Caifeng instantly turned her sharp knife-like claws into soft, silky hands. They seemed shy and weak, but they contained powerful power that could tear apart rocks.
Then, Caifeng's left hand loosened slightly, as if it were a lifeless doll. The horse-faced devil's huge body fell from the air like a weak rubber man, and hit the ground heavily. A cloud of dust arose. He no longer showed any signs of life, and the eyes that were once full of malice and intimidation had now extinguished all light.
At this moment, the roar suddenly cut through the quiet air, like thunder on the ground, shocking the heart.
The center of the ring erupted like a storm in an instant, and a violent force burst out of it, surging like a sudden rain.
This force stirred up dust and filled the air, and a hazy scene instantly enveloped the entire arena.
When Caifeng saw this scene, her figure was poetic and picturesque, erratic like a phantom, she stepped back tens of feet and looked towards the center of the howling wind.
Caifeng saw Zhuzhao holding the Heaven-Breaking Demonic Hammer tightly with both hands, and his figure was steadily suspended in the air.
This sky-shattering magic hammer is a god-level magic weapon.
The hammer head is sharp, like a sharp sword, capable of splitting the huge sky.
Opposite Zhuzhao, the horse-faced demon was holding a long sword and half-kneeling on the ground.
"You're just an ant, how dare you compete with me, you're so stupid!"
Zhuzhao looked down at the Horse-Faced Demon and laughed mockingly.
When the demons in the audience saw this scene, their hearts were filled with raging anger and deep shame.
Zhuzhao's behavior was like a naked provocation to them, which was tantamount to adding salt to the wounds of their dignity.
Their eyes were fierce and their emotions were boiling, but they were unable to take any counterattack against Zhu Zhao.
They were thinking about how to save the situation and wash away their shame.
However, reality is always cruel, and they have never been able to find a way to defeat Zhu Zhao.
Although the anger in their hearts was as hot as a raging flame and the shame stung their hearts deeply, they were unable to respond in any way to Candlelight.
Their anger and shame can only be buried silently in their hearts, turned into bitter tears.
They want to get back their honor and their downtrodden dignity.
However, the cruel reality in the ring was too much for them to bear.
They could only swallow this breath helplessly and let the shame and anger burn in their hearts.
The Horse-Faced Demon stood up slowly, with no anger on his face, and said in a cold tone: "No matter how much we argue, it's useless. Let us see the truth."
As soon as the Horse-Faced Demon finished speaking, the demonic aura around him surged up, like a group of ghosts in the night, exuding a cunning and sinister aura. He held the long sword tightly, raised the tip of the sword slightly, and instantly burst out a hundred sword lights like meteors, rushing straight towards Zhuzhao, each sword light carried an extremely fierce momentum, and was indestructible.
At the same time, the huge body of the Horse-Faced Demon suddenly disappeared on the spot, appearing quietly next to Zhuzhao like a ghost.
The air there seemed to tremble violently due to the sudden appearance of the Horse-Faced Demon, and a chilling air solidified in the air, like the breath of death coming quietly.
The Horse-Faced Demon was as silent as a ghost in the dark, but with a ruthless and deadly killing intent, as if he wanted to kill Zhuzhao before quickly killing him.
However, Zhu Zhao is no ordinary person. His speed and reaction ability are unique.
The moment the Horse-Faced Demon appeared, Zhu Zhao was keenly aware of his murderous intent.
Zhuzhao calmly clenched the Heaven-shattering Demonic Hammer in his hand and launched a fierce attack on the Horse-Faced Demon.
The Horse-Faced Demon was startled, sensing something was wrong, and wanted to retreat, but suddenly found that he was petrified and unable to move.
"Break it for me!"
The horse-faced devil's shouts roared like thunder, shaking the surrounding air.
The demonic energy around him spurted out quickly like a strong wind in the dark night.
The long sword in the hand of the horse-faced devil danced wildly like a dragon's roar, and the sword energy crisscrossed, trying to resist Zhu Zhao's meteor-like attack.
However, despite the horse-faced devil's best efforts, he still failed to stop Zhuzhao's attack.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and Zhu Zhao's Heaven-shattering Demonic Hammer hit the Horse-Faced Demon's chest heavily.
Demonic blood splattered, and the horse-faced demon's chest instantly became fragmented, the entire chest collapsed, and his heart was shattered into pieces.
The horse-faced devil's body drew a graceful arc in the air, and then fell to the ground with a "pop", leaving a deep bloody ravine on the hard ground.
The horse-faced devil's vitality quickly dissipated. He struggled hard and finally fell to one knee, with blood pouring from his chest. However, he still stared at Zhuzhao with his eyes wide angrily.
"You...you can't kill me..."
The Horse-Faced Demon looked at Zhu Zhao, and the expression on his face instantly became a little frightened.
"A mere demon cultivator in the demonic realm dares to be so presumptuous in front of me."
Zhuzhao sneered, those words were like the north wind on a winter night, cold and sharp. His figure was as fast as lightning, crossing tens of meters in an instant and facing the Horse-Faced Demon.
"If I hadn't wanted to compete with you a few more times, you would have died a long time ago."
Zhu Zhao's tone was full of contempt and ridicule, and his eyes were ruthlessly sharp. He stretched his left hand forward and clenched it tightly into a fist, with a dazzling golden light shining on his fist.
"Now my game is over, it's your turn, go to hell!"
"Golden Wheel Pure Yang Fist!"
Zhuzhao's shouts tore through the air, and the majestic body trembled in an instant, like a huge mountain in anger.
Zhuzhao's clenched fist burned with flames, as if a golden sun had been cast, so hot and majestic that it was impossible to look directly at it.
This punch was like a golden meteorite falling from the sky, hitting the Horse-Faced Demon's head with unstoppable force, causing the surrounding space to scatter and crack like broken glass.
"Boom!"
The thunderous sound instantly tore through the air.
Zhuzhao's fist light was like a spear of light and electricity, mercilessly penetrating the Horse-Faced Demon's head.
In an instant, the head turned into broken fragments with blood and flesh splashing everywhere, and the bones turned into invisible dust under the power of the fist light, scattering in the wind.
The once arrogant and evil headless body was like a puppet with its soul removed, leaning forward feebly, and finally collapsed completely to the ground, silent.
At this moment, a red figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Zhao. It was none other than Caifeng.
Caifeng smiled softly and expressed her admiration: "Zhuzhao, it's really amazing that you defeated the Horse-Faced Demon so quickly. My admiration for you is as endless as a river!"
Zhuzhao was a little surprised by Caifeng's appreciation. Zhuzhao did not expect that Caifeng would view him this way. He chuckled lightly and said, "Cai Feng, you are also very good. Wasn't your horse-faced demon eliminated by you long ago?"
