12dz Chapter 1544 Still Hiding His Strength?
Chapter 1544 Still Hiding His Strength?
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom!!!!"
The moment the two supreme forces collided, the entire Demon Lord's Palace trembled!
Where Kahn and Jiang Xiaoming's palms met, the ground exploded like ice being struck by a giant hammer, cracking into countless spiderweb-like fissures! These fissures extended wildly in all directions from the two of them, covering the entire floor of the hall in the blink of an eye!
Countless pebbles were blasted into the air, but when they touched the surging energy around the two people, they were instantly crushed into dust and turned into a sky full of dust!
A hint of undisguised surprise flashed in Zhu Yan's scarlet beast eyes.
The power of this Demon Lord Cain is far greater than he imagined!
This guy is no ordinary peak Soul Emperor realm expert!
In this day and age, there really is such a demonic race with such potential?
"boom----!"
Another shockwave rippled outwards!
The shockwave was like a real tidal wave, sweeping in all directions!
The dozen or so thick stone pillars of the Demon Lord's Palace were snapped in half by the impact and collapsed with a crash! The dome above lost its support, and large pieces of rubble and gravel crashed down, but were all deflected by the surging energy around the two of them!
"Hmph, is that all?" Kahn looked at Jiang Xiaoming expressionlessly. His black and gold magic-patterned demon lord robe fluttered in the wind, and his dark red hair danced wildly in the wind, but his expression remained calm, as if he were just having a casual meal.
"..." Zhu Yan cursed under his breath.
Damn! I underestimated him!
Having been punished by the gods in the past, it is now a ghost, but its soul power has not been fully restored, and its strength is far from its peak in life.
Furthermore, Jiang Xiaoming's body is merely a substitute puppet, possessing only half the mana.
I'm actually starting to...can't take it anymore...
“Since you intend to continue concealing your strength,” Kahn’s eyes turned cold, “then I will not be polite!”
As he spoke, an immense and suffocating magical power erupted from Kahn's body!
Behind him, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared, with pitch-black demonic flames coiling around its body, radiating a terrifying pressure that could change the very heavens and earth!
"!!??" Jiang Xiaoming immediately showed a look of astonishment.
Kahn: "Darkborn - Demonic Nether Devour!"
He thrust out with his palm!
On the palm of his hand, a ball of pitch-black energy rapidly expanded, collapsed, and expanded again! The inside of that energy ball seemed to contain a small black hole, swallowing and distorting the surrounding light!
The next second—
"Thump—!!!!!"
A torrent of pitch-black energy erupted from his palm!
Wherever the torrent of demonic energy passed, space was torn apart by countless fine black cracks! The air emitted a piercing shriek, as if the entire world was wailing in mourning for this attack!
Zhu Yan's protective aura, that scarlet barrier strong enough to withstand a full-force attack from a late-stage Soul Emperor, shattered like paper the moment it touched this demonic energy!
The demonic energy penetrated his defenses and struck Jiang Xiaoming squarely in the chest without any hindrance!
Jiang Xiaoming was sent flying backwards again.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
His body crashed into the wall of the Demon Lord's Palace.
This time, the thick wall made of obsidian magic stone, strong enough to withstand earthquakes in the demon realm, collapsed with a roar!
Most of the Demon Lord's Palace collapsed under this attack!
Countless huge boulders fell from the sky, completely burying Jiang Xiaoming's body and raising clouds of dust that blotted out the sun!
"Crack... crack crack..."
Occasionally, the faint sound of a few stones rolling down could be heard from the pile of rubble.
Then...
Dead silence.
......
Half a minute later.
Kahn stared coldly at the mountain of rubble that had nearly buried Jiang Xiaoming alive, his brows furrowing slightly.
Even at this point, this person is still hiding his strength and refusing to make a move?
Could it be...?
At this moment, other high-ranking demons were finally attracted by the commotion and rushed to the Demon Lord's Palace.
The demon envoy stared in astonishment at the devastated palace, now almost a ruin: "Demon Lord, what is this...?"
“I’m dueling with that man,” Kahn said expressionlessly.
"Oh..." The demon envoy breathed a sigh of relief; he had thought there had been an earthquake in the demon realm. "Even if it's a duel, you don't need to do it in the Demon Lord's Palace..."
"Is this the one you mentioned before, Lord Demon Lord, the one who can wield the Colossus of the Demon God?" An old demon minister slowly stepped forward, his gaze lingering on the pile of rubble for a moment, then looking at Kahn. Seeing that his Demon Lord was unharmed, his robes were neat, and he hadn't even broken a sweat, he immediately revealed a matter-of-fact smile: "It seems that you have won again, Lord Demon Lord. Congratulations!"
Kahn, however, remained silent.
He kept staring at the pile of rubble, feeling that something was amiss.
He raised his finger and gently hooked it towards the pile of ruins.
"Om-!"
An invisible magical force surged forth, and all the ruins and broken stones floated up and were moved aside.
The body of Jiang Xiaoming, who was pinned underneath, was revealed.
It was a body torn to pieces.
His chest was pierced through by the previous blow, leaving a hole the size of a human head, completely exposed. His limbs were twisted at bizarre angles, and his entire body was covered in dust and blood.
It looks like he's dead beyond dead.
Upon seeing this, the demon envoy immediately laughed: "As expected, the Demon Lord is still the strongest among the demon race. It seems that this person is completely powerless in front of you. I suppose you defeated him within ten moves again?"
Kahn remained silent, staring thoughtfully at Jiang Xiaoming's "corpse."
At this time.
Suddenly, strange blue runes appeared on the surface of the corpse!
The incantation moved across the skin like a living thing, quickly spreading throughout the entire body!
Kahn's eyes narrowed, and he immediately raised his hand and waved.
The flames were instantly dispelled!