Chapter 2457 Jialuo Demon Lord

The Grand Duke of the Demon Clan, as the lord of a principality, has dozens of huge cities under his command and countless strong men of the Demon Clan. How can he become the lord of a principality without sufficient strength?

Therefore, the Grand Duke of the Monster Clan at least has the strength of the late Saint Lord Realm.

The weaker ones also have the seventh level of the Saint Realm, which is the level of 70,000 Daos.

Those who are stronger must be at the peak of the seventh level of the Holy Realm, or even the eighth level of the Holy Realm, with a strength level of 80,000 paths.

Here, there are more than a hundred people, what is this concept?

As for Demon King, those who can hold this title will be recognized by the Grand Duke, and no matter where they go, they can receive gifts from the strong.

Such strong monsters must have at least the fourth level of the Saint Realm or above, and the strongest ones are at the fifth or even sixth level of the Saint Realm.

And the most important thing is that those who hold the title of Demon King have all experienced hundreds of battles and have extraordinary combat prowess.

There are hundreds of strong men at this level. What is this concept?

With such strong men teaming up to attack, even a Ninety Thousand Taoist would be frightened and avoid his sharp edge.

This kind of siege is probably comparable to the power of the Holy Moon Sect when hundreds of hidden sects besieged it.

But Xiao Yi only had cold eyes.

The Xiao Yi of today is not the Xiao Yi of then.

"Six pole burst flow."

In the air, there was a cold word.

Boom…boom…boom…boom…

In the air, forty-eight monstrous waves suddenly rose.

This is no longer an illusion, but a real forty-eight powerful attacks.

Forty-eight huge waves, winding and rushing.

The ferocity of the six poles of power exploded to its extreme in this instant.

The ultimate power, at this moment, instantly overshadowed the momentum of all the powerful monsters.

Forty-eight huge waves, like forty-eight water dragons, covered the sky and the sun at this moment.

The huge competition stage and even the surrounding area instantly became a river and sea that was raging for hundreds of miles.

Hundreds of strong men from the demon clan are like a floating boat that is constantly swaying under the wind and waves, struggling to survive.

boom…

Xiao Yi waved his hand.

Forty-eight huge waves crashed down.

After pressing down for a moment, the forty-eight water dragons were still raging and meandering.

Those demon princes who took the lead in attacking Xiao Yi were instantly deflected by the forty-eight streams of water, unable to fight back.

The densely attacking figures all around were instantly submerged in the crashing huge waves.

Beside Xiao Yi, Bai Xing's eyes widened, "So...so fierce...Brother Li, you..."

The group of demon warriors who were so powerful just now had an almost overwhelming aura, an aura that could destroy the world...

Now, after just one face-to-face encounter, the entire army was wiped out?

Whoosh…

Suddenly, a figure jumped out quickly from under the waves.

The figure rose up from the waves, and a fist surrounded by purple light struck loudly in his hand.

"Ziyao Thunder Seal? No, it's Grand Duke Ziyao." Bai Xing exclaimed.

"The eighth level of the Saint Realm?" Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

The Grand Duke of the Demon Clan with this level of strength is probably the strongest among the three hundred Grand Dukes. He is even only weaker than the Demon Lord. He is not even a match for ordinary kingdom worshipers.

Bang…

Xiao Yi punched out.

The two fists collided with each other, making a loud bang.

"That's a lot of strength." Xiao Yi was shocked, and his steps were knocked back a step.

In front of him, Grand Duke Zi Yao's face changed drastically, and blood spilled from his fists, "How... how is it possible..."

"Hmph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly and punched out.

"Pfft." Grand Duke Zi Yao spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Just now, did you want to kill me?" Xiao Yi looked at Grand Duke Zi Yao with cold eyes, and already held Grand Duke Zi Yao's head with his other hand.

The punch just now was definitely the most powerful killing blow that an 80,000-level powerhouse could unleash.

Click click click…

There was a clicking sound on Xiao Yi's palm.

Xiao Yi's intuition told him that if he wanted to crush Grand Duke Ziyao's head with the Liuji Fist Glove on his hand, it would only be a matter of moving his fingers.

Click…

There was a crisp click sound.

Grand Duke Zi Yao's head was shattered into pieces.

It was already a headless corpse.

Xiao Yi threw it away, and the surrounding waves dissipated instantly.

All around, strong demon clan men fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Grand Duke Zi Yao...how...how is it possible..."

"Yi Yaoli, you are so brave." An old demon clan man pointed at Xiao Yi with a trembling finger, "You dare to kill an archduke in the Mad Lion Palace?"

"Why don't you dare?" Xiao Yi sneered, "Why, you don't accept it?"

The cold tone was filled with murderous intent and even extreme joking.

"I..." The old demon clan man was about to say something harsh, but when he saw Xiao Yi's cold eyes filled with murderous intent, he stopped talking immediately.

Xiao Yi looked around with cold eyes, "The Grand Duke of the Demon Clan? The Demon King? That's all."

"Listen clearly, I will only say this one last time, I will protect the ghost and demon clan."

"If anyone is dissatisfied, you can continue to take action. In the future, you can come to me and leave. I don't mind killing them all."

After the words fell, Xiao Yi turned around and left.

Behind him, Bai Xing quickly followed.

…

An hour later.

Deep inside the Wild Lion Palace.

"Li." Yunshi narrowed his eyes, "You are bolder and more ruthless than I imagined."

Xiao Yi's eyes were light, "It's been a full hour, it seems they are all honest."

"You..." Yunshi's tone paused.

Xiao Yi smiled scornfully, "It seems that I can still afford these consequences and costs."

"Huh." Yunshi snorted coldly.

The air in front suddenly shattered.

An ancient space entrance appeared out of thin air.

Yunshi said coldly, "The ancient lion holy land is just ahead, go in."

"The six ghosts and monsters stay."

Xiao Yi glanced at Yunshi.

Cloud Lion took a deep breath and said coldly, "After the Lion King Conference, our Crazy Lion Kingdom has nothing to do with your personal grudges."

"But now that you are in the Ancient Lion Holy Land, your slaves will be protected by my crazy lion clan."

"The protection period will last until you leave the Ancient Lion Holy Land."

"Thank you." Xiao Yi thanked him.

"No need, this is the rule." Yun Shi said coldly.

"Remember, your time in the Ancient Lion Holy Land this time will be shorter, only half a day."

"What benefits you can get depends entirely on your own ability."
To be continued...