Chapter 2651: Yuan Zhengdie

The difference in strength cannot be made up by blood and courage.

In the desperate situation, these powerhouses of the Monster Race burst out of unprecedented blood.

One by one screamed and rushed up, fighting with the Four Realms powerhouse.

Yuan Zheng was very pleased. Facing the final moments of life and death, these strong men of the Yao Clan were finally able to fight fearlessly.

However, before he was happy for a moment, he sadly discovered that no matter how hard and how unwilling these strong men of the Yao Race were, they couldn't beat the strong men of the Four Realms!

Complete suppression, as soon as the two sides fought against each other, these powerful monsters were completely suppressed.

Can't see any hope, almost every person who falls down is a strong man of the Yaozu.

Yuan Zheng could not accept such a situation, he kept roaring loudly, cheering up for these fierce monsters.

It has no effect.

"Yuan Zheng, stop screaming, no matter how unwilling you are, you can't change the fact that the demon race is about to die!" Suddenly, Yang Teng came to Yuan Zheng's side.

Yuan Zheng, who was completely unprepared, was taken aback, and subconsciously jumped aside, staring at Yang Teng in horror, "Don't come over!"

Yang Teng looked at Yuan Zheng with disdain, "You're so prosperous. I haven't done anything yet, so I scared you out of your mind."

Yuan Zheng also felt that his reaction was a bit too intense.

But this kind of reaction is absolutely correct, and you should be careful about Yang Teng.

The two confronted several times, but Yuan Zheng failed.

This time, Yuan Zheng was completely in desperation. He not only had to lose everything, but also his life.

"Yang Teng!" Yuan Zheng gritted his teeth and looked at Yang Teng, "You and I are all from the Tianwu Continent, why are you bitterly pressing, can't we join hands to fight the heavens and the world! You kill me," What good can it do for you!"

"Huh! Since the moment you became the descendant of the Demon Emperor, it is impossible for us to continue to work together. One of us must fall." Yang Teng's eyes were murderous, "Since only one person can survive, Then this person must be me."

"Let you live to this day, you should be very content." Yang Teng said: "At the beginning, you would never think that one day you can become a powerful emperor and rule the entire monster clan, even though your patriarch seems to have no right It's huge."

Yang Teng's words caused Yuan Zheng to lose consciousness for a while.

In the beginning, he had never thought of having today.

At the beginning, his strength was stronger than Yang Teng, and he even looked down on Yang Teng a bit.

Later, he continued to compete with Yang Teng, and then repeatedly lost to Yang Teng. Yuan Zheng recalled the years back then. At that time, his biggest wish might be to become a strong man in the realm of saints and step into the ranks of the top strong men in Tianwu Continent.

Time is really fast. In the blink of an eye, for thousands of years, he is no longer the original Yuan Zheng, and his pursuit has been realized long ago, and he has become a strong man in the realm of the emperor, and he has also become the head of the demon clan.

However, his old opponent Yang Teng is even stronger!

"Why! Why should you Yang Teng be stronger than me! Why do you always suppress me!" Yuan Zheng immediately became extremely crazy, "I am not convinced or reconciled, what you Yang Teng can do, I am Yuan Why can't it be done!"

"Mind, and faith!" Yang Teng pointed to Yuan Zheng and said, "You are too selfish. All you think of is yourself. For your own success, you even betray the universe!"

"But I can lead the monks of the universe against any powerful enemy, even if I know that the enemy is invincible, I will never give in."

"I will continue to fight for the better future of the universe. But you have to lead the monster race to invade the universe. You, a scum who forgets your ancestors, can succeed. Wouldn't it be God's eyelessness!"

Yang Teng's eyes grew colder and colder, "Between you and me, it should be over long ago."

"After killing you, Yin Yi! Any scum in the universe will be cast aside!"

"You have a great heart, and you have a broad heart!" Yuan Zheng laughed wildly: "Get your reputation! After all, it is not for your ambition, otherwise why do you want to rule the four realms, why do you want to occupy the ancestral land of my monster race."

"Everything you say is to hide your ambition!"

"It's just that you are more successful than me, but you are not qualified to blame me!" Yuan Zheng yelled.

"Really? In your mind, I turned out to be such a person!" Yang Teng disdained arguing with Yuan Zheng.

If arguing can solve the problem, then you still need to work hard to practice what to do. Everyone sits together and argues for three days and three nights to solve the problem.

Yang Teng does not deny that some of what Yuan Zheng said is reasonable. He does have ambitions and has never concealed his ambitions.

When he was still very young, Yang Teng set his goal as the realm of the Great Emperor.

Later, knowing that there was an ancient emperor above the emperor, he swore that he would become an ancient emperor.

Yang Teng has never denied these ambitions, and has worked hard for them.

As for ruling other worlds, Yang Teng does not have much ambition and desire for power.

He seldom manages the affairs of the Four Realms, and hands specific matters to the subordinates below. Many times he, the realm master of the Four Realms, looks more like a famous mascot.

