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Countless branches and leaves flew past his face at an astonishing speed. Even at such high velocity, the Flying Spirit Demon Lord moved without a hint of hesitation.
Perfectly flawless.
No branch or leaf would become an obstacle to his strike!
Although he had already left his subordinates far behind, he seemed completely unaware of it.
Because he knew that Wang Long was watching him.
Even though he could no longer sense Wang Long's position through the formation, as an Ancient Demon Lord, his combat experience far exceeded what most could imagine!
His sensitivity to danger was naturally very keen.
He could sense the murderous intent in the surrounding air beginning to coalesce, quickly rising to its peak. However, at the moment when Wang Long unleashed his strongest killing intent, he was certain that he would not be able to escape; his own killing intent would also reach its zenith at that moment. By then...
Who would kill whom was still uncertain!
Suddenly, a barely perceptible rustle of leaves sounded, which would only make one think it was the sound of the wind passing by.
But the Flying Spirit Demon Lord had already sensed the intense killing intent erupting from it!
It was now!
With a triumphant smile, the Flying Spirit Demon Lord swung his blade downwards, creating a massive and unstoppable Blade Light aimed directly at the approaching enemy's counterattack. At the same time, his prized treasure was ready; even if the opponent managed to clumsily evade his lethal Blade Light, they would still be enveloped by his Evil Wind. By then...
He feared he might only bring back a lifeless corpse.
But it didn't matter; that would still be a significant asset for him to flaunt before the Demon Lord of the Great Blade!
However, the triumphant smile on the Flying Spirit Demon Lord's face quickly froze. He realized that the "enemy" charging towards him was not Wang Long at all!
It was a Tearing Wind Beast!
"How... is this possible..."
Faced with the Blade Light of the Flying Spirit Demon Lord, the Tearing Wind Beast, known for its agility, could not charge in directly to confront it. In mid-air, it made an illogical turn and easily dodged the slicing light.
However, against the silent Evil Wind, even though it had sensed something amiss through its beast instincts, it could not discern where the danger was coming from.
By the time it realized its body was rapidly aging, it was already too late!
Yet, the Flying Spirit Demon Lord did not feel any joy at having directly killed a Tearing Wind Beast.
If that murderous aura was directed at the Tearing Wind Beast, then what about Wang Long?
"It seems you are looking for me?" At that moment, a voice like a death knell echoed from behind him. The Flying Spirit Demon Lord felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. He immediately tensed up and gathered all his Spiritual Essence to protect himself from behind!
Bang!
Wang Long struck at the vital point on the back of the Flying Spirit Demon Lord. Although the Flying Spirit Demon Lord had reacted with incredible speed to defend himself, his Spiritual Essence could not fully shield him from a full-force attack by a master like Wang Long.
A mouthful of fresh blood spewed out, but the Flying Spirit Demon Lord dared not dwell on his injuries. He pushed forward with all his might, hoping that the recoil from his own Spiritual Essence would give Wang Long a moment's pause; perhaps he still had a chance.
Especially since the Demon Lords of the Great Blade were nearby; Wang Long would not necessarily risk everything to fight him and face the danger of being surrounded by them just to take his life.
At least if it were the Flying Spirit Demon Lord himself, he would never make such a foolish decision.
And this was precisely his second major mistake in this ambush!
Wang Long not only continued to pursue him but did so without hesitation.
It seemed he had anticipated that the Flying Spirit Demon Lord would attempt to escape using this opportunity. As soon as he was pushed back half a step by the recoil, Wang Long suddenly struck backward with his palm, propelling himself forward with such speed that he actually surpassed the Tearing Wind Beast!
When the Flying Spirit Demon Lord saw the horrified expression on the face of his subordinate rushing towards him, he suddenly realized how much he had underestimated Wang Long.
However, this time he could only focus on fleeing and was no longer able to gather enough Spiritual Essence behind him to block the incoming attack as he had done earlier.
Moreover, this time Wang Long no longer needed to conceal his Spiritual Essence; he directly summoned the Thunder Element Power to unleash the Thunder Element Annihilation Sword, striking directly at the Flying Spirit Demon Lord's back!
"Ah!" The powerful Thunder Element Power surged through him, and even with the Flying Spirit Demon Lord's formidable body, he felt overwhelmed.
