. As his words fell, a strong black mist suddenly erupted around Son of the Demon God. The mist was thicker and more violent than before.
In the mist, countless ferocious faces and giant beasts with bared teeth and claws loomed, emitting bursts of shrill roars, as if cheering for Son of the Demon God's death struggle.
Son of the Demon God clenched his hands into fists, and the black Demonic Crystal armor suddenly shone brightly, and the originally dim runes began to flash crazily, exuding a strange and powerful power.
"I want you to know the consequences of angering me!"
Son of the Demon God roared angrily and disappeared instantly like a ghost.
The next moment, he had appeared in front of Ren Xiaoyao, and his right fist, carrying endless black magic energy, struck hard at Ren Xiaoyao's face.
This punch gathered all his strength. He had made a desperate move, hoping to completely defeat Ren Xiaoyao with this blow and restore his dignity.
However, Ren Xiaoyao's expression remained as calm as water, as if Son of the Demon God in front of him was just an insignificant ant.
He calmly raised his left hand and waved it lightly, and a golden light instantly shot out from his hand and met Son of the Demon God's fist.
"Boom!" An earth-shaking loud noise sounded again. Golden light and black magic energy collided violently in mid-air, erupting into a powerful energy wave.
This energy fluctuation was like a raging ocean wave, spreading around. Wherever it went, the ground was instantly torn apart, mountain peaks were flattened, and the entire space trembled violently under the impact of this force.
Son of the Demon God's body once again flew upside down like a kite with its string broken, and hit a mountain peak in the distance heavily.
The mountain peak collapsed instantly under his impact, and countless boulders rolled down, burying him inside.
"No!" Son of the Demon God let out a desperate roar. His voice echoed in the ruins, full of endless sadness and despair.
He knew that the gap between himself and Ren Xiaoyao was so big that he could not bridge it at all.
The last glimmer of hope in his heart was completely shattered at this moment.
At this moment, Ren Xiaoyao slowly walked towards Son of the Demon God, his steps were steady and firm, and every step he took seemed to carry an irresistible force.
Under the sunlight, his figure looked particularly tall and majestic, as if he were a god from ancient times, controlling the life and death of all things in the world.
Son of the Demon God looked at Ren Xiaoyao who was getting closer, and the fear in his heart reached its peak.
He wanted to struggle to stand up and escape from this terrible place, but his body seemed to be imprisoned by a wave of Invisible Power, unable to move. He could only watch helplessly as Ren Xiaoyao walked towards him step by step, his eyes full of despair and pleading.
"You... who are you?"
Son of the Demon God asked in a trembling voice. His voice no longer had the arrogance and arrogance before, only endless fear and confusion remained.
Four Great Demon Beasts stood in the distance, watching the thrilling battle come to an end. Phoenix's gorgeous feathers fluttered gently in the breeze, and its flaming eyes stared closely at Ren Xiaoyao and Son of the Demon God, who were knocked to the ground, with excitement and excitement shining in their eyes.
Its wings are slightly spread out, as if ready to fly high at any time, cheering for Ren Xiaoyao.
True Dragon's huge body is coiled on a boulder, and its blue scales shine brightly in the sunlight.
At this time, the anger and worry in True Dragon's eyes when he faced Son of the Demon God were gone, replaced by a deep admiration and pride.
It slowly raised its head and let out a long and low dragon roar. This dragon roar was full of respect and admiration for Ren Xiaoyao.
Qingqiu Demon Fox's nine tails are swinging gently, and its smart eyes are full of admiration.
It jumped up to Phoenix and True Dragon, and said excitedly, "The master is so awesome! I knew that Son of the Demon God was no match for the master!"
Bai Ze stood quietly aside, its intelligent eyes shining with deep light.
It nodded slightly and said, "The master's strength is indeed unfathomable. This Son of the Demon God has inherited the terrifying bloodline of Demon God. I thought it would be a fierce battle, but I didn't expect the master to defeat him so easily."
