It punched out, and the fist wind stretched for ninety thousand miles, tearing apart everything in its path.
"You ask what I am? I am a demon, a true demon!"
The black-haired youth waved his hand, and the Yin Yang Fish composed of seven-colored demonic aura rotated.
The fist wind sank into it, like clay oxen entering the sea.
"This..."
The Green Steel Demon King's expression changed.
Boom! The next moment, the fist wind returned to attack itself unchanged!
Crack! The indestructible Vajra Demon Body was shattered.
The wind tightens pull call!
Neighbor's business, what's it got to do with me!
The Green Steel Demon King employed the best strategy out of thirty-six strategies and quickly fled.
In the Abyss, strong individuals are as numerous as clouds; naturally, someone will come to deal with this demon.
Meanwhile.
The 663rd layer of the Abyss.
A figure entirely pitch black, like god-like demon, opened its ancient eyes.
