Only after bearing that punch did he understand how powerful Qin Ming's attack was.
Although he already felt that the breath of Qin Ming's fist was terrifying, so the power of this punch must be great.
Mo Zu desperately blocked this punch attack.
But he didn't expect that Qin Ming's attack was stronger than he imagined.
With just one punch, he has no ability to resist.
The surrounding dragon-level poisonous demons were still some distance away from him. With Qin Ming's attack speed, Qin Ming must attack first before the other poisonous demons could catch up.
"Go to hell!" Qin Ming's eyes were bloodshot, and enduring the severe pain, he raised his fist high and threw it at his head.
He has already seen that the demon ancestor has lost the power to resist, and the other dragon-level poisonous demons are still some distance away, so there is no time to stop this punch.
The Demon Ancestor must surely die.
"Mozu!" Seeing that Qin Ming's punch was about to hit, the Dragon Realm Poison Demons were extremely anxious. They had already exerted all their strength, wishing to use their bodies to block the punch for Mozu.
They roared anxiously, with murderous aura on their bodies, and released them mercilessly at Qin Ming.
Unfortunately, these have no effect on Qin Ming.
"Qin Ming, if you kill the Demon Ancestor, I will kill your whole family. Don't you have a small world? I promise, if you kill the Demon Ancestor, the small world will be destroyed!"
"Qin Ming, you have won, you can leave now. If you dare to kill the Demon Ancestor, you will be torn to pieces by us immediately."
"stop!"
"Dare!"
"..."
The anxious voices of the poisonous demons gathered together, Qin Ming couldn't hear what they were saying, and didn't care what they were saying.
No matter how much they threaten, it is of no use.
"Mazu, you sent someone to attack the small world, and you let him fall into the endless void. It's because of you that I can't see my family!" Qin Ming's heart flashed with unforgettable hatred, and this punch added strength. , the Fenghuo Dao in the body is used unreservedly in fists.
Looking at the fist that was coming towards him, Mozu's eyes were full of fear and regret.
He regretted why he had to fight Qin Ming.
He had already caught up with Qin Ming, and two thousand poisonous demons besieged him, so there was absolutely no possibility for him to escape.
It was all because of his greed, wanting to take Qin Ming under his command, and to prove himself, that's why he fought Qin Ming.
Originally thought that his strength had surpassed Qin Ming, and with the protection of the poisonous demons, he would not be in any danger.
But who knew that Qin Ming was hiding so deeply, and his strength was even more unfathomable.
"Qin Ming was able to destroy the Holy Blood of the Poison Demon. I should know that he has a lot of cards in his hole. I shouldn't take the risk of fighting him."
"If you let your subordinates besiege him, no matter how many people there are, it doesn't matter."
"Qin Ming's ability is too strong, and I can't control it at all. I shouldn't be too confident in myself and think that I can subdue him."
Mo Zu looked at Qin Ming's attack and felt regretful in his heart.
If he had known this earlier, he would not have been greedy towards Qin Ming before.
Qin Ming is indeed a talent, no matter what it is, he is much better than him.
Even if he fused with the holy blood of the poisonous demon, his strength is far from Qin Ming's opponent.
How could such a person be subdued by him using tricks and schemes?
But no matter how regretful it is, it is useless, this punch is slowly enlarged in his eyes.
He is desperate.
With this punch, his head will definitely be torn apart.
"Boom..." There was a sound of the flesh being pierced through.