His body could no longer move forward and fell to the ground.
Wang Long naturally did not believe that his strike would take the demon lord's life. He gripped another Thunder Element Annihilation Sword in both hands, channeling an even purer Thunder Element Power to create a localized thunderstorm. However, it was immediately contained by Wang Long's Spirit.
There was no reaction from the heavens or earth, but at that moment, Wang Long's Thunder Element Annihilation Sword unleashed Thunder Element Power that was dozens of times greater than his previous technique. The Thunder Element Power within a ten-mile radius was completely drawn in, and the light of the Thunder Element shone like a miniature sun, turning the surrounding space into a state of near darkness.
With one slash!
The dazzling Thunderlight formed an extremely mysterious trajectory; it seemed slow but easily broke through all defenses of the Flying Spirit Demon Lord's body, cleaving him in two.
Not only that, but as the Thunder Element Power penetrated his body, it erupted violently under Wang Long's forced suppression! The entire body of the Flying Spirit Demon Lord transformed into a thunderous explosion!
Under such a blow, Wang Long did not know if the Brahma Demon King could survive, but he was certain that there was no way for the Flying Spirit Demon Lord to escape!
At this moment, those subordinates of the Flying Spirit Demon Lord who had just rushed over were stunned by the scene before them. No one could understand why someone they considered second only to the Brahma Demon King could be so easily slain by a kid who had just been chased away by their boss!
"Heh heh." Still feeling insecure, Wang Long unleashed a powerful vengeful spirit into the body of the Flying Spirit Demon Lord, scattering his soul completely! He didn't even bother to collect anything afterward. After doing all this, Wang Long revealed a ferocious smile to those Demon Clan warriors who were already terrified and trembling, then vanished.
What a joke! If he hadn't calculated everything with extreme precision and managed to kill the Flying Spirit Demon Lord in such a short span of fluid attacks, he wouldn't have been foolish enough to turn back and fight him again.
Now he was certain that the Demon Lord of the Great Blade and others had noticed the fierce battle here and were rapidly approaching. If he didn't hurry now, he would truly have no chance to escape later.
As Wang Long disappeared into the depths of the forest, in another direction, the Demon Lord of the Great Blade finally caught up. However, all that awaited them was the tragically mangled corpse of the Flying Spirit Demon Lord lying on the ground.
"Three Lords of the Demon Lord, our Demon Lord has died a terrible death! Please avenge us!" The warriors of the Demon Clan knew that relying solely on their own strength would likely mean they could never take revenge in their lifetime; they could only hope for the possibility with the help of the Demon Lord of the Great Blade and other Ancient Demon Lords.
"Alright, you can rest assured that even without the sacrifice of the Flying Spirit Demon Lord, we will not let Wang Long go just for the sake of the command from the Wave Elephant Demon King! Now, tell us exactly what happened at that time. How could Wang Long possibly kill the Flying Spirit Demon Lord in such a short period?"
The Water Crossing Demon Lord exclaimed, "Yes! This is absolutely impossible! The Flying Spirit Demon Lord's strength is far greater than that of Wang Long, and he also possesses high-grade treasures that Wang Long could not possibly deal with, like Evil Wind! We all saw that Wang Long had no defensive capability against such things!"
The Iron War Demon Lord sighed lightly but did not say much more.
"Yes, my lord, this is how it was." The warrior, who usually held considerable authority within the Demon Clan and commanded many fighters, now dared not speak too boldly in front of the three furious Ancient Demon Lords for fear of provoking them.
"In such a situation, he finally drove the Thunder Element Sword directly into the body of the Flying Spirit Demon Lord, and then..."
"Impossible! How could such a thing happen?" The Water Crossing Demon Lord reacted like a child who had lost their favorite toy, desperately refusing to accept this reality.
Iron Battle frowned slightly, "So you're saying that by the time you saw the Flying Spirit Demon Lord, he was already at an absolute disadvantage against Wang Long and could only escape in a most disgraceful state? The question is, how did Wang Long achieve this? What did he use to force the Flying Spirit Demon Lord into such a predicament? And even so, where was the Flying Spirit Demon Lord's Evil Wind treasure? Why didn't he use such a powerful treasure at such a critical moment?"
"He probably couldn't use it anymore."
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