"Returning to the Lord of Weapons Cult?"
Fear Heavenly King sneered, his pupils suddenly contracting as he shot out two incomparably sharp streams of sword qi.
Demon Eye Heavenly King immediately removed his sports headband, revealing the terrifying vertical eye filled with madness and malice. With a gurgle, the vertical eye rolled in its socket and fired a golden-red beam.
The two forces collided, unleashing powerful fluctuations of aura and a deafening muffled boom. The surrounding sand and dust swirled up into the sky.
A flicker of astonishment appeared on Fear Heavenly King's handsome face.
"You leveled up? Your strength has increased this much in such a short time?!"
He sensed that Demon Eye had entered Level 8 and had already accumulated quite a bit of experience. With the Bewitching Demon Eye assisting him, among the Lord of Weapons Cult's Four Heavenly Kings, aside from himself, perhaps no one could match Demon Eye anymore.
Demon Eye Heavenly King curled his lips.
"Don't be afraid. As long as you haven't bullied the weak with your strength, I won't kill you."
Fear Heavenly King gave a cold laugh, continuously firing sword qi from his eyes. Demon Eye refused to be outdone, retaliating with golden-red beams.
"Boom! Boom! Boom..."
Explosions rang out without end, while the shockwaves stirred up a terrifying sandstorm.
Demon Eye Heavenly King suddenly tore off his jacket. Pairs of golden-red eyeballs opened across his bronzed, muscular upper body, rolling wildly as they stared viciously and brutally at the world.
"Die, you bastard!" Demon Eye Heavenly King growled.
In an instant, he became like a nightclub disco ball, shooting out dozens, even hundreds, of golden-red beams.
Fear Heavenly King's body stiffened. The beams struck his face, chest, waist, abdomen, knees... His meridians froze, and his spiritual power seemed to have