Ye Lingyu slowly rose into the air and slowly flew towards Bakun's location.

Whether it's the Demon Lord or the Demon Venerable, just watch quietly.

Xiao Hei spat out the snake letter, and if the snake could sigh, it would probably look up to the sky and sigh.

From the end of the day, it accompanied Ye Lingyu all the way, and it remembered every footprint of Ye Lingyu in his heart.

The encounter in Loulan City, the trip to the Northern Regions, the Heavenly Sage Change, the Eastern Regions Eternal Night City, and all kinds of the Demon Realm, it has accompanied Ye Lingyu for too long. From telling Ye Lingyu about the existence of the Demon Realm, and then watching Ye Lingyu being forced into the Demon Dao step by step and stepping into the Demon Realm, how could it not be emotional.

If you can't be recognized in the glamorous world, then fall into the deepest part of this world.

Ye Lingyu stepped on the top with the moves of the Heavenly Dao Demon Lord, and Xiao Hei was also very happy. From Ye Lingyu's body, it could see the shadow of the Heavenly Dao Demon Monarch, but it also knew that Ye Lingyu was not the same as the Heavenly Dao Demon Monarch. He inherited from the Heavenly Dao Demon Lord, but he did things that even the Heavenly Dao Demon Lord could not do.

He has created one amazing miracle after another.

In Xiao Hei's eyes, the current Ye Lingyu finally has the power of the king, and finally has the posture of the king. This is what it has been looking forward to, and perhaps this is the happiest day for Xiao Hei in so many years.

Xiao Hei flapped his wings, opened his mouth, curled up in a ball, and lay quietly on Shiyan's shoulder. His body was as pale as death-gray, his eyes gradually lost their luster, and his thirty-six wings were gathered close to his side, as if he were dead.

Beneath the pale snakeskin, seventy-two protrusions could be faintly seen wriggling.

Ye Lingyu flew faster and faster...... The slow flight turned into a kind of galloping, tearing through the air, and with one hand in his bare hand, a black and white spear appeared in his hand.

Dust rose from the ground, and the dust pierced through the wind that it had brought up.

"Stinky boy!" came the roar of Bakun in the distance.

Being punched away by Ye Lingyu was more than a shame for him.

Ye Lingyu flew close to the ground, leaving shallow scratches on the ground from the tip of the thunder spear.

In just an instant, he crossed dozens of miles, and the Demon Venerable's divine sense couldn't lock on to his trace, and the Canglei spear drew an arc of light from the bottom to the top with a scream, directly picking at Bakun's face.

Ba Kun used to be a demon lord, and he was no less experienced than Ye Lingyu in terms of combat experience, and he dodged the deadly arc light sideways, and at the same time, a hook punch hit Ye Lingyu's chin from the bottom up.

Ye Lingyu didn't succeed in a blow, and his fist had already touched his chin when his body was stagnant for a while. His body shook out an extremely slight arc, and in an instant, he dodged a close punch, his body had already squatted, and one leg swept out, directly sweeping Bakun down.

At the same time as Ba Kun fell, his knee had already hit Ba Kun's abdomen.

His knees sank into his abdomen, the clothes behind his back exploded, Bakun opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of sour water, and his body crashed out like a meteor.

"Lord Bakun!" "Several Demon Venerables under Bakun shouted, although Bakun may not be able to hear them from this distance.

Ba Kun forcibly stopped in the sky, and when he looked up, Ye Lingyu had already appeared above his head. Above him, there was thunder in the sky.

Thunder fell, and thunder rained.

"Decepticon Fist!" Ba Kun roared, and countless fist shadows blasted out towards the sky, and the number was no less than the number of Canglei Guns.

The thunder fist collided, and a large piece of rain fell into the boiling oil pot, followed by a series of explosions.

A group of demon venerables were blown by the oncoming wind and couldn't open their eyes, and those demon generals and demon soldiers who were far away from the battlefield, although they couldn't see the battle situation, they could know the fierceness of the battle just by the turmoil in the air.

