Don't say my script is fake.

"I was actually uneasy because of your strength. I was really not calm enough."

"But now. I won't do that anymore."

"Although it feels good to watch myself fight, I still like to do it myself."

"The ruler and the nine tripods, they won't stop working just because someone else has changed hands, right?"

As if he was talking to someone, Ye Feng slowly let go of the ruler in his hand, and the ruler spun a circle, as if cheering Ye Feng's return.

Ye Feng gently stroked the ruler, then held the handle.

Then, he raised his arm and pointed the tip of the sword at the ape.

"The next battle is the last one."

"Wuzhiqi."

Above the vast sea, dark clouds gathered, thunder roared, and people and monsters fought each other.

Ye Feng, who had obtained the power of King Yu, already had the ability to fight Wuzhiqi head-on.

Although it seemed that King Yu was defeated by Wuzhiqi and was beaten by Wuzhiqi and couldn't resist, so he gave his power to Ye Feng.

Based on this situation, Ye Feng could never be Wuzhiqi's opponent.

But in fact, King Yu did not give his power to Ye Feng because his power was about to run out and he could not resist Wuzhiqi's attack.

If he really could not resist, King Yu would not have suppressed Wuzhiqi before. Moreover, since he appeared, King Yu has only displayed his skills, and his powerful magic is still useless.

What really made King Yu decide to give his power to Ye Feng was that he believed that the younger generation could handle it.

They are already in the past, and the new era should have new young people to carry this banner.

This is the handover of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.

He knew that with his current strength, he could fight against Wuzhiqi for a short time, or even suppress Wuzhiqi, but if he really wanted to decide the winner, he, who was just a clone, would never be able to fight against Wuzhiqi. Since he could not beat Wuzhiqi anyway, why waste time and mana?

Be direct and simply hand over the power to Ye Feng, and let Ye Feng complete the feat of killing Wuzhiqi.

Therefore, the energy left by King Yu is sufficient, enough for Ye Feng and Wuzhiqi to fight an unprecedented life-and-death battle.

The wind is roaring.

The clouds are surging.

The two figures in the sky are intertwined back and forth, and the battle is still going on.

The swords are ringing with crisp and pleasant sounds, and the gods are dancing with lightning speed.

Four hands are waving, chopping, and impacting in the sky, and the movements are intertwined, without a moment of rest.

This is a fight that is evenly matched and evenly matched.

Ye Feng, who has obtained most of King Yu's divine power, has finally become an absolute existence that is capable of fighting Wuzhiqi head-on.

His breathing is rapid and his arms are waving.

Ye Feng frowns and his eyes are cold, and his emotions flow in his chest.

I don’t know if it’s because of Wuzhiqi’s strength or because of his huge power, his vision has never been so clear.

The dark eyes were focused, capturing everything from Wuzhiqi's expression to the movement of his muscles.

Dodge, attack, maneuver, block!

He gradually began to suppress Wuzhiqi, and the fighting spirit in his chest seemed to want to vent on the enemy in front of him. The ruler blade danced faster and faster, but his head became calmer.

The high fighting spirit and calm mentality, the emotions that were originally as incompatible as fire and water, were now intertwined in Ye Feng without reservation.

What kind of state was that?

What kind of look was that?

Ye Feng didn't know, and couldn't know. His body and mind were all invested in this fight.

He kept waving the ruler in his hand and kept accelerating his strength.

Faster, faster. He could feel it, he could feel it clearly.

—— I can become stronger!

Penetrate the enemy's defense, penetrate the enemy's attack, fast, fast, fast! ! !

With such faith and fighting spirit, Ye Feng waved his ruler blade again!

Then

"clang!"

The ruler blade and fist collided again.

But this time, it was not the crisp sound of the knife.

The fist collided with the ruler blade, and Wuzhiqi's huge body slightly leaned back. He bent down and took a step, holding his right fist tightly, maintaining the posture of punching, in order to resist the falling ruler blade - but he couldn't stop it.

