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Chapter 803 This seat is back!

After Zhou Xiang punched Han Qiong with a punch, he flew to catch up, jumped high, and kicked Han Qiong who fell from the air.

Han Qiong suddenly fell straight down like a meteorite falling from the sky, hitting the hard ring.

The huge ring shaking at this moment, and a loud noise came out, as if a mountain exploded. In the center of the ring, where Han Qiong fell, a huge hole was smashed into the ring, and dust rose up.

Han Qiong opened his mouth and squirted out a large mouthful of red blood, and his face turned pale so that there was no trace of blood.

"What a strong breath!"

"He didn't hold back and directly exposed his previous terrifying combat power!"

"The two are not opponents of the same level at all."

Under the arena, everyone looked at the smoke and dust rising into the sky and sighed one by one.

"Cangqiong is so unlucky that he actually encountered such an opponent."

"That Zhou Xiang, he didn't say anything before, and he didn't expect to have such strength."

As the smoke and dust flew, Han Qiong stood up from the deep ring. A strange scarlet light flashed in his eyes. The huge phantom of the demon ape behind suddenly became solid. The air around the phantom seemed to be squeezed by invisible power, and it started to tremble wildly.

The next moment, the phantom of the demon ape suddenly flew towards his body, and a most primitive, cruel, and fierce wild aura surged out of Han Qiong's body. The moment the phantom of the demon ape completely entered his body, the aura climbed to the top, and the terrifying aura flew out several rolls of dust flying around, revealing his figure.

Han Qiong's entire body suddenly began to grow rapidly, and his clothes were swelling as his body soared, and turned into a piece of powder.

The wound on his chest that was almost penetrated was recovered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just one or two breaths, the wound had recovered as before.

Pieces of hard muscles continued to bulge, and slowly, green hair appeared on his body. However, in a blink of an eye, his whole body was covered with the thick green hair, and his head turned into two on his neck, and his arms turned into two pairs!

The fierce and trembling aura kept pouring out from his body, covering the entire Divine Marquis Conference venue!

"This is...this is a two-headed ape!"

"Yes...a real two-headed ape, not a phantom!"

Below the arena, everyone was stunned when they looked at the two-headed apes that suddenly appeared on the arena, which was one foot tall and emitting endless ferocious aura.

"Transformation, this is transformation!" Suddenly, a hoarse shout from the crowd was heard: "The rumored transformation technique, Mr. Han Qiong turned into a two-headed ape with his martial soul!"

"Young Master Han Qiong actually has the method of transformation!"

"Two-headed Ape, this is a ferocious beast that existed in ancient times. Which of the ferocious beasts from ancient times is not terrifying? It is reported that the two-headed Ape has the power to move mountains and mountains, and its body is hard and can withstand the heavenly tribulation. It is even known as the toughest ape beast in its body!"

"I remember there is a record that the two-headed Ape was born from the combination of the ape and the legendary Shura with three heads and six arms, so half of the three-headed Shura blood flowed in the body with two heads and four arms!"

"A warrior, who has a martial soul, can double his own strength, but it is just borrowing the power of the martial soul. Now Han Qiong directly transforms himself!"

Han Qiong looked at Zhou Xiang and opened his mouth, showing a cruel smile, and the teeth in his mouth had already become as sharp as the teeth of a tiger and leopard, making people feel scared.

Han Qiong's eyes could no longer find any emotion that humans should have, and there was a cruel look in his eyes.

He roared to the sky and jumped out of the huge pit.

In the air, Zhou Xiang's figure came again, and a pair of fists passed through the air. Wherever he passed, the air seemed to be completely penetrated, revealing a clear white crack. On the fist, the spiritual energy was indefinitely swallowed and spit, as if he was about to destroy everything in front of him, and it hit Han Qiong's chest heavily.

With one blow, a loud noise like the earth exploded.

Under this blow, the thick hair of Han Qiong's body flew up like grass chips impacted by the energy. The hard muscles suddenly tightened, emitting a blue light, which was dazzling, and a complex and unrecognizable phantom of ancient text appeared.

His body shook for a moment, his arms stretched out, and his thick big hands grabbed Zhou Xiang and smashed him, and he had not had time to withdraw his fists.

"What a tough body!"

Zheng Shiyi frowned suddenly. Zhou Xiang's attack had fallen and hit Han Qiong's body. One blow could cause Han Qiong's heavy damage, almost piercing Han Qiong's body, but now the attack only made Han Qiong's body shake.

Zhou Xiang suddenly pulled back his hands, but Han Qiong's huge palms held his wrist like iron clamps, making it impossible for his hands to pull back a minute.