The figure of Ren Xiaoyao stood in the mess, exuding an invisible and powerful aura. His eyes were like a torch, and he was locked on Son of the Demon God, who was in front of him even though he was in a state of embarrassment, but still had a tough mouth.
He took a deep breath and spoke again, his voice low but very penetrating. "I don't want to repeat it again. You'd better tell the truth about everything about Demon God. This is your last chance."
Son of the Demon God was pinned down by a boulder, and the black Demonic Crystal armor on his body was in pieces, but his arrogance did not diminish at all.
He raised his head and let out a harsh laugh, his voice full of ridicule and disdain. "You think you can scare me a few words and I will be obedient? Stop dreaming! My father is High Antiquity an invincible existence, and his power can level everything in the world. If you dare to touch a hair on my face, when he breaks out of the seal, you will be unable to survive or die!"
Ren Xiaoyao's eyes instantly became piercingly cold, and the aura around him suddenly became violent. The originally peaceful space began to twist violently under his pressure, and a suffocating sense of oppression filled the air.
He slowly raised his right hand, and a ball of Primordial Chaos light condensed in his palm. This light seemed soft, but it contained World-Destroying Power. Ren Xiaoyao said coldly, "It seems that you are really not afraid of death."
After that, he flicked his wrist slightly, and the ball of Primordial Chaos light shot towards Son of the Demon God like a meteor.
When Son of the Demon God saw this, his heart suddenly tightened, but he still pretended to be calm and shouted, "How dare you! If you kill me, my father..."
However, before he could finish his words, Primordial Chaos light had already arrived in front of him.
Son of the Demon God clearly felt that the power contained in this ball of light was enough to completely annihilate him. His body trembled uncontrollably, and large beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead.
At this life-and-death moment, he could no longer maintain his arrogant posture, and his eyes showed unprecedented fear.
"Wait!" Son of the Demon God shouted at the top of his lungs, "Don't kill me! I will say anything!"
Ren Xiaoyao's fingers moved slightly, and Primordial Chaos's light stopped only an inch away from Son of the Demon God's forehead. The hot temperature emitted by the light had already baked the skin of his forehead slightly red.
Ren Xiaoyao looked at him coldly and said, "It's best not to play tricks, otherwise, you will know the consequences."
Son of the Demon God swallowed hard and said with a trembling voice, "My father... Demon God, he has dominated the world since the High Antiquity era, and his strength is all over the world. His power comes from Depths of Chaos, and he can control the life and death of all things in the world. Every time he makes a move, it can cause great changes in the world, and the mountains and rivers will be shattered. Back then, the top powerhouses on the continent joined forces to seal him, but even so, his power was only temporarily suppressed and did not completely dissipate."
Ren Xiaoyao asked Demon God, as a strong High Antiquity, why he could survive until now. Son of the Demon God told him that it was because Demon God had mastered a Origin Stone and sealed himself in Origin Stone, so he could survive in deep sleep.
Ren Xiaoyao After listening to Son of the Demon God's answer, the doubts in his heart not only did not diminish, but became more intense.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, stared at Son of the Demon God, and asked in a low and powerful voice, "Origin Stone? What is this? Why can Demon God survive in a sleeping state to this day? You'd better explain it to me clearly. If there is any concealment, I will immediately wipe you out."
Son of the Demon God had long lost his previous arrogance at this time. Under the strong intimidation of Ren Xiaoyao, he could only answer the questions honestly.
He swallowed hard, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and said cautiously, "This Origin Stone is a supreme divine object born from Chaos Power. It contains the purest and most pure things in the world. The powerful Origin Power, my father fortuitous opportunity got this Origin Stone by chance, and found that it possessed incredible power, so he sealed himself in it."
"Relying on the power of Origin Stone, my father was able to enter a special state of sleep. In this state, his body and soul were integrated with Origin Stone, and time almost stood still for him.. His life breath is completely concealed, as if he has disappeared from the world. But at the same time, he can sense all movements in the outside world through Origin Stone. Once he senses that the seal is loose or has a chance to break out, he can wake up immediately."
Then, Ren Xiaoyao continued to ask, "Your father, what kind of state is Demon God?"