Ye Feng's ruler chopped on the fist, and the power of one hand even overwhelmed Wuzhiqi's power at the moment.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and Ye Feng and Wuzhiqi maintained the posture of the last blow.

But

Blood seeped out from the cut skin, dyeing the ruler blade and the rough animal clothes red.

Ye Feng and Wuzhiqi looked at each other quietly.

It seems that this is the end.

Wuzhiqi did not speak, but maintained an indescribable rationality.

Wuzhiqi is an arrogant and violent demon king, an existence that will destroy the world by his own will. He is cruel, terrifying, and violent as if he is always around.

But this time, even in the face of Ye Feng's storm-like attack, he remained calm. He raised the cultivation required of a cultivator to survive in the Three Realms to the extreme, and showed the demeanor of a demon king to the fullest.

Even at this moment, when he was cut by a sharp blade, he did not have the slightest anger, and even did not show any emotion.

His eyes did not waver at all.

And as he showed this expression.

"Crack!"

A soft cracking sound was heard.

The palm holding the ruler blade had cracks. The cracks spread to the whole body at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a spider web.

Dense cracks covered Ye Feng's body. The indescribable marks made people's scalps numb, and even made people feel that they would break if they were touched.

Freed from the suppressed state, Wuzhiqi retracted his fist and stood quietly in the sky.

He still did not speak, still quietly looking at Ye Feng in front of him, and Ye Feng did not show any other expression, but said with a little regret: "It's a pity, if my body is better, you don't pay a price, and what is left is a hand."

The soft words did not carry too much emotion, as if he was regretting a very small thing.

However, as these words fell, the calm Wuzhiqi, the arrogant demon king, suddenly laughed loudly.

"Human race. The descendant of Yu, I underestimated you. I thought I had thought highly of you, but I still underestimated you."

"You are very strong, the best human race I have ever seen!"

"But, human race is human race after all. Even if it is extended to the extreme, it is just the extension of mortals. You can't touch the sky after all!"

Ye Feng got the power, the power that can be compared with Wuzhiqi, but Ye Feng couldn't bear this huge power.

His body, his body, are just mortals.

How can the limit of mortals bear the power of the leader of the human race?

Being able to touch Wuzhiqi and hurt Wuzhiqi is already something to be proud of!

Even King Yu only touched Wuzhiqi with the measuring ruler. Ye Feng was able to do the same as King Yu, which was beyond the imagination of countless people.

But

At this time, Ye Feng laughed.

He retracted his gaze and looked at the deep-sea demon king who laughed loudly and seemed very proud and complacent.

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"The body of a mortal cannot touch the realm of heaven, and the will of a mortal cannot touch the power of heaven."

"Victory belongs to the demon king."

"But, Wuzhiqi, you..."

"Why are you afraid?"

The ruler pointed at the demon king, and the words with a smile were so calm, but that smile and words seemed to step on the demon king's tail.

In the eyes of the demon king, how ironic it was?

Wuzhiqi, why are you afraid?

Afraid? I am afraid? I will be afraid?

What stupid things are you talking about? What foolish words are you talking about?

I am Wuzhiqi, the demon king of the Huaihe River water demons, the ape who fights against heaven and earth, but how can a mere lucky human race make me afraid?

The demon king clenched his fists, and his fierce eyes revealed his previous brutality.

"Humans, you are so arrogant, but you have the power of Yu. How can you be so arrogant in front of me!"

The human and the demon king started fighting again. The demon king who still had strength and the mortal who was on the verge of the limit were intertwined again.

The sharp blade and the body, strength and strength, mana and mana.

Crazy and terrifying intertwined.

Wuzhiqi thought the battle would end soon. Ye Feng, who had obtained the power of King Yu, could no longer support his body. His body, which was densely packed and full of cracks, seemed to fall apart and die completely as long as he was touched.

How could such a human be qualified to compete with him?

But Wuzhiqi was wrong. He was very wrong.