To be able to rule the four worlds, chance and luck accounted for a large part, and only this time to capture the monster clan was Yang Teng's strong desire.

"No matter what you think of me, this battle is inevitable!" Yang Teng took out the Void Knife and pointed to Yuan Zheng, "Go ahead, this is your last chance!"

"I'm not convinced! I'm going to kill you!" Yuan Zheng also knew that this battle between the two would be a battle that would determine his fate, so he roared and launched an attack.

His wings flapped violently on his back, and a gust of wind blew towards Yang Teng.

"You, you just value power too much, and you can't put all your thoughts on cultivation. That is to say in the ancestral land of the monster race. If you change to another place, you can raise the realm of cultivation to the realm of quasi emperor, even if it is very good. That's it!" Yang Teng stabs easily and easily resolves the violent wind shot by Yuan Zheng.

The wind was still roaring just now, and the world changed its color. The next moment it was calm and calm, as if nothing had happened.

How could this be! Yuan Zheng's eyes were dull.

Not to mention how strong the attack is at this time, but at least it was an attack from him, a powerful emperor.

How could it be so vulnerable? Yang Teng slapped his attack lightly and resolved his attack. Could it be that Yang Teng was really strong to this level.

Yuan Zheng also has his own pride. He was born in the harsh cultivation environment of the Great Universe, and his own conditions are better than those of the monks of the Monster Race.

This point was also verified after Yuan Zheng came to the ancestral land of the Yaozu.

He didn't get the recognition of Yaozu at first, but later he also used his own efforts to kill the Quartet in exchange for respect.

Invincible in the same realm! What Yuan Zheng is most proud of now is this. In the ancestral land of the Demon Race, a monk in the same realm, he has never encountered an opponent.

It was precisely this proud record that allowed Yuan Zheng to be recognized by the Yaozu.

Then, with the support of some people, he gradually grasped the power of the Yaozu.

Countless proud records made Yuan Zheng think that he was very strong, and against Yang Teng, he didn't think he was too far behind.

Then there was a trick to beat Yuan Zheng back to his original shape, so that he clearly realized that it is not easy to defeat Yang Teng.

With his strength, at least he had to stabilize the realm of the Great Emperor before he could hope to defeat Yang Teng.

Stabilizing the realm of the Great Emperor is not easy, without thousands or even tens of thousands of years of hard work, I would never want to touch this edge.

Not to mention that he can't have tens of thousands of years, what kind of realm Yang Teng will be strong after such a long time.

It was just a trick, Yuan Zheng's heart was filled with despair.

Yang Teng is his demon, the demon that can never be defeated!

"Yuan Zheng, do you only have this ability? You haven't made much progress in the ancestral land of the Demon Race for so long. It really disappoints me!" Yang Teng's words were like a sharp dagger on Yuan Zheng's wounds. Pierced.

"Unfortunately, I still treat you as an opponent, thinking that you may be my life's enemy, now it seems that I look up to you!"

"You can't even match Yin Xiang's trash!"

Aroused by Yang Teng's words, Yuan Zheng's eyes were red and he was gasping for breath.

"Yang Teng! You are too hateful! I want to kill you!" His wings vibrated violently, and Yuan Zheng rushed forward with a roar.

His body is obviously much larger than Yang Teng. After being stimulated by Yang Teng, Yuan Zheng's body swelled again, looking very terrifying.

"You want to kill me because of your trash?" Yang Teng said disdainfully: "In front of me, you will always be a loser!"

"Ah!" Yuan Zheng roared wildly, his wings flapped in violent winds, his fists slammed Yang Teng's face.

Yang Teng did not rush his sword, every time he fell, Yuan Zheng's violent attack would return without success.

With the absolute strength gap, Yuan Zheng has already stimulated unprecedented strength. He feels that his strength will break through to the solid state of the Great Emperor.

However, he was still powerless, unable to pose any threat to Yang Teng, and even unable to make Yang Teng treat him as an opponent.

"Puff!" Yang Teng slashed off one of Yuan Zheng's wings.

Yuan Zheng screamed, his body unable to maintain his balance.

Yang Teng didn't take advantage of the situation to chase him, and asked Yuan Zheng to repair this wing, and then cut off both of Yuan Zheng's wings with another knife.

Yuan Zheng roared, it was a humiliating battle, but he had to repair his wings.

"You're quite stubborn, didn't I let you be a human again? You still don't want to." Yang Teng took the knife again, and Yuan Zheng's wings were cut off again.

"Since you like the identity of the demon clan so much, use the identity of the demon clan to die!" After a few strokes, Yang Teng lost interest.

The Void Knife gave out a ray of light, passing through Yuan Zheng's neck.

"Puff!" Yuan Zheng's head flew up with blood shining into the sky.

The next moment, Yuan Zheng's body quickly became smaller, the wings on his back disappeared, and the human body was restored. Unfortunately, the head can no longer grow.