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His eyes became misty and his body started moving.

Li Shaoqing's clothes were overflowing with the demonic energy, appearing very tyrannical and vicious.

How could that tyrannical aura be concealed? The battle between Beastman Dragons was an object of fear, and now that he released his killing intent, how could the brutality hidden deep within his bones be weak?

Two Gods of Death and two Madmen, the battle had truly begun.

The extreme speed, the flow of a blade, the power to draw a blade, the power to cut water, the tyrannical aura, he smiled viciously.

A mirage appeared, emitting a demonic Qi. Countless demons roared, a domineering killing intent, a killing intent that pierced the soul.

A big machete seemed to have no posture, slaying gods with one left and gods with another, slaying dragons with one right.

Li Shaoqing was actually suppressed by an orc that was brutally brutal towards him. That's right, no matter what, he was still one of the top five subscribers.

Immortal Devil. Demonic Qi was soaring. Immortal Qi was surging. The power of the demonic shadow was growing stronger. Li Shaoqing held the Immortal Devil in his hand, and was brimming with confidence in the Star Plucking Sun and Moon.

"Come." Li Shaoqing roared. He abandoned all defenses.

Yes, the Beastman Dragons were the same. The two of them were both lunatics, battling lunatics.

Between the slashing of blades and demon swords, there was a bloody wind and a rain of blood.

A savage brute, his feet bare, holding a machete.

The Illusory Steps erupted and the Thousand Shadows Illusion transformed Li Shaoqing into a myriad of images. He jumped from one shadow to the other, and the Beastman couldn't tell which one was Li Shaoqing.

The speed of his machete was extremely fast. Almost every second a shadow would disappear.

However, Li Shaoqing was even faster, how could the devil that held his pride back be defeated so easily!

Li Shaoqing was well aware that the method of competition was inferior to the beastmen dragon, so he could only fight in a surprise attack.

Space froze for a moment, and the orc seemed to be locked in space.

There was no way to use the machete. Sky Sword Art, Demonic Qi tore through the sky, a killing intent that contained a myriad of viciousness.

The spatial imprisonment was always determined by the user's strength. Just like how Li Shaoqing's comprehension of space had yet to reach a single degree of quintessence, the Beastman Dragon finally broke free from the barrage of air with his brute force and the additional effect of his machete.

This restriction consumed half of Li Shaoqing's spiritual power, and after using this sword attack, the heaven and earth seemed to tremble.

Demons, soaring pillars of darkness; tyrannical, mad pillars of tyranny.

The orc revealed a terrifying smile, his face dripping with blood.

"You deserve it."

The machete wielded five moves.

Savage Land, Demon Subduing, Sky Slaughtering, Sky Roaring, Savagery.

As expected, there was an endless amount of slaughter energy approaching. This endless power contained the power of Asura and the power of Samsara.

The Sky Sword, combined with Li Shaoqing's comprehension of the fourth level sword intent, comprehended the concept of the demonic path.

The edge of the sword was sharp, tyrannical, ferocious; this strike contained unlimited potential.

The Pillar of Darkness, the pillar of brutality, collided.

In that instant, the world went dark. The black mass that had been pressing down on them was gone, replaced only by a field of chaos.

He couldn't see his fingers even if he stretched out his hand. No, even if he sent out his spiritual sense, he couldn't feel his own existence.

The buzzing in his ears could be heard, or perhaps it was in his heart.

The struggle between sword and blade, the struggle between demon and violence.

This power came from the Nine Heavens Desolate Domain, and those who were fighting against him were the ten thousand Celestial Immortals and Demons.

He had the illusion that this battle was no longer a battle between two people, but a battle between two weapons.

Yellow sand filled the air, and a path through the clouds.

Boom. The chaosworld was destroyed. Victory and defeat had been decided.

Sword Qi, Demonic Qi, and murderous intent.

Savage Qi, Savage Qi.

The air current dispersed, and the outcome of the battle between the five powers finally came to an end.

It had dispersed. The Wilderness had become utterly brutal.

The murderous intent mixed with the aggressive attacks of the sword and the devil. The sword's edge shone with light. If it was sheathed, it would definitely be stained with blood.

Li Shaoqing's attack arrived, and it was as if he teleported. With a swift movement, he cut off the orc's left arm.

Fresh blood gushed out, and the beastman's face paled.

The large machete already possessed intelligence. Seeing its owner in such a manner caused buzzing sounds to be heard. It wanted to protect its owner.

However, with a fiendgod here, how could he do anything rash with a big machete? He was immediately suppressed to the point of being unable to move.

The furious Sovereign King was like a obedient sheep at this moment, because his strength was already 10% gone.

A wolf could only be obedient and not bloodthirsty. To him, this was a huge torment.

The orc sat down and looked at another battlefield.

He had originally thought that even if he lost, it would be impossible for the other side to lose. However, this wasn't the case. The battle on the other side had already ended.

The thirteen demon beasts were tamed, and their respect for the rat-shaped demon beast far surpassed theirs.

Even though the Fire Thunder Hawk had a human master slave contract, it still listened to Tian Rong's words.

He looked at this and that, they were all lunatics, but this only served to increase the tyranny of the Beastman Dragons.

The humanoid Tyrant Wyrm was frenzied to its limit.

All of a sudden, the Beastman Dragon threw out many runes from its body. The 'Heavenly Flame Bomb', the 'Dark Fire Iron Force', and the 'Spear Thrust'. Countless attacks spread out like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Li Shaoqing knew something was wrong, so he had no choice but to invite Zhong Tian, who was currently resting, out.

It was easy for Zhong Tian, who was already at the Second Sky of Refinement Realm, to deal with such a small thing.

However, what he didn't expect was that the beastman dragon would be so magnanimous, throwing away the car to protect his own commander. His demon beast companion didn't care about that and directly tore open a spatial teleportation rune.

The seal immediately ignited without wind, tearing open a space. Perhaps there was still some time, but it was blocked by the Beastman Dragon's firepower seal.

He could only watch as the Beastman Dragon escaped from the spatial crack, and he didn't dare to attack. Even though Li Shaoqing was on the verge of comprehending the essence of the space, he still felt that it was vast and mysterious.

As for escaping, even if there wasn't any hatred in the past, the hatred isn't small now. Furthermore, the Beastman Dragon is one of the three Kings of Tyranny.

Li Shaoqing shook his head helplessly, but he was also full of confidence.

This imperial city is waiting for us to rebel!

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In the depths of the forest, several powerful General Level demon beasts were whispering to each other. They were all high level General Level experts, those who were at the seventh level of cultivation or higher.

A silver snake said, "I can feel the aura of a divine beast's bloodline. Although that master's aura isn't strong, that bloodline is really strong. Even at this distance, with my strength, I still feel like I can't breathe."

A tiger with wings between its ribs said, "Very strong, are we going to kill him? Then his bloodline will definitely allow us to progress even further in strength. "

This sentence fit four of the five demonic beasts, while the other one was sitting on a dark gray throne.

He seemed to be able to see, yet at the same time, he seemed to be unable to see. His strength caused people's hearts to be unable to move. His eyes seemed as though they could see very clearly, yet also as though they could not. His gaze was so deep and profound that it could actually captivate someone. It was extremely mysterious.

"He is the inheritance of the Lord, the hope of our mouse tribe." The man sitting on the greyish black throne let out a gloomy voice. It was filled with a strong magnetism, as well as a sense of anger. It was as if he was controlling the surrounding darkness.

However, the moment these words left his mouth, there was no longer any sound of opposition. This was because he was the only god in this forest, the only ultimate expert that could contend against humans.