The Decepticon Fist gradually suppressed the thunder punishment, and Ba Kun almost spared no effort with this move. When the thunder punishment completely collapsed, Ye Lingyu spread his hands and made a soaring momentum, his body naturally spun and fell, and the sky and the earth alternated in his eyes. Dense fist shadows passed close to him, and each fist shadow seemed to be about to hit, but none of them hit.

The moment Ye Lingyu avoided the fist shadow, his hands were closed, and then he opened it again, the dragon chant was deafening, and the candle dragon came out!

The pitch-black flame dragon circled and opened its huge mouth to attack Bakun.

Ba Kun was in a hurry to accept it, raised his hands forward, and weaved a spiritual barrier in front of him, trying to block it head-on.

"Thunder Dragon!" Ye Lingyu's voice sounded behind him.

The Pale Thunder Dragon slammed into his back impartially, and the barrier in front of him shattered at the same time, and the candle dragon crashed in front of him.

The black and white forces staggered, and there was a miserable scream from Bakun in the middle.

Ye Lingyu volleyed above the intersection of black and white, and the two-color spear in his hand condensed and formed.

At the moment when he was ready to go, a giant hand with condensed spiritual power grabbed it.

"Breaking the Heavens!" came the roar of Bakun from below.

Ye Lingyu could only blast the spear at the giant hand, and the palm print and the spear shattered at the same time.

In the smoke and dust, Bakun rushed out. His head and face were covered in blood.

While seeing Ye Lingyu clearly, a punch slammed into Ye Lingyu's chest.

Ye Lingyu's arms were intertwined in front of him to block, and when the punch hit his arm, the void suddenly shattered, and a huge black chasm split from the center of the two.

The moment Ba Kun's stamina disappeared, Ye Lingyu turned over and kicked him in the back of the neck, kicking him into the void, and Ye Lingyu also followed in.

In the void, it was pitch black, and only those strange spirals emitted a faint glow like a firefly.

Ye Lingyu's fist exploded wildly on Ba Kun's body, and the blood in Ba Kun's mouth surged wildly, grabbing Ye Lingyu's head and slamming it hard.

The two heads collided together, and the sound was the same as the ringing of a bell.

When they were separating again, a large number of fist prints flew towards Ye Lingyu, and while Ye Lingyu dodged, all the fist shadows exploded in different places in the void, and the originally quiet void was stirred up into chaos.

The regular and orderly spiral became chaotic, and spatial cracks spread out one after another.

In the dense fist shadow, Ye Lingyu threw a shot, leaving a deep crack where the gun passed. Between the rifts, there is a scene beyond the void.

The spear slammed into Bakun impartially. The space cracked, blasting Ba Kun out of the void with one shot, and Ye Lingyu also drilled out of the void.

The place where you leave the void is no longer the place where you enter the void, but hundreds of miles away.

The Void Order was disordered, and it was lucky that he didn't teleport them directly to a million miles away.

Fight from the outside world into the void, and then fight out of the void, what kind of battle can be fought to this extent.

A group of Demon Lords and Demon Venerables rushed over one after another, nervously looking at the two who were inseparable.

It was Ba Kun who suppressed Ye Lingyu before, and since Ye Lingyu used the demon incarnation, he has completely gained the upper hand, and now Ba Kun is just struggling to support it.

Ba Kun rose into the sky from the bottom up, and the punch that gathered all his strength slammed into Ye Lingyu's arm that was intertwined in front of him. Ye Lingyu just soared half a foot into the air, and then punched down with his backhand.

Ba Kun was punched in the chest and fell straight down, collapsing a thousand peaks.

It was a mountain forest, the thunder in Ye Lingyu's hand flashed, the surrounding mountains and forests were broken, and hundreds of giant peaks were lifted up by spiritual power, falling from the sky, and smashing towards Bakun's location, covering the sky and the sun.

The vast mountains and forests have been turned into ruins.

Perhaps Bakun was completely stunned by this blow, and crawled out of the rubble after a long time.

The qi is as thick as an ox, and the body is incomplete.

His body is quite strong, and his body is so strong that only the Demon Lord can compete with it. But at this moment, the blood flowed like an infusion, and the scars were countless.

