Chapter 18: Sticks and Boots!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Ant Huang's body was blasted back and forth, sometimes flying into the air, and sometimes smashing deep into the ground.

His body was covered with thunderbolts, and the tough robes he wore were burned.

Ant Huang only felt that his whole body was numb, and his consciousness was slowly disappearing.

Gradually, Ant Huang completely fainted.

And his body is still suffering from inhuman torture.

From a distance, his body looked like a leather ball, flying around with its skin peeled open.

Although the whole process only lasted for half an hour, Ant Huang was in a coma for six hours!

When he woke up again, the pain in his body was gone.

In its place, there is an inexhaustible force.

The strength has skyrocketed from 600,000 jin to 800,000 jin!

Its realm has even stepped into the ranks of the demon king realm!

The originally snow-white, crystal clear beast pill actually carried a hint of golden brilliance at this moment.

It seems that with the ascension of the realm, the original white color will be replaced and turned into golden yellow!

"It turns out that this is the strength of the powerhouse of the Demon King Realm!"

Ant Huang clenched his fists, and the spiritual power in his body was like a surging river.

Compared to the Great Perfection of the Demon Sect Realm, its combat power has increased by at least five times!

It can be seen that the gap between the Great Perfection of the Demon Sect Realm and the Demon King Realm is very large!

If in the Great Perfection of the Demon Sect Realm, Ant Huang really faced that ape, since it was the blessing of the Zong Yun Monument, Ant Huang was not the opponent of the other party.

What's more, this refers to the early stage of the Demon King Realm, if the other party's realm is higher than the early stage of the Demon King Realm, then Ant Huang really has no possibility of winning.

But now, the situation has been reversed!

Swish!

Ant Huang's heart moved, and he immediately left the Ant Realm Temple.

When he reappeared in the Qiyu Temple, he found that the outer hall was already crowded with people.

It was all densely packed with human heads, and there must have been seven or eight hundred people, to say the least.

"Hit the mountain again?"

"This king hasn't even been there for a day this time..."

Ant Huang's eyelids twitched slightly, and his mouth muttered.

How can I go to the Ant Realm Temple by myself, something big will happen in the outside world...

If he hadn't come out in time last time, I'm afraid that the entire Little Instrument Sect would have been wiped out.

Squeak!

Ant Huang, who was in the inner hall, gently pushed with one hand.

The door that separates it from the outer hall slowly opens.

"Ant Huang senior!"

Headed by An Lan, supplemented by elders of dozens of meters, he bent over and bowed his hands.

Hundreds of elite disciples in the back knelt on their knees.

"Okay, let's be exempt!"

As soon as the Ant Huang Void was shaken, everyone felt a force behind them, dragging them up.

This scene made everyone secretly frightened.

is worthy of being a demon king, and his strength is really strong and terrifying.

The corners of Ant Huang's mouth rose, and now he is a real demon king, so he naturally wants to show his hand in front of these humans.

"Anlan, let's talk, what's going on again?"

Ant Huang asked.

Anlan brought so many people this time, something must be about to happen.

"Tell my seniors, the Great Lotus Sect Qiao Zhan, led the six major sects, a total of more than 80,000 people, to come to conquer my small instrument sect!"

"At this moment, they are less than eight hundred kilometers away from the Little Instrument Sect, and according to the calculations of the juniors, they will arrive early tomorrow morning at the latest!"

Swish!

Hearing this, Ant Huang stood up from the high platform.

"Good!"

"Good time!"

"It's just a pot served!"

Ant Huang's face was not a little panicked, on the contrary, he was excited!

Qiao Zhan must still think that he is a fake demon king!

As everyone knows, he has already stepped into the ranks of demon kings.

As for the other six major sects, there is nothing to be afraid of, just clean them up in one piece.

As long as the leader dies, the team of 80,000 people will soon be in chaos.

"Good! I dung."

"No weapons!"

"Huh?"

"Bring a good bench, melon seeds and peanuts will do, this battle is for you to go to the show, not a duel!"

Ant Huang replied.