911: C911 He Stepped on the Head of the Demon King

C911 He Stepped on the Head of the Demon King

Looking at the Demon King who was right in front of him, Mu Yu pointed his finger at his chest. Boundless holy power gushed out like a vast ocean.

"Can't even withstand a single blow!"

A trace of disdain appeared on his face when he saw Mu Yu attacking him. A terrifying and cold energy spurted out from his palm and struck towards Mu Yu's finger.

The finger and the palm collided in an instant.

The corner of Mo Wang's mouth curled up. Just as he was about to smile complacently, a sharp pain came from his palm, as if countless sharp swords had pierced through it.

"Gasp!"

Even someone as strong as him could not help but gasp.

That wasn't the end of it. Demon Emperor sensed countless streaks of sword qi rampaging within his body, as if they were going to pierce through his body and leave him riddled with holes.

"Ah..."

Because of the pain, his entire body fell rapidly to the ground.

"F * ck! What's going on?"

"Am I seeing things? This Demon God is no match for this young man."

"Oh my god! This young man must have been sent by the Heavenly God to save us. We are saved!"

The people below were extremely excited, many of them began to dance with joy.

In the army of Dead Spirit Clan, everyone looked as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight. They couldn't believe it.

Devil King Wang had actually lost to a human?

"Don't you know that you like this way of dying?"

Mu Yu descended from the sky and looked at Mo Wang who was rolling on the ground. He revealed an amiable smile and said, "If you don't like it, I can give you a different way of dying."

"Human, don't be so arrogant!"

Devil Emperor rolled on the ground while gnashing his teeth in anger. At the same time, he was filled with regret.

He was really careless. If he had known that Mu Yu's means were so terrifying, he would have faced him seriously. If that was the case, he wouldn't have fallen for this brat's evil scheme.

"Looking at how deep your hatred is, I'm sure you aren't satisfied with it. Alright, I'll give you another way to die."

Mu Yu smiled faintly. He casually waved his hand in the air and a huge spatial crack appeared beside Mo Wang. One could faintly see thousands of lightning bolts flashing within, like heavenly tribulation.

"Let's go in!"

Mu Yu kicked his body into the spatial crack.

"Ah..."

Another heart-wrenching scream came from the dimensional crack.

Then, the sound began to weaken. It was unknown whether it was dead or unconscious.

Mu Yu crooked his finger, and a body as black as coal flew out from the dimensional crack.

Devil King Wang wasn't dead yet, but his body was still twitching. His entire body had been struck by the lightning until it was charred and tender.

"Lord Devil Emperor!"1

Many soldiers of Dead Spirit Clan shouted loudly, but Mo Wang didn't respond. His lips were twitching non-stop.

"You're not dead yet. It seems like you have a tough life."

Mu Yu walked over with a smile and said with a harmless expression, "I heard that every time you kill someone, you like to smash their head into minced meat. It seems like you really like this kind of way of dying. Why don't I try it too?"

While speaking, Mu Yu stepped on the head of Devil King Wang and slowly exerted his strength.

"No..."

When his life was at stake, he finally made a weak sound.

However, Mu Yu didn't pay any attention to him. He stomped his foot heavily on his head like a balloon, causing his head to explode. Countless drops of blood splashed in all directions, turning into a rain of blood.

"He's dead?"

This result had obviously exceeded everyone's expectations.

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