Son of the Demon God originally had a somewhat stubborn and arrogant look in his eyes, but the moment he came into contact with Ren Xiaoyao's sharp gaze, it flickered unconsciously.
But he quickly held on and gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, do you think you are qualified to know my father's realm? Even if I tell you, you will only feel despair!"
Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly, the aura on his body suddenly rose, and the surrounding air made a "sizzling" sound under this powerful pressure.
He took a step forward, and a strong sense of oppression surged toward Son of the Demon God like a tide.
Son of the Demon God felt as if his chest was being pressed hard by a huge boulder, his breathing became rapid, and his legs began to tremble uncontrollably.
"It seems you still don't shed tears without seeing the coffin."
Ren Xiaoyao said coldly, "I will give you another chance to answer my questions truthfully, otherwise, you will know the consequences."
Son of the Demon God's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He knew in his heart that at this moment, facing Ren Xiaoyao's absolute strength, he had no room to resist.
He gritted his teeth and said reluctantly, "My father... he is Martial God Realm."
"Martial God Realm?"
Ren Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he soon regained his composure.
Martial God Realm.
But he's just like himself.
Then there is no need for Ren Xiaoyao to be too afraid of this Demon God.
It was at this critical moment that Son of the Demon God's eyes hidden in the shadows, like two cold rays of light, silently glanced at Ren Xiaoyao who was very close at hand.
At this moment, his heart, filled with fear and cunning, was running rapidly, and an extremely insidious plan had already taken shape in his mind - he was going to take advantage of Ren Xiaoyao's slightest negligence and use his own peerless Divine Ability to shatter the void and escape.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his originally deep pupils were now like two bottomless pools, which was horrifying.
At the same time, the aura emanating from his whole body also began to undergo subtle changes. It was vague at first, but in the blink of an eye it became surging.
The mysterious and powerful force was constantly accumulating and compressing in his body, like a volcano about to erupt, waiting to find a breakthrough before it could erupt.
His hands were trembling slightly uncontrollably, and a strange black light flashed from time to time between his slender fingers.
Those rays of light are like sharp daggers made of darkness, each one containing terrifying energy that can destroy the world.
They jump and dance on the fingertips, as if they can't wait to tear apart the seemingly peaceful space in front of them.
There was a look of determination in Son of the Demon God's eyes, as if he had made a desperate move.
The moment Ren Xiaoyao turned around, he suddenly opened his mouth and burst out with a deafening roar, "Open it!"
With this roar, all the strength in his body instantly gathered in one place, and he bombarded forward with overwhelming force.
A harsh cracking sound echoed through the sky, and the space in front of him shattered like a piece of fragile glass.
Countless cracks as black as ink spread around at an alarming speed, intertwining into a huge black spider web in the blink of an eye.
Wherever this net passed, everything was cut and torn ruthlessly, and the originally complete space suddenly became fragmented and crumbling.
Son of the Demon God's heart beat suddenly, and joy surged into his heart like a tide.
He knew that his carefully planned strategy had already worked. The broken void was like a passage to freedom. As long as he bravely jumped into it, he could escape from the predicament in front of him and regain his life.
However, just when he mustered up his courage and prepared to leap into the void, suddenly, a chill rose up his spine.
Then, an extremely cold voice that seemed to come from Nine Nether Hell suddenly sounded behind him, "Do you think you can escape from my grasp with such a small skill?"
Son of the Demon God trembled all over and was horrified.
He turned his head suddenly with lightning speed, and what came into view was the tall and majestic figure of Ren Xiaoyao.
At some point, Ren Xiaoyao appeared quietly behind him, staring at him with those cold eyes, revealing endless indifference and murderous intent.
At this time, Ren Xiaoyao exuded a suffocating and powerful aura.
This aura was like a furious tsunami, sweeping towards Son of the Demon God like a mountain.
Son of the Demon God felt like he was being pressed down by an extremely heavy mountain, unable to move at all.
"You... how did you notice it?"
Son of the Demon God asked with a look of horror on his face and a trembling voice.
