Chapter 2049

I saw an old man wearing a black robe appearing in front of everyone. It looked like a human old man, with dry skin that didn't seem to have any moisture, like a mummy.

A skull-like black inscription appeared between its brows, as if a dark world was contained in the depths of the inscription, absorbing countless ghosts and resentful spirits in this universe, and the whole body exuded the breath of a dark curse.

The old man stood in mid-air and looked down emotionlessly, as if he was the avatar of death, a peerless demon who came out from the depths of darkness, representing curse, darkness, and death.

"Curse to kill the demon saint!"

Fang Yang and the others could hardly utter a word. The moment the old man appeared, the surrounding space was filled with an inexplicable aura, oppressive, desperate, and dark.

Even when the Soul Clan was destroyed, the body of the Cursed Killing Demon Sage did not appear, only a ray of divine sense was sent over, but now not only the divine sense has come, but its real body has also come.

It is conceivable how angry the curse-killing demon sage is now.

"Ants!"

The Curse Killer Demon Sage was condescending, and he glanced at Fang Yang and the others, but it was just a glance.

Boom!

In an instant, Fang Yang, Fang Xin and other soul fighters, together with the body of the blue-clothed maid, exploded in an instant, turning into a ball of meat sauce.

They couldn't even struggle, just this one glance, from the inside to the outside, including their souls were shattered.

Poor they didn't know how long they had fled, and they worked so hard to reach the forbidden area of ​​​​blood fog. They thought they would survive, but they are still dead now. They died after being cursed by the demon sage.

Obviously, Fang Yang and others were still useful before, but now that they have entered the depths of the Forbidden Blood Mist, these people are useless.

To vent his anger, the Cursed Demon Sage glared at them and killed them.

Even if the blue-clothed maid is its subordinate, for the demon saint, no matter how many deaths these mortals die, it is not a pity.

"Human, you angered me, how do you want to die?"

The Cursed Demon Sage stared at Xia Ping arrogantly, looking at his eyes, as if looking at those ants who were stared to death by himself, and didn't take Xia Ping seriously at all.

This is also a matter of course.

After all, it is an immortal demon saint with endless lifespan, how can it be compared with mere mortals? It doesn't know how many prisoners like this have been killed.

"Are you the curse-killing demon saint?"

Xia Ping blinked his eyes, unmoved: "Why does it look so weak, it seems not as strong as I imagined?"

He has also seen saints before, such as his master Beiming Saint, whose aura is boundless, like a universe itself, unfathomable.

Even Gaia Xiaodai, who has just been promoted to the immortal level, has boundless mana in her body, with no end in sight, like an abyss, thick to an incredible degree.

However, although the curse-killing demon saint in front of him is also very powerful, far surpassing the title demon king, in his perception, he is not invincible, and he has not reached the level that he cannot match at a glance.

"weak?"

Hearing this, the Cursed Demon Sage was furious, and laughed angrily: "It's just an ant, and you dare to say such big words. It seems that you don't know the horror of a saint. I will let you experience it today, and I will kill you." It's like killing a chicken."

Boom~~

As soon as the voice fell, it immediately struck out, and slapped it with a palm, overwhelming, as if the whole world was covered by this palm, and the vitality of the world with a radius of hundreds of millions of kilometers was held in its hands.

Then the huge vitality quickly condensed and turned into a huge millstone. Countless holy talismans were engraved in the depth of the millstone, exuding an immortal and sacred aura.

This grinding disc was extremely fast, and under the control of the Cursed Killing Demon Saint, it bombarded down from the midair, as if it was going to level the entire world and completely destroy it.

"The idol supports the sky!"

Xia Ping's mind moved, and a heaven and earth law immediately flew out of his body. It was a statue, as if it was a god and demon from ancient times, exuding a terrifying aura.

It was covered with densely packed idol runes, huge in size, terrifying in momentum, and without fear, it just rushed towards the huge millstone like this.

Boom!

Immediately, there was a huge sound in mid-air, and the indestructible huge grinding disc of vitality was immediately resisted by the power of the idol. No matter how huge the grinding disc was, it could not crush the body of the idol.

The earth was also suddenly collapsed, and a deep pit of hundreds of kilometers appeared, making a cracking sound.

"So strong."

Liu Rulan's beautiful eyes widened, and she felt the strong air currents nearby, each of which could turn into a storm, so she quickly backed up to avoid the center of the two's battle, so as not to damage the fish pond.

She looked at Xia Ping in disbelief, even she knew that Xia Ping's strength was far superior to the title demon king, otherwise she wouldn't have killed the title demon king like a chicken.

But being able to withstand the blow of the immortal saint still made her feel shocked. If the news spread, it would definitely cause shocks in the entire universe.

Immortality with Thunder Tribulation Battle is simply sensational!

"Sure enough, this power is nothing more than that."

Xia Ping raised his eyebrows. He felt the power of the Immortal Monster Saint for a little while, but he was just on equal terms with him, and he didn't surpass himself by much.

In fact, he didn't even know how powerful he was.

Let's talk about the soul first. He has absorbed the soul energy of countless creatures, making his primordial power extremely powerful, far surpassing the title of the demon king. It is estimated that he can already compare with the immortal demon saint.

The second is mana. He practiced Panwu Zhenjing and opened up nine Zifu spaces. The area of ​​each Zifu space is also a hundred times larger than that of ordinary practitioners.

In this way, the mana in his body is naturally hundreds or even thousands of times more mana than ordinary practitioners, and the mana is so thick that it is unimaginable.

Not to mention that his body contains the blood of the Golden Crow from Hell, 550 million of which have been awakened. His physique has been strengthened to an incredible level, and he already has some prototypes of mythical creatures.

Such advantages continue to add up, and he is enough to sweep away the power of the Thunder Tribulation Realm.

In terms of strength and mana alone, he is no less than an ordinary immortal saint.

"Bastard, damned ants."

But the curse-killing demon saint doesn't know this, it just feels ashamed, extremely ashamed, and blushes.

As an immortal demon saint, I am unparalleled in tyranny, far surpassing mortals, and I can't kill this mortal with a random blow. This is simply a great shame.

If those cronies and friends around it knew about this and knew that it couldn't kill a mortal with a single blow, they would definitely laugh at its weakness to such an extent.

Such a shameful thing will shame it for hundreds of millions of years.

All the blood in this mortal's body must be used to wash away its shame!