"Die! Heavenly Lion Underworld King Fist!"
The Black Lion Demon roared. This time, it decided to unleash its strongest divine ability and kill this damned Burning Demon in a single blow. It absolutely could not allow him to survive a second move; only then could it preserve its reputation as a commander.
If it took two moves to kill him, that would still count as its defeat.
In an instant, it turned its claw into a fist. The energy throughout its body condensed as countless demon runes gathered within its fist, while the vague image of an Underworld King emerged behind it.
This power seemed to connect with the origin of hell, punching through dimensional space. Vast hell energy surged from the void like a tide, forming a storm across a radius of thousands of kilometers.
Faintly, an Underworld King descended, radiating unmatched majesty, like a sovereign reigning over the world and ruling life and death. The powerful force blasted the surrounding demons hundreds of kilometers away.
The ground was shaken open with hundreds of cracks, which snapped and crackled as dirt flew everywhere.
"Retreat, retreat quickly!"
The many demons were scared half to death. They sensed the terror of this punch, which seemed to contain the Black Lion Demon's lifetime of cultivation and connect to the origin of hell, capable of blasting apart anything.
Even the aftershocks of the fist force could kill groups of nearby demons. They absolutely could not remain at the center of the battle, or they would inevitably be dragged in and suffer a disastrous fate.
When its momentum had gathered to the peak, the Black Lion Demon struck. Its fist smashed toward Xia Ping, locking onto the aura and Primordial Spirit within him. There was no escape as raging Killing Intent surged forward.
Heaven