Blood spurted wildly from Mo Xiaofan's mouth, and half of his body was shattered by this violent blow, fresh flesh and bones were broken, and even the internal organs were clearly visible.

His brain was in a trance, and he couldn't hold back and didn't pass out.

"Little crush, since you are so ignorant, then go and die!"

Evil voices exploded right overhead.

A black withered fist slammed down on the head.

If he was hit, Mo Xiaofan's body would definitely be bombarded to pieces.

"The golden cicada is out of its shell!"

Mo Xiaofan tried his best to cast the secret method, and his figure disappeared out of thin air again.

"Boom!"

The Demon King slammed his fist into the position where Mo Xiaofan had just fallen, and the sculptures around him were swept away by the powerful qi waves, and the smoke and dust dispersed, revealing a terrifying pit the size of a football field.

"Extinguish!"

Mo Xiaofan's figure flashed behind a sculpture, and his intention to completely destroy the remnant soul of the Demon King was extremely firm.

He was severely injured, his mental and physical strength were on the verge of collapse, and he was still gritting his teeth and persevering, he knew that now was the last and most critical time to destroy the remnant soul of the Demon King.

For both sides, it's willpower.

The use of the golden cicada to shed its shell consumed a lot, and Mo Xiaofan's physical strength was exhausted, and his body was in tatters.

And the remnant soul of the demon king is getting smaller and smaller, and his ability to control his body is getting weaker and weaker.

"Ahh

The remnant soul of the Demon King let out a miserable howl, controlling his corpse to shoot left and right, and the sculpture was swept in all directions.

Bang!

Mo Xiaofan couldn't avoid it, and was knocked away again, the bones in his body were almost broken, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

He bit the tip of his tongue and burned a stray of blood, barely keeping a trace of consciousness.

"Little crumbs, go die!"

The body of the demon king rushed towards Mo Xiaofan again.

It was obvious that the speed and attack strength of the Demon King's corpse were getting weaker and weaker.

In addition, the remnant soul of the demon king is also being weakened sharply, and his control over the corpse is becoming more and more powerless.

"The grass is so good, I really don't have any strength!"

Mo Xiaofan was extremely seriously injured, let alone standing up, he didn't even seem to have the strength to move his fingers.

His vision blurred.

I could only see a hazy tall figure rushing towards me.

The body of the demon king became stumbling, and there was a possibility of falling at any time.

The remnant soul of the demon king kept screaming, getting weaker and weaker.

The decisive battle has reached its final moments.

It's up to whoever can grit their teeth and persevere to the end!

Wang rushed to Mo Xiaofan's approach, and his big fist fell with a thunderous momentum.

"The golden cicada is out of its shell!"

Mo Xiaofan tried his last bit of strength and disappeared in place.

"Ah......hh Why is it gone!?"

The Demon King struck down with all his strength, and his divine sense blurred, and he couldn't tell which was a sculpture and which was Mo Xiaofan.

Mo Xiaofan vaguely inquired that the remnant soul of the demon king was getting smaller and smaller, and it was about to disappear completely, which made his heart flutter and he had more physical strength out of thin air.

"Vicious little crumbs, this king curses you not to die well!!"

Before disappearing completely, the remnant soul of the demon king emitted a vicious thought.

"you, master, I will always live well, and you, evil scum, will never be able to live beyond life!"

Mo Xiaofan spat out blood foam and scolded.

Finally, under the siege of the golden stars, the black remnant soul became smaller and smaller until it completely disappeared, which also meant that the demon king was completely destroyed.

The Demon King, one of the three fierce kings of ancient times, completely dissipated in heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

Immediately after, the tall body of the Demon King, who had lost the control of his divine thoughts, fell to the ground.

Mo Xiaofan's tense nerves relaxed, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

......

When he opened his eyes again, he didn't know how much time had passed, and he saw a mess all around him.

"Actually stood up!"

Mo Xiaofan struggled to stand up easily, feeling that his body was fine, swallowing several bottles of pills, closing his eyes and pranayama to recover.

I have just experienced a life-and-death battle, and now is an excellent opportunity to improve my cultivation.

After twenty-four hours of hungry cultivation, he cultivated to a higher level, faintly reaching the eightfold high level of the True Qi Realm.

His mental strength had also made great progress, and what puzzled him was that all those golden stars in the sea of consciousness were gone, as if they had never appeared.

"It's a powerful feeling. ”

Mo Xiaofan's body has recovered as before, his strength has improved tremendously, he has experienced life and death tests and bloody battles, and his comprehensive combat power has been greatly improved.

Next, it's time to dispose of the Demon King's body.

Mo Xiaofan walked in front of the tall corpse and reached out to take out a long sword from the ancient ring.

"Disappear completely!"

He swung the sword in his hand and slashed at the neck of the demon king's corpse.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang and sparks flowed.

Mo Xiaofan's arm was numb from the shock, and the long sword rebounded.

On the other hand, the body of the demon king was unscathed.

"Nima, this corpse is too hard!"

Mo Xiaofan couldn't believe his eyes, he was worthy of being one of the three fierce kings of ancient times, and even a corpse was so difficult to deal with when he died.

"Five thunder fires for the master!"

With a wave of his palms, he unleashed hundreds of terrifying thunderbolt fire balls, wrapping and refining the corpse.

After the fire, the corpses on the ground remained unchanged.

"It can't be cut or burned, it's really King Kong's incorruptible body, and it can be reused. ”

Mo Xiaofan put the corpse into the ancient ring, planning to study it carefully when he has time, and refine it into a magic weapon or something.

......

The thundercloud golden cicada on the Thundercloud Divine Tree suddenly opened its eyes, full of surprise.

"Great, the evil aura is gone, it seems that the guy has succeeded, and sure enough, this girl knows that the guy is a person with great fortune!"

The thundercloud golden cicada's eyes were happy, and a stone in his heart also fell to the ground.

Thinking that the demon king was destroyed by the boy nine times out of ten, she felt more relaxed than ever, and she could sleep peacefully in the future.

Mo Xiaofan searched around, but to his disappointment, he found nothing and decided to go down the mountain.

When he was about to rush down the mountain guarded by the eighteen puppets, he was about to go out directly, but he heard one of the puppets scold viciously:

"Boy, you're so vicious!"

Mo Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, and instantly realized that it was the remnant soul of the Demon King who was controlling these puppets.

"Hehe, sir, I'm thinking about how to completely subdue you, since it's controlled by the remnant soul, it's much simpler. ”

Mo Xiaofan patted his head and suddenly thought of the puppet's fate.

"Boom...... Kill this vile and vicious little trash fish!"

Eighteen puppets roared hoarsely, rushed up, and rushed towards Mo Xiaofan.

"Die completely!"

Now Mo Xiaofan's divine thoughts are so powerful, since he has found the puppet's death hole, it is not too easy to solve it.

In less than a minute, all eighteen puppets fell to the ground like dead dogs.

Mo Xiaofan pulled out a long sword and stabbed it at a puppet, which was indestructible.

(End of chapter)