The people who used to be like tigers and dragons held on to the rocks and gasped for breath, and their expressions were a little sluggish.

Ye Lingyu fell into the ruins, just a dozen steps in front of him, and then walked step by step.

"Stinky boy, I slaughtered you...... I...... Slaughtered you......"

"I gave you a chance. Ye Lingyu said.

has come to Ba Kun.

Both of them are close to each other, and they can both feel each other's breathing.

"Bastard monster!" Ba Kun took a step back, his arm accumulated, and a punch slammed into Ye Lingyu's face.

Ye Lingyu didn't dodge or dodge, and the roar was quite loud, but he only tilted his head slightly, leaving a trace of blood red at the corner of his mouth.

While straightening up, the same unfancy punch slammed into Bakun's face.

The fist exploded in Bakun's face, and the entire fist almost sank into his cheek. Ba Kun's feet soared into the air, and his head hit the ground with a thud. The rocks splashed, and his body, which rose up to his waist, was buried in the rubble.

In the crowd of onlookers, Yaoshang covered her red lips.

The two of them each punched, and you can see each other's strengths and weaknesses from the effect. Bakun, who is known for his physical fitness, is being suppressed by more brutal forces.

This is the most direct way to attack, one person and one punch, no one can dodge.

Mi Qinyin disdained on the side: "You men are troublesome, you can win early tomorrow, but you have to compete in strength." ”

Liusang, Ding Yue and Jia Long all glanced at her, all shaking their heads and sighing, with a meaning of "you don't understand".

There was a commotion from the ruins, and Bakun trembled and got up, still humming something in his mouth. looked at Ye Lingyu with red eyes, and gritted his teeth viciously. Another punch, this one of his punches was full of all his strength, it was a punch from the former Lord of Strength and Demons.

Ye Lingyu still didn't dodge or defend, in the loud sound of the middle fist, his body leaned back, his feet also left the ground, and he stumbled a few times when he landed, with the same deep fist mark on his face.

With a fist print, the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

One step forward, his waist twisted, and the power was transmitted to the fist wind, and he hit Bakun's cheek again with a whistling sound.

The sound of bones and bones clashing, this time it was a fist hitting the ground with Bakun's head, and the smoke and dust rose from the clouds, and the flying stones were embedded in the collapsed rock walls around him, and Bakun was buried in the ruins from his knees upwards.

There was still a sound of snorting and chirping from under the rubble, but it took a long time to get up this time. When Bakun came out again, his legs were already trembling a little.

There is no fancy most direct confrontation, and it is clear at a glance which is stronger and which is weak.

His gaze was a little blurred, and his chapped lips were slightly upturned: "Good boy, you have a kind of ......"

If he wasn't a power demon, if he didn't have the background when he was a demon lord, he wouldn't be able to stand up now.

So many Demon Venerables present asked themselves, if they were them, maybe they would have been defeated by Ye Lingyu's first punch.

"The sky is watching and the earth is watching, Qianxi, if I can cure you well in my life, this punch will destroy him!" Ba Kun howled, almost all his strength was concentrated on his fist, this was a punch he tried his best.

If even this punch doesn't work, he should die.

This monster came out of nowhere, he had never seen such a monster in his life.

A fist shadow also enlarged in his pupils.

Ba Kun's punch hit Ye Lingyu in the face, and Ye Lingyu's punch also hit him in the face.

"Lao Tzu obeys your ......" At the last moment, I seemed to hear Ba Kun's whisper.

Rumble!

Ye Lingyu maintained a fist-swinging posture, while Ba Kun, the whole person had already disappeared into the ruins and disappeared. There was no sound of gravel falling on the surrounding rocks.

This silence continued for dozens of breaths, and there was no movement under the ruins.

No one spoke, and when there was no one to speak, the victory or defeat was already known. The man who used to be high above was defeated by his fist.

No one cheered or wept, as if they were feeling the moment when the winner was decided.

Ye Lingyu slowly withdrew his fist, and his fierce gaze swept the audience: "From now on, the demon world belongs to me, who has an opinion?"

The audience was silent.