章節 401: Ying Xiong vs The Destruction Race - 401
Ying Xiong stopped moving right outside of the forbidden land. In front of him, the king of the destruction race stood.
Ying Xiong sized him up seriously.
He could feel that the king of the destruction race was extremely powerful and in the true god realm.
"What are you exactly?" Ying Xiong asked.
"We are the destruction race, human. Are you the leader of the human race?" The king of the destruction race asked.
Although he had no mouth and his entire body was a humanoid shape made of swirls, he could still communicate.
"It could be considered so. I am Ying Xiong." Ying Xiong said, as Zhou Fan never really interfered with the human race in general.
"It seems that I have underestimated your race. Good, it would be no fun without a challenge." The king of the destruction race laughed.
Before Ying Xiong could speak, the space in front of him shattered and an arrow made of black hole Qi shot at him. He reacted quickly and a bell covered his body.
The arrow of black hole Qi hit the bell, and to Ying Xiong's surprise, his bell cracked.
His eyes widened and he grew serious. His shirt ripped as the painting on his back glowed. At the same time, the king of the destruction race's face grew gloomy. He did not expect to face such an opponent.
"Cosmic buddha's palm." Ying Xiong said as he pushed his palm down. Layers appeared and phantoms covered the attack as it fell.
The king of the destruction race's eyes widened as he burst with all of his power. Strands of black hole Qi attacked the falling palm like whips as it fell.
The king of the destruction race was barely able to disperse it, but Ying Xiong had already appeared behind him and punched out.
Their battle completely shattered space and tore it to pieces, attracting the attention of other cultivators. The true god realm cultivators of the humanoid races felt Ying Xiong's power and rushed towards the forbidden land.
As they rushed over, 21 destruction race cultivators leaped into the fray. They were known as the 21 destruction lords. Each of them was at the true god realm and surpassed ordinary cultivators in the same realm by a large margin.
Ying Xiong's situation changed, and instead of pushing back the king of the destruction race, he was being pushed back.
At this time, his eyes displayed an emotion that even Zhou Fan had never seen. He had understood the destruction race, and they could only be called a horrible calamity to humanity.
In his mind, the destruction race needed to be put down this very day. Otherwise, humanity could very well be destroyed.
At the same time, the king of the destruction race was also experiencing an unfamiliar emotion. He felt humiliated. From birth, he had never been matched, but now, some random human was forcing him to team up with the 21 destruction lords, and they were only pushing him back.
Ying Xiong steeled his resolve and his painting grew even brighter.
Behind him, a phantom of a giant golden tree appeared with a thousand bald men meditating around it.
A giant buddha with its legs crossed appeared in the sky with stars revolving around it.
Ying Xiong's entire body was filled with an unparalleled killing intent. The giant buddha waved its hand, and ten of the destruction race lords shot back with their bodies cracking. At the same time, Ying Xiong's arm cracked and blood fell.
His single arm wave had completely collapsed space.
With another arm wave, the other 11 destruction race lords were pushed back with injuries.
Ying Xiong raised his hand high, and a palm fell down on the destruction race king.
The destruction race king shouted in rage and a storm of black hole Qi surrounded him. A sword appeared that attempted to bisect the giant buddha, but the giant buddha's free hand grabbed the sword, cracking slightly.
The palm fell on the king of the destruction race, who was pushed back into the forbidden land while spitting out the equivalent of the destruction race's blood.
Ying Xiong's giant buddha waved its hands and caused endless destruction to the entire forbidden land.
Thousands of god realm destruction race cultivators ran out at Ying Xiong, but he reduced them to dust with a wave of his hand.
The king of the destruction race and the 21 destruction lords charged out again, but Ying Xiong single handedly repelled them.
Hordes of mindless destruction race members charged out of the forbidden land. Some destruction race members had intelligence like the king, but the vast majority did not.
Ying Xiong killed billions of destruction race members every time he waved his hand. He was like divine judgment passed upon the destruction race.
The king of the destruction race and the 21 destruction lords charged out again, but were repelled. At the same time, Ying Xiong's giant buddha shattered and he stood in space, injured and panting.
Blood poured from cracks in his body from over using his power.
After all, he was single handedly facing 22 true gods of the destruction race. None of them were ordinary either.
Ying Xiong slowly recovered as the destruction race king and the 21 destruction lords charged out, this time with another 78 true god realm cultivators.
Ying Xiong's eyes narrowed.
At this time, 3 true gods appeared behind him.
"Cosmic sect, reporting to sect master Ying Xiong." The 3 said.
"Pass down my order. We fight this destruction race to the death." He said, shocking the 3 behind him.
They quickly fulfilled his order and pulled out talismans.
The true god realm cultivators already rushing over sped up after they received the message.
The king of the destruction race gritted his teeth at the appearance of more human cultivators.
He had miscalculated. The human race was not as simple as it appeared.
That one being which had ushered in the era of infinite cultivation had yet to even appear, though the destruction race king had been betting that he would stay neutral in this matter.
He believed this based on the fact that they had received benefits from the era of infinite cultivation, as well as the fact that they were still alive.
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