The Treasure Generating Bowl - Chapter 1262

Chapter 1262 Slaying the Demon Lord

Qingyu stood there, stunned.

He Pingsheng suddenly turned around and glanced at her, shouting, “What are you standing there for… get away from me!”

“Everyone, get out of the way!”

We finally encountered a demon lord at the Golden Immortal stage; we can’t let someone else snatch him away.

“roar……”

Above, the enormous Demon Lord stood hundreds of feet tall like a god, looking down at He Pingsheng floating in the void. In his eyes, He Pingsheng was as insignificant as an ant.

That’s the ant that just took the brunt of his attack.

The Demon Lord is furious!

The enormous roar transformed into a fierce gust of wind, hurtling towards He Pingsheng.

At the same time, the demon lord once again descended from the void, wielding his enormous spiked club.

This strike was even more powerful than the previous one.

This time, the Demon Lord used all his strength.

He Pingsheng, however, remained unhurried. He looked at the Demon Lord’s falling spiked club and did not dodge. Instead, he opened the black stone disc again.

Bang……

The stone disc expanded to a size of a hundred feet and floated back into the void.

The Demon Lord’s violent blow slammed heavily onto the stone slab once more.

The stone slab shook a few times, perfectly blocking the opponent’s attack.

He Pingsheng smiled.

This stone slab is indeed extraordinary.

After testing it twice, He Pingsheng stopped using the stone disc and put it away with a wave of his hand.

“Human…you are very arrogant…” The Demon Lord, who was just angry, calmed down. He looked at He Pingsheng and said, “Your stone disc is a bit strange, but your cultivation is only at the eighth level of the Profound Immortal stage. If you don’t use that stone disc, you are no match for me!”

“I have no connection with you, and I have no desire to get entangled with you!”

“If you leave now, we can all live in peace!”

The Demon Lord isn’t stupid after all.

He knew that He Pingsheng had the stone tablet and was basically invincible, so he didn’t bother with He Pingsheng.

However, how could He Pingsheng let go of this opportunity to earn contribution points?

“Your demon race has repeatedly invaded our Xuanmen cultivation grounds, slaughtering countless Xuanmen immortals. What do you mean by peace and tranquility, what do you mean by the absence of cause and effect?”

“Give it your all!”

Rumble…

The next moment, the thirty-six Chaos Immortal Runes within He Pingsheng’s body began to circulate, and the Chaos Golden Scripture expanded his body.

His body also grew to several hundred feet in size, almost the same height as the demon lord.

“Take this punch…”

“The creation of heaven and earth…”

Rumble…

He Pingsheng mobilized all the energy in his body and then threw a punch.

On his right arm, boundless power surged forth, instantly tearing his Taoist robe to shreds.

On the exposed, dark skin, purplish-gold lines slowly meandered.

At this moment, He Pingsheng’s entire arm was covered with mysterious purple-gold immortal patterns.

After the punch was thrown, the fist even turned purple.

This strike was pure power.

It is the third punch after the Thirty-Six Fists of Creation were evolved into three punches.

Too close to unleash his demonic weapon, the Demon Lord followed He Pingsheng’s example and threw out a punch just like He Pingsheng!

Two enormous fists collided violently.

Qingyu, who had already flown out of the battle, stopped in mid-air, staring in shock at the scene before him.

With a bang, the purple-gold fist easily shattered the black demonic fist and continued forward.

The black demonic fist shattered, and then the arm was torn to pieces by He Pingsheng’s powerful strength.

In the end, although the Demon Lord managed to dodge the final force of He Pingsheng’s punch by moving quickly, his right arm was gone.

It was smashed by He Pingsheng.

What does this mean?

“Hiss hiss hiss…” Qingyu gasped in shock.

Eighth level of the Mysterious Immortal realm!

He actually won a complete victory against a demon lord who was at the Golden Immortal stage?

Just now, He Pingsheng used the stone plate to catch the Demon Lord’s attack twice in a row. At that time, both Qingyu and the other Xuanxian thought that He Pingsheng had borrowed the power of the treasure.

But now, they defeated the Demon Lord with their bare hands and absolute strength.

Not to mention Qingyu, He Pingsheng himself was extremely shocked.

Keep in mind that the opponent is a Demon Lord, not someone at the same level.

At this moment, He Pingsheng is fighting against a higher-level opponent.

Even under these circumstances, they still managed to easily crush their opponent?

What does this mean?

This shows that the Three Heavenly Punches were truly too powerful.

“Roar roar roar…”

The demon lord, having lost an arm, roared in agony.

At the same time, he quickly retreated, creating some distance between himself and He Pingsheng.

During the time he created distance, his right arm grew back.

“Human boy, you are very strong…” The Demon Lord looked at He Pingsheng and said, “But… I have another ultimate move that you may not be able to withstand!”

“Now, let me show you my ultimate attack!”

“roar……”

“Hehehe…”

As the Demon Lord roared, he emitted eerie cries, and at the same time, large swaths of demonic energy gathered around his body, turning black.

It resembled a black cloud.

He Pingsheng was naturally not afraid. He was confident that he could withstand the opponent’s attack. However, before the opponent could make a move, the opponent turned into a streak of light and fled.

Holy crap…

They got away!

Is this your all-out attack?

Buzz…

He Pingsheng’s figure flashed and disappeared into the void. When he reappeared, he was already not far from the Demon Lord.

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Supernatural Power: Swift Movement Through the Void!

“Slay…” He Pingsheng uttered softly.

Then a golden divine sword shot out and expanded to a size of a thousand feet in the void.

Its surface radiated a mysterious yellow light, and an aura of killing intent surged forth.

It was a top-grade Dao weapon: the Xuanhuang Divine Sword.

The moment the sword was unleashed, it instantly sealed off the void and imprisoned time. The fleeing demon lord was frozen in the void, only able to wail loudly, unable to move another step.

The next moment, the Xuanhuang Divine Sword, carrying overwhelming sword intent, fell down with a single strike.

The demon lord, who was at the Golden Immortal level, was killed.

At the same time, a golden beam of celestial light flew out and fled with a shout.

This is the Demon Lord’s soul.

He Pingsheng did not pursue the soul, because he could not catch it anyway.

But for him, the goal had already been achieved.

I killed the Demon Lord and earned 10,000 contribution points.

The Demon Lord’s corpse turned into demonic energy and disappeared into the world, but a fiery red pill remained.

Demon Lord Chidan, Rank 5!

It was smaller and of a lower grade than the one He Pingsheng had obtained in that underground demon cave.

As for the Demon King’s items and spatial artifacts, He Pingsheng also collected them.

Several streaks of light swept across the sky and landed around He Pingsheng.

“Thank you so much for saving my life, fellow Daoist!”

“Thank you, fellow Daoist!”

“Thank you very much, fellow Daoist!”

Those people all showed fear towards He Pingsheng.

Similarly, there is also admiration.

After all, He Pingsheng, a Xuanxian (a high-ranking immortal), killed a Jinxian (another high-ranking immortal).

“You’re welcome!” He Pingsheng waved his hand with a smile, “It was nothing!”

His gaze shifted to Qingyu: “Senior Qingyu, we meet again!”

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