Facing this situation, his heart was filled with despair and confusion.
Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, showed a disdainful smile, and responded coldly, "With your meager means, you dare to do something in front of me? You are too naive and naive to want to play tricks under my nose!"
After saying that, Ren Xiaoyao slowly raised his right hand, and his palm was shining with dazzling golden light.
With a gentle wave of his arm, a dazzling golden light shot out from his hand like lightning, piercing the sky and speeding straight towards the broken void.
This golden light is like a roaring golden dragon, carrying endless pressure and power, rushing towards the crack in the void with thunderous momentum.
When the two collided with each other, there was an earth-shattering roar.
The deafening sound resounded through the sky, as if the whole world was trembling.
Under the impact of this powerful force, the cracks in the void seemed to be smoothed by an invisible big hand, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared.
Son of the Demon God Seeing this scene, the anger in his heart was like a flood bursting from a dam, reaching its peak in an instant.
His originally huge eyes were now so wide that they almost seemed to pop out of their sockets.
He stared at Ren Xiaoyao, his eyes burning with rage, and he roared viciously, "What on earth do you want to do? You damn guy! Why are you biting me like a mad dog?"
Facing Son of the Demon God's questioning, Ren Xiaoyao showed an indifferent expression, his expression as calm as water, without any disturbance.
He just looked back at the other party with extremely cold eyes and uttered a few words in his mouth. "What do I want to do? Huh, what I want to do couldn't be simpler, that is to kill you completely!"
"What? You actually tried to kill me?"
Upon hearing this, Son of the Demon God's voice became shrill and harsh due to extreme shock and anger.
His body began to tremble violently uncontrollably, and the anger in his heart was like a volcano about to erupt, with hot magma surging inside and threatening to erupt at any time.
Ren Xiaoyao's eyes were as bright as fire, without a trace of hesitation or pity in his eyes. The aura around him became more and more violent, as if he wanted to crush everything in the world.
Facing Son of the Demon God, who was almost mad with anger, he raised his right hand slightly, and a dazzling golden ball of light instantly condensed in his palm. This ball of light exuded a blazing light, and the surrounding air was distorted and deformed by its burning, making a "sizzling" sound.
"Today is your death day!"
Ren Xiaoyao said coldly, his voice was not loud, but it seemed to be echoing on this messy battlefield with Infinite Power.
Son of the Demon God's eyes widened, looking at the golden ball of light in Ren Xiaoyao's hand. The fear in his heart surged like a tide, but the stubbornness in his bones made him unwilling to just sit back and wait for death.
He let out a roar of despair, and the black mist around him surged crazily again. In the mist, countless ferocious faces and giant beasts with claws and claws twisted wildly and screamed, as if they were making a final struggle for him.
"Ren Xiaoyao, don't be proud! Even if I die, I will drag you to be buried with me!"
Son of the Demon God roared, quickly forming seals with his hands, and a powerful black magic energy gathered in front of him, forming a huge black vortex. The vortex exuded a heart-stopping aura, as if it was going to swallow up everything around him.
Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly and pushed the golden ball of light forward in his hand.
The golden ball of light was like a shooting star, carrying World-Destroying Power and rushing towards Son of the Demon God.
Son of the Demon God saw this, gritted his teeth and pushed the black vortex in front of him towards the golden ball of light.
"Boom!" The golden light ball and the black vortex collided violently in mid-air, erupting with an earth-shaking loud noise.
Powerful energy fluctuations take the collision point as the center and spread to all sides.
Under the impact of this energy fluctuation, the surrounding mountain peaks collapsed one after another, turning into countless rubbles, flying dust, and covering the sky and the sun.
Ren Xiaoyao's figure flashed and instantly appeared in the center of the energy fluctuation.
He looked at Son of the Demon God in front of him with cold eyes. At this time, Son of the Demon God's body had become shaky under the impact of the energy collision.
His black Demonic Crystal armor was completely shattered and turned into countless fragments, scattered on the ground.
Black demonic blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth, and his breath became extremely weak.