"Ten Thousand Prisons Heaven-Slaying Force!"
The battle between the two sides reached a boiling point. The arm of the Prison Beast King transformed into a beast claw, flashing with cold light, cutting through the laws of nature, and slashing at Ling Xiao countless times!
"Hell Beast, I see you still haven't figured out the situation!"
Ling Xiao stretched out his large hand, his fingers flashing with inexplicable trajectories, simple and unadorned, just like an ordinary palm.
However, this ordinary hand easily caught the beast's claw; its sharpness, capable of cutting through the laws of heaven and earth, could not penetrate his palm in the slightest.
All power and all techniques were obliterated and could not be displayed.
The Prison Beast King was shocked. His sharp attack had been neutralized so easily, leaving the scene calm and undisturbed.
All Daoist methods become ineffective in an instant.
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and his simple, unadorned hand suddenly trembled, unleashing an extremely terrifying power. The huge beast claw began to break apart inch by inch, and the Prison Beast King was sent flying backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"What? Prison Beast King has coughed up blood!"
The powerful figures of the Beast Emperor Realm were nearly driven mad with fear.
"No! Lord Prison Beast King will not be defeated!"
Some powerful figures roared, saying they simply could not accept it.
"What kind of magic did you just use?" The Prison Beast King stopped his slumping body and stood tall in the void, his eyes cold and filled with disbelief.
"My move is called 'no move is better than move'!"
Ling Xiao sneered. What he had just used was the Heaven and Earth Without Dao, which he hadn't shown in a long time, but after he had comprehended the Twilight of All Heavens.
This method was further refined, incorporating the profound mysteries of the Twilight of All Heavens, and can now be called the Heavens Without Dao.
It was this simple, unremarkable move that obliterated the Prison Beast King's magic, turning it into an ordinary beast claw.
It possesses power, but there is no trace of any magical ability.
After hearing Ling Xiao's answer, the Prison Beast King felt his intelligence was greatly insulted, and he also felt the expectant gazes of his subordinates.
Unable to contain himself any longer, he roared and launched an attack, raising his hand and unleashing a torrent of countless magical spells that surged forth.
He didn't believe Ling Xiao could continue to disregard his laws.
However, faced with the overwhelming attack, Ling Xiao moved and charged straight forward, disappearing into the river of Daoist techniques.
The next moment, he shot into the sky, causing the long river to surge, and the final melody began to play. In that instant, he unleashed the Limitless Divine Fist.
Sensing the impending death, the Prison Beast King roared and unleashed all his magical power, fighting desperately.
"Ling Xiao! I possess the bloodline of a Beast Emperor, and the Great Dao King Glyph is bestowed upon me. I am destined to be a king. I refuse to believe that even you cannot subdue me!"
"I have never been defeated, and I will not be defeated today!"
The space around the Prison Beast King exploded, creating countless hellish scenes, containing unparalleled divine power that transcended time.
All of this was combined with the beast's claws, drawing upon the power of countless hells to unleash an unprecedented attack on Ling Xiao.
Boom...
Two terrifying forces collided, Ling Xiao's fist, as red as the sun, pierced through countless hells with unstoppable force.
It felt as if I were in an abyss, having shattered the myriad planes of existence and reached the ultimate place, completely transcending all limitations.
With a simple punch, all of the Prison Beast King's moves were shattered, striking its massive body with overwhelming force and crackling sounds.
The body of the Prison Beast King cracked open, emitting continuous explosions.
"Trash! So what if you possess the bloodline of the Beast Emperor? Even the so-called Great Dao King Glyph that supposedly suppresses those of the same level is on you, it still can't save you from the fact that you're trash. What a waste!"
"Beast! I will fight you to the death!" Upon hearing these scathing words, the Prison Beast King went berserk, his face contorted as if he wanted to devour someone.
The next moment, a huge hair flew out from the top of his head, and in an instant, the sky and earth changed color, and the wind and clouds cried out in despair.
A terrifying will pressed down on Ling Xiao in a daze.
This power and will were terrifying beyond measure, almost suffocating.
"Is this the fur of the Beast Emperor Realm Lord?"
Aside from beings at the level of realm lords, he couldn't think of any other being that could unleash such terrifying power from just a single hair.
"The Myriad Transformation Dragon God, whose body can take on countless forms."
Ling Xiao roared, and his physical body suddenly transformed into thousands upon thousands of copies, each a true self. The World Lord's hair locked onto the aura, and he used this method to evade this fatal blow.
"Buzz!"
The hair glowed and melted, releasing an overwhelming Destruction power.
Under this force, it was as if everything ceased to exist.
"Ha ha..."
"Those who oppose me are destined to die!" The Prison Beast King laughed wildly, this hair was a gift from his father, meant to save his life in a critical moment.
Now, left with no other choice, he unleashed his power to annihilate Ling Xiao.
To maintain their undefeated record.
Uncle Boya, Golden Horn Dao Lord, and the Snow Heaven Clan members all changed their expressions drastically, feeling as if the sky had collapsed.
"You beast! You're celebrating too soon."
Just then, a mocking voice rang out, and a clone appeared out of thin air, transforming into the true self.
Ling Xiao looked at the Prison Beast King with a cold smile, the chilling glint in his eyes sending shivers down one's spine.
"You... you're not dead?" The Prison Beast King's maniacal laughter abruptly stopped, and he stared at Ling Xiao in horror, as if he had seen a ghost.
"You think you can kill me with just a hair? That's wishful thinking."
Ling Xiao moved and disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he had already punched the Prison Beast King, causing his body to explode.
The Prison Beast King roared in resentment and returned, reforming his physical body.
At that moment, Ling Xiao descended with overwhelming heavenly might, stepping on his head with a single, powerful kick.
With a ferocious kick, the Prison Beast King's head was flattened, and the character "king" between his eyebrows was squeezed out.
"This ' Great Dao King Glyph has been wronged by being associated with you. From now on, I will carry it forward and make it famous."
Ling Xiao reached out and grabbed it, and the word "" flew up tremblingly.
"No! That was a gift from the Beast King, you can't take it!"
The Prison Beast King was so enraged that he almost fainted.
"Heh... naive!"
Ling Xiao sneered, grabbed the word "" in his hand, activated his magic power, obliterated the mark on it, and cut off the connection with the Hell Beast King.
Sensing that the title of "King" had left him, the Prison Beast King let out a deafening roar of resentment.
"Ling Xiao, you are challenging the Beast Emperor's authority and seizing the title of King! The entire True Realm will not tolerate you! I will make sure you die a horrible death!"
He stared intently at Ling Xiao, his eyes filled with resentment and venom, a deep-seated hatred that was utterly appalling.
"You want me to die without a burial place?" Ling Xiao remained unmoved and laughed mockingly.
"You talk as if I'd let you off the hook."
"Whether I live or die is uncertain, but you will definitely die!"
By the end, Ling Xiao's face was filled with a chilling intent.
"You dare kill me?" The Prison Beast King's pupils dilated.
Ling Xiao did not respond. He shattered the man's head with a single palm strike, refined all traces of it, and then swallowed the Great Dao King Glyph.