Su Fan flew to the feet of the Heavenly Martial King, staring at the hundred-zhang tall blood-colored giant in front of him, with a cold expression: "The mountains and rivers take turns, now it's my turn to win you!"

"Hmph, God boy, you are just cheating, you have the ability to loosen this chain and let this king fight with you fairly!"

King Tianwu said with a gloomy face.

He couldn't break free from the chains on his body, and he also found that his realm had plummeted under the shackles of this chain, and his original demigod-level cultivation had actually fallen to the Great Emperor level!

This made the Heavenly Martial King feel deeply uneasy in his heart, because he knew that Su Fan's combat power had reached the supreme level.

If he only had a Great Emperor-level cultivation, Su Fan could defeat him with one hand.

"Fair fight? huh...... Do you think I'm a fool?" Su Fan sneered: "If you loosen this chain, you will become a demigod-level powerhouse again, will the battle between you and me be fair at that time?"

"And what do you want?"

Even though the Heavenly Martial King was subdued on the Prison God Platform, he was still extremely arrogant, looking at Su Fan with a contemptuous look.

"Don't you know what I think?" Su Fan's tone was cold: "Naturally, I will kill you!"

"Do you want to kill this king?" Hahahaha!" Hearing this, the Heavenly Martial King suddenly laughed wildly, his long hair swayed in the air, and he said loudly with a look of disdain: "Boy, it's not that this king looks down on you, do you really think that this king can be slaughtered by you after his cultivation falls?"

"This king admits that he is indeed no match for you now! But this king's physical defense is many levels higher than the broken sword in your hand, and your broken sword can't hurt a single hair of this king even if it is blunt!"

This is true, if you want to break through the physical defenses of a demigod-level monk, you have to at least have a medium-grade holy weapon.

And Su Fan's Heavenly Punishment Sword is not even a celestial weapon now, so naturally it can't leave any scars on the Heavenly Martial King's body.

However, after Su Fan heard the words of the Heavenly Martial King, he did not show a look of surprise, because he had expected this a long time ago.

"Huh...... You say I can't break through your physical defenses? Okay! I'll let you see today, there's nothing that I Su Fan can't do!"

Su Fan's eyes narrowed, a cold light flashed in his black pupils, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

In the next second, he entered the Heavenly Demon Hall, and the little demon stood in the center of the hall with his hands in his hand, as if he had been waiting for him.

"Little devil, I want to ......"

As soon as Su Fan entered the Heavenly Demon Hall, he was immediately interrupted by Xiao Mo's words: "No need to say more, I know what you want, hand over the sword!"

Seeing that Xiao Mo answered so simply, Su Fan was not polite, and directly handed over the Heavenly Punishment Sword.

The little devil's work efficiency was very fast, he opened and closed his hands slightly, and smeared his natal demonic qi on the blade of the Heavenly Punishment Sword in a circle.

This time, he used a lot of natal demonic energy, and the Heavenly Punishment Sword was full of cold demonic energy, and it looked like an extremely dark demonic sword.

"That's it!"

After the Heavenly Punishment Sword was coated with his natal demonic energy, the little devil porcelain doll-like face was a little pale, as if he had just had a serious illness.

"Su Fan, I need to take a good rest, this time the consumption of natal demonic qi is a little overdrawn!"

Xiao Mo said with a few breaths.

There was another person in the hall who was Qin Ying, he saw Su Fan enter the Heavenly Demon Palace, and wanted to go over to greet the other party, but when he saw Su Fan coming in, he directly found the little devil, so he didn't bother Su Fan.

"Demon senior, I'll help you go and rest!"

At this time, Qin Ying saw that the little devil had consumed too much natal demonic energy, and it seemed that his health was not very good, so he immediately stepped forward and supported the little devil.

Then, he looked at Su Fan again and said, "Big brother, go do what you have to do, the demon senior will be taken care of by me, and it will be fine!"

"Hmm! Over to you!"

Su Fan nodded back, and with a flash of his figure, he left the Heavenly Demon Tower.

"King Tianwu, today is your time of death!"

Returning to the outside world, Su Fan stepped lightly and flew in front of the face of the Heavenly Martial King with a whoosh.

He stared directly at the eyes of the Heavenly Martial King like a small mountain, the big sword was raised, and the soul element in his body was restless.

"Mad Demon Nine Killing Sword! Mad Demon One Kill!!"

Bang!

The blood-colored sword qi roared out like a ferocious beast, tearing a large area of space apart.

The demonic qi on the Heavenly Punishment Sword rolled, accompanied by a straight sword light, and slashed towards the neck of the Heavenly Martial King!

"Divine body boy, you are doing useless work, you are still 10,000 years earlier if you want to break through the defense of this king!"

King Tianwu still didn't take Su Fan's words seriously, he felt that Su Fan was wasting his efforts in vain.

And until the moment before Su Fan swung his sword, this famous Heavenly Martial King was still fantasizing about eating Su Fan in one bite after he broke free from these chains!

However, the Heavenly Martial King's illusions were shattered, because in the next second, he only felt a pain in his neck, and his entire head tilted half to the left!

"What a hard meat shell!"

Su Fan's face was stunned, his sword used all the strength of his body, and with the assistance of the little devil's natal demonic qi, he successfully broke through the defense of the Heavenly Martial King!

However, this sword went down, and it didn't completely cut off the head of the Heavenly Martial King!

After the blade sank deep into the opponent's flesh, the speed of its movement suddenly slowed down, only cutting off half of the Heavenly Martial King's neck!

Laugh at......

Blood spurted out like a waterfall, drenching Su Fan into a bloody man from top to bottom.

Hot!

It's hot!

The blood of the demigods was like a scorching flame, Su Fan's skin was burned red, and he only felt that a violent energy penetrated into his pores through these bloods, wandering among the hundreds of limbs!

Click!

The physical body was instantly torn apart by this energy, and the injuries that had just been repaired by the system deteriorated again!

At the same time, the system's repair ability was running again, and Su Fan's body was once again wandering between collapse and repair.

Helping the Bad ...... Repair...... Honkai ...... Repair......

Cycle!

Su Fan could feel that his physical body was undergoing wonderful changes in the collapse and repair again and again, becoming stronger and stronger!

"Uh...... Ah......h

The Heavenly Martial King finally couldn't help but scream, and the massive loss of blood made it impossible for his giant body to hold on.

Thundered!

In the flying smoke and dust, the Heavenly Martial King's body continued to shrink, like a deflated ball!

In the blink of an eye, he was back to his normal height.

Bang!

The Heavenly Warrior King fell to the ground, and he didn't die after half of his neck was cut off!

In a sense, demigods have been separated from the realm of mortals, and as long as the soul is immortal, they can be reborn in flesh and blood!

Bang!

Suddenly, Su Fan was shocked, and a wave of qi suddenly swept out of his body, scattering all the blood of the demigods covering his body!

Oh!

Six dragon phantoms appeared, soaring between heaven and earth!

Su Fan's eyes flashed, and after being purified by the blood of the demigods, his physical strength had reached the power of the six dragons!

(End of chapter)