Lord Of All: My Territory Can Infinite Evolution

"Haha, these humans are really as timid as mice. They must be scared when they see my flames!" The eight-winged Demon Race said disdainfully.

"Your Demon Race's training techniques are indeed interesting, but I don't know if your Demon Race's martial arts are as powerful!" Zhou Yan stared at the Demon Race with piercing eyes.

The face of the eight-winged Demon Race instantly became serious, and he said coldly: "I want to see what qualifications you have to yell at me!"

Whoosh——

The next second, the Demon Race soared into the sky, his body turned into a stream of light, flew into the air, and struck Zhou Yan hard with his claws.

Zhou Yan bowed slightly, raised his palm, and slapped it fiercely!

Click!

This claw fell, and Zhou Yan's arm shook the claws of the eight-winged Demon Race.

Zhou Yan's body remained motionless, but the eight-winged Demon Race was ejected.

The five fingers of Zhou Yan's right hand were covered with frost. His body was terrifying!

"What a powerful body!" The eight-winged Demon Race's eyes were horrified. His sharp claw was a Saint Weapon. Although it was not as good as the Innate Emperor Weapon, it was not far behind, and its power was extraordinary.

However, in Zhou Yan's hands, it was like an egg hitting a stone, unable to bear it at all.

Zhou Yan grinned, "Your attack power is very strong, but your reaction is a little slow."

He took a step forward, his speed reached the extreme, and in an instant, he was in front of the eight-winged Demon Race.

A whip kick struck the eight-winged Demon Race in the abdomen and kicked him away.

This eight-winged Demon Race smashed into the wall and fell into a room, creating a deep pit.

The eight-winged Demon Race spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Zhou Yan with horror on his face.

"Is this...is this man a monster? He can actually defeat the eight-winged Demon Race with one move?"

"It's too tyrannical!"

"His strength is definitely beyond the Ninety-Ninth Layer peak!"

The remaining Demon Race looked at Zhou Yan in shock.

Zhou Yan's combat effectiveness has exceeded their expectations.

"Damn it, the strength of this group of humans really shouldn't be underestimated. Fortunately, I was careful just now. Otherwise, I might have fallen here." The eight-winged Demon Race gritted his teeth.

The strength of Zhou Yan and others made them fearful.

However, among these Demon Races, there was one Demon Race whose eyes lit up: "The strength of this human race seems a bit unusual."

"Haha, what a coincidence. I happen to need some sacrifices. Take this person and kill him." The Demon King said lightly.

Hearing these words, Demon Race became excited and hurriedly said: "Thank you Demon King for the gift!"

"Haha, thank you Demon King for the gift!" This Demon Race was overjoyed and pounced directly on Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan frowned. He felt that these Demon Races were not simply trying to seize the Luoshui Blue Magic Pearl.

"It seems that this Luoshui blue magic bead has a deeper secret!" Zhou Yan murmured.

"However, this is not the reason for you to get involved." Zhou Yan's eyes were cold, and he stepped hard on the ground with his feet. He rose into the air, punched out both fists, and came straight towards the Demon Race.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, the figure of Demon Race was knocked away.

"Pfft!" The Demon Race coughed for a while, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn it, I don't believe I can't beat you." This Demon Race was furious. He waved his wings and turned into a black light, attacking Zhou Yan.

Boom!

The two started fighting fiercely again. In just a short moment, they collided hundreds of times. Strong winds exploded, and the clothes of the two people made a loud noise, as if they might be broken at any time.

"You... how could you be so strong? You are just a mere human being." The Demon Race's eyes widened. Many of his bones were broken, his chest was sunken, his breath was weak, and he was obviously seriously injured.

This Demon Race didn't understand at all why Zhou Yan's strength was so terrifying. He was many times stronger than the Demon Emperor he met before. He didn't look like a strong man in the same realm at all.

Zhou Yan didn't waste any time. He seized the opportunity and punched him hard on the chest. This punch contained endless destructive power and shattered his heart in an instant.

boom!

The next moment, the body of Demon Race fell to the ground, and the breath of life was quickly extinguished.

This Demon Race will never die in peace.

"Bastard!" The demon king was furious, roared, and directly used some kind of secret technique. His momentum suddenly surged, and he came towards Zhou Yan to suppress it.

"Um?"

Zhou Yan suddenly felt as if he was enveloped by a mountain. This method was indeed extraordinary and not inferior to human martial arts. It should be a legacy from the divine world, and the other party just got it through good luck. .

"too horrible!"

"Is this the aura of the titled Demon King? It is indeed extraordinary."

"Isn't this level of aura comparable to that of the Ninety-Ninth Layer?"

Zhou Yan was a little surprised. These Demon Races were indeed treacherous and actually hid their strength. Once they burst out, their strength would probably increase by leaps and bounds!

Suddenly, this demon king took action, and a sharp blade condensed in his hand. The sharp tip of the sword was filled with overwhelming evil aura.

This is a killing blade!

This is a top-notch Demon Dao martial arts, specifically targeting the attacks of divine souls.

"Get out!" Zhou Yan roared, the Nascent Soul in his body was running wildly, and the majestic momentum exploded like a tide.

"Pfft!"

The demon king's sharp blade pierced Zhou Yan's skin, but was unable to penetrate his skin's defense, only piercing the surface.

"What?" The demon king's pupils shrank, his eyes full of horror.

"roll!"

Zhou Yan waved his fists and punched the demon king one after another.

Boom, boom, boom!

Zhou Yan's fists were like two giant hammers, constantly bombarding the Demon King's body. A powerful brute force was transmitted from Zhou Yan's fists.

This brute force seems to be able to crush everything.

"Bang!" Finally, this demon king could no longer resist, and his whole body suddenly exploded.

Zhou Yan's hands slowly spread out, and a drop of crystal clear red liquid appeared on his palms.

"This...is the bloodline of the Demon King?" Zhou Yan's eyes bloomed with a ray of golden light.

The blood of the Demon King is very precious and possesses unpredictable power.

If it is an ordinary Demon Race, after taking the blood of the Demon King, it will definitely be reborn and elevated to another level.

However, Zhou Yan did not swallow this drop of Demon King's blood, but put it away and prepared to leave this place.

He has absolutely no need for this Demon King bloodline and can be left to the people in the territory.

"Huh?" At this moment, a voice of surprise came from Zhou Yan's mind.

Buzz~

Then, a dazzling golden light beam fell from the sky and shined on Zhou Yan.

In an instant, countless runes surrounded Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan trembled all over. He felt that there was an unparalleled power reciting a magical spell in his mind.

boom!

In an instant, a vast and unparalleled memory poured into Zhou Yan's ocean of consciousness.