Shen Wang's speed wasn't as fast as this guy, but his strength completely surpassed, easily suppressing him, and sneered, "Daring to chase in here, truly seeking death."
With a forceful twist of his hand, there was a crack, and the Silver Falcon Demon King's neck was directly snapped by him.
The powerful life force didn't let this Silver Falcon Demon King die immediately, so Shen Wang's broken blade effortlessly slit open his throat.
Blood spurted out wildly, Shen Wang tossed it aside, glanced at his scarred arm and hand, and activated the Longevity Technique, causing the wounds to heal rapidly.
"You killed him so quickly!"
Molan was shocked.
"Hmph, without his speed, he really wasn't much."
Shen Wang showed disdain.
The other nearby flying beasts, seeing their king dying at Shen Wang's hands, instinctively avoided him with screeches, but were still killed by the Sword Qi he brandished.
"Screech!"
