The Demon Kings Descend!

Whoosh!

In just a few breaths, Xia Ping escaped from the depths of the cave and made it outside.

But the Jellyfish Commander, the Shark Demons, the Crab Demons, and the others gave chase, using their full speed to pursue him. They absolutely wouldn't let the Earth Heart Ganoderma fall into someone else's hands.

He had only just left the cave and reached a flat patch of ground outside when Xia Ping suddenly felt a sense of dread. It was as if an imminent catastrophe were descending upon him from the unseen depths of fate.

A giant hand came crashing down from the sky, imbued with boundless power and covered in mysterious runes. It was like Buddha crushing Sun Wukong beneath his palm as it struck straight at Xia Ping.

"Hm?!"

Xia Ping's eyes flashed. The Hell Golden Crow Cells in his body boiled, and the astral energy throughout him surged wildly. He reacted almost instantly.

He transformed into a Kunpeng, wings sprouting from his back, and with a whoosh, moved dozens of meters to the side, narrowly dodging the incredible blow.

Boom!

The palm came crashing down, leaving a massive handprint dozens of meters in diameter. Its powerful shockwaves swept in every direction, almost solid in form.

The demons following behind from inside the cave were caught off guard and struck by the blow's aftershock. They let out piercing screams as they were sent flying, their bodies bursting apart in midair and turning into a mass of mangled flesh.

That single blow killed dozens of demons.

What?!

The Jellyfish Commander and the other demons were horrified, their hair standing on end. The power of that palm far surpassed a Grandmaster's, containing an irresistible might.

A king!

That was definitely the power of a king!

Every cell in their bodies