Han Qiong grabbed Zhou Xiang's arms and made Zhou Xiang unable to push them away, but his two arms were tightly tense. After clenching them, the huge fist like a child's head slammed towards Zhou Xiang's chest.

In the air, bursts of crisp sounds of sonic booms were heard, and endless wild aura swept across the venue. One punch was like a meteorite nine days away. The fist rubbed rapidly with the air, and the speed and strength seemed to ignite the air around.

Zhou Xiang's chest was obviously sunk downwards under this punch, and his hard muscles and bones burst open and flew around. The internal organs in his body even showed obvious cracks. The whole person fell into the distance like a meteor, falling heavily on the edge of the ring behind.

"boom!"

The entire ring made a loud noise like a mountain exploding. The ring was pierced through the collision. Outside the ring, the ground at the feet of everyone around him shook wildly, feeling like an earthquake, and the ground near the ring began to crack.

"This...this is too scary!"

"Is this Han Qiong's strength after his transformation? It seemed that he didn't have any power to fight back in front of Zhou Xiang, but now Zhou Xiang has no power to fight back in front of him!"

"I'm afraid there are people among the Ten Heavenly Kings who are not his opponents!"

Below the arena, everyone was shocked when they looked at Han Qiong, who exuded an endless ferocious aura.

On the high platform, a bright light flashed in King Lu's eyes and he whispered: "This person can fight you. Although his artistic conception is not as good as that, he is just a terrifying person above his talent, but he is also powerful enough."

Zheng Shiyi stood beside King Lu, looking at the direction of the ring with a worried look on his face. Han Qiong was so terrifying after his transformation, and his fierce aura was so strong. This transformation battle was clearly a situation of death. Once Zhou Xiang was defeated...

At the stage that penetrated through, Zhou Xiang climbed up from the ground, knelt down toward the ground, raised his hands high above his head, and leaned down again, making the worship movements during sacrifices.

What's wrong with him?

A doubt flashed through Zheng Shiyi's heart, and suddenly, the entire space suddenly became dark. A stream of endless darkness, coldness, grimness, and evil demonic energy swept across the entire venue in an instant, and the breath was filled with endless majesty.

Under this breath, this time even trembled wildly.

A terrifying aura enveloped everyone's heart. In the audience, everyone felt that their hearts were covered by a black shadow, and their entire soul seemed to be terrified at any time.

On the high platform, King Lu suddenly looked solemn. This terrifying aura hit him, even making him feel suffocated.

Around Zhou Xiang's body, a stream of black demonic energy stormed around him, rolling up gusts of cold wind. Wherever he passed, the air seemed to have completely frozen. His waist slowly stood up, as if it was the legendary strongest demon in hell awakened.

His body was shrouded in black energy, and his body began to gradually change, becoming taller, and his face slowly twisted and changed. His originally young face gradually became mature and turned into the appearance of a middle-aged man.

Although he could clearly see the man's appearance, he seemed to have forgotten the face in a blink of an eye. The only thing he could remember was horror, endless horror, just a face made people feel broken.

"Master!"

Behind Zheng Shiyi, the Six Desire Demon Dragon suddenly stepped forward, stood in front of the platform, looking at the middle-aged man who turned into Zhou Xiang, and exclaimed in a burst of voice.

As soon as the words fell, a series of screams sounded at the bottom of the ring.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Every exclamation came from a disciple of the Demon Sect, including Fantasy World and Mo Xing. In the entire venue, all the younger generation of Demon Sect's genius disciples burst into screams.

"He... the leader of the Demon Sect?" King Lu's expression changed drastically. Since attending the Divine Marquis Conference, he let out a scream for the first time. The calmness of the past can no longer be seen on his face.

Zheng Shiyi stood beside King Lu in a daze, completely stunned. What's going on? Why are all the geniuses of the Demon Cult exclaiming the other leader, this... this middle-aged man, is he the leader of the Demon Cult?

In a corner of the venue, a group of people from the great sects gathered. All the old men in the sect stood up and looked incredibly at the direction of the arena.

"The Demon Cult leader?"

"He...isn't he dead? Why did he suddenly appear?"

"How could it be the leader of the Demon Cult!"

Everyone in the entire venue was stunned.

Zhou Xiang's entire aura was completely different. Standing on the arena, it seemed as if he was standing on the top of the world, looking down at the sentient beings in the world.

"I am back."

Zhou Xiang looked down at the surroundings and naturally exuded a sense of arrogant look on the world. He said: "You have waited for too long. I have returned. In the future, there will be only one great sect left in the world, and that is my Demon Cult!"

A word came to everyone's ears clearly.
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