Yes, Ye Feng's body was indeed on the verge of breaking, as if he would fall down at any time.

But. He didn't fall down.

He was still fighting and fighting. Although his body was indescribable and his life had reached the end, he was still fighting, laughing, waving, and fighting with his own life.

Looking at Ye Feng's expression and emotions, Wuzhiqi felt a faint sense of retreat for the first time.

He was obviously the demon king, and he was obviously the willful lord of the Huaihe River water demon, but the Ye Feng in front of him made him feel that he was not a demon, but the human in front of him was the demon

——He was a lunatic!

The scars on his body began to increase. With the continuous fighting, the measuring ruler and the nine tripods left more and more scars on him. Blood was flowing out, and his strength was consuming. Wuzhiqi clearly felt that his body and state were beginning to decline!

Luck and merit are really too restraining for the devil!

His extremely powerful body is his pride, and his body that will never fall is his confidence, but now, he has an illusion.

The illusion that he will definitely lose if he continues!

No, how could this be possible, how could he lose, how could he lose!

He is the demon king, the absolute demon king, how could he lose to a mere mortal!

"Ugh————!!?"

The sharp blade pierced his skin, and severe pain came from the wound. Wuzhiqi, who was still shocked that he could not defeat Ye Feng, suddenly stopped in his tracks.

A three-meter-wide hole was broken in his chest, piercing through his body.

Before he could come to his senses, the sharp measuring ruler reversed, and the sharp blade that was enough to tear everything cut off one of his arms!

The huge arm fell from the sky, and the gushing blood turned into a heavy rain and fell all over the ground.

The pain, the shock, the sudden change made the God King unable to help but stand there in a daze. He opened his eyes wide, and then couldn't help but hold his arm tightly.

"Ah!!! Ah!!!!!!!"

The pain was so intense that even the legendary demon king, even the experienced warrior, couldn't help but scream out in this lightning-like change.

"My hand, my hand ah ah ah!!!!"

The demon king's voice resounded through the sky. He felt the pain and the fear. He finally felt it. Finally felt the real fear!

The demon king who was in charge of everything and was allowed to turn the world upside down, actually felt death here in a human! ?

"You have been on guard since I got the power of King Yu, right?"

"You are worried that you can't defeat King Yu, you are worried that you can't defeat his power."

"Although you have obtained the power of the devil, the nine tripods and power he left behind can restrain you after all."

"His power and weapons are now in my hands, and I am another him."

"You are afraid, afraid of falling into his hands again."

"But you don't want to accept this fact, because you are the demon king, and I am a mortal."

"The pride of the demon king makes you look down on mortals, and the self-esteem of the demon king makes you look down on mortals. You don't want to accept the fear of defeat, so you are always uneasy and deceiving."

"When you are strong enough to crush everything, you can support this uneasiness and deception, but when the enemy is too strong, this uneasiness and deception will begin to magnify."

"Demon King, you are very strong and fragile. Unable to accept the fact of failure, you try to take revenge on King Yu, but when the biggest enemy appears in front of you, you will be afraid. The moment you are afraid, your defeat is doomed. "

Ye Feng has nine tripods on his head and a ruler in his hand, and powerful magic power permeates around him.

Nine tripods, ruler, King Yu's divine power. At this moment, he is King Yu in the world, the god in the world.

He has a smile on his face, which is calm and natural, as if everything is so natural.

-Winning is a matter of course for him!

This may be the so-called karma and retribution.

The previous Wuzhiqi was strong and proud, and he didn't take everything seriously. Even if Ye Feng tried his best, he couldn't cause any harm to him.

But now Wuzhiqi is weak and vulnerable. He is extremely powerful in front of the weak and extremely weak in front of the strong. At this moment, the demon king fell from the altar.

The calm voice echoed in the air and was clearly heard by the gods.

The pain seemed to stop at this moment, and the emotions in his heart seemed to be stimulated by something. Wuzhiqi's eyes fell on Ye Feng.