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Chapter 596

As Azalach's fingers contracted, Wang Zheng, who was in the center, was under even greater pressure.

The invisible power squeezed Wang Zheng frantically.

Azarah had a smile on his face. He liked this feeling, making the other party feel desperate in front of his own strength little by little, and then begged for mercy to himself.

If you don’t want to play with the other party, with Azarah’s strength, you only need to grab it in the void and press Wang Zheng into meat sauce.

At the level of the King of Realms, the power can no longer be calculated.

Especially the mass conversion and application of rune power, this is the most terrifying thing.

It is completely just a thought that can turn the vast ocean into mulberry fields. The mythical gods are overwhelming, but in front of the world king, they are nothing at all.

Wang Zheng even suspected that in ancient myths, was it imagined by the figures above the level of the King of the Swallowing Clan?

It should be said that in ancient times, the Devouring Clan had already appeared, but later due to the hunting ground time, it finally lost its connection with the earth. It was just about the Devouring Clan, the deified ability, which was already deep in the genes, was deepened from the gods.

It is no exaggeration to say that the world kings have no way to possess some of the magical powers among the gods and immortals, and the rest are simply copying the gods and immortals.

Even the King of Realms can't do it like resurrecting the dead.

But when it comes to moving mountains and seas, turning stones into gold... At the level of the King of Realms, it is simply a pediatric department.

At this time, Wang Zheng gritted his teeth.

It was still a bit too forced to use the power of the Little Realm King to force the power of the Realm King to rise to a higher level. Wang Zheng had already done his best and had a sweat rolling, but Azalah's power was still pressing against himself like a mountain.

Every cell on Wang Zheng's body was trembling.

In this invisible force, Wang Zheng felt his bones make a sound, as if they were about to burst. The power of the rune was more like being bound by someone, and he couldn't use it even if he had the strength.

The power of fear makes people feel suffocated.

Azarah smiled faintly. He enjoyed this process very much. Seeing Wang Zheng trembling all over his body, Azarah knew that this was a phenomenon caused by the physical body's inability to bear the pressure.

In other words, Wang Zheng is already at the end of his strength.

"How is it? Surrender now, and follow me to meet the Beast King, so you can spare you from death." Azarah said indifferently, but his strength was not relaxed at all.

Wang Zheng really felt that he was on the verge of explosion. The power of the small realm king was to compete with the power of the realm king. He really dared to think about it. It was not at the same level, and the power was naturally not at the same level.

"call!"

Wang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. If he was really just the King of the Little Realm, he would probably ask for forgiveness and would not be squeezed into meat sauce. This is not an exaggeration, because this force is endless, suffocating and despairing.

Seeing Wang Zheng’s appearance at this moment, Azarah became more and more proud, as if he had seen Wang Zheng surrender.

As the chosen one who has only reached the Devouring Galaxy for three years, he can stand for so long under his own strength, Wang Zhengzu can stand out from all the heroes and become a dazzling existence in the Devouring Galaxy.

"hey-hey……"

Just when Azarah thought Wang Zheng was going to surrender and beg for mercy, Wang Zheng let out a sudden laugh. He only saw that Wang Zheng, who was already at the end of his strength, showed a comfortable smile.

The next moment, Azarah felt that he had just squeezed Wang Zheng's strength, but when he encountered resistance, he could no longer suppress a minute.

"How is this possible?"

Azarah was surprised that he knew the greatest amount of power he had used now.

But under this force, Wang Zheng was able to withstand it.

Wang Zheng smiled. Just now, the halos in the bone pattern guide assistant were used by Wang Zheng and instantly entered the realm of the fake King of the World. At this moment, Wang Zheng did not hesitate anymore.

"If it's just like this, I'm afraid you can't help me." Wang Zheng stood up straight at his waist, which had just been bent down, and then gently bounced the dust that did not exist on his armor.

Suddenly, Wang Zheng's arm was shocked.

A violent rune force spread out, directly shaking away the power solidified by Azarah.

Azalah's mouth widened, and he could never have imagined this result.

An existence that can shake off his own power is at least an existence at the same level as him. But is the choice in front of him possible?

In just three years, no matter how magical one is, it is impossible to escape so quickly and reach the realm of the King of Realms.

How much time did I spend from zero to the King of Realm?

As the greatest genius in the history of the fox clan, Azarah spent 1,500 years before he finally became the king of the world.

In 1,500 years, in historical records, the cultivation speed can be ranked among the top 100.

But how is Wang Zheng in front of you?

Azarah was stunned and his face was even more confused.

Wang Zheng shook his head. Now Wang Zheng no longer minds that his secret is exposed to others, because Wang Zheng now has enough self-protection and the ability to circulate the universe.

The universe is so big, where can Wang Zheng not go?

With this premise, Wang Zheng doesn't have to worry about being chased by others after they know the secret.

"Very good, now I finally know why the Beast King wanted to 'invite' you to the Beast King Star." For a moment, Azarah came back to his senses from his surprise, with a fanatical look on his face, and he no longer maintained his gentle and elegant posture just now.

What Azarah thought of was the legendary possibility.

Only this legendary key to heaven can cast a chosen one into a realm king realm like himself in just three years.

According to legend, whoever obtains the key to heaven can become the King of the universe.

King of the universe, this is the existence in charge of the universe and is also the ultimate pursuit of rune cultivators.

In an instant, Azalah's ambitions swelled wildly. He even thought that if he had mastered this key to heaven, could he become the King of the universe and could no longer be inferior to others?

Wang Zheng did not explain, and said calmly: "It depends on whether you have this ability."

Under his ambition, Azarah's handsome and handsome face was twisted. He shook his hand and took out a pair of claws from the rune ring and put them directly on his hand.

"I can spare you the key to the sky." Asarah said sternly, how could he have the same grace as before?

After saying that, Wang Zheng could not say much, Azarah raised his claws and pointed at the sky hard.

A rune force condensed in the sky instantly, turning into lightning and slashed towards Wang Zheng. From condensed to chopping down, there was no need for a second.

It seems that the momentum is not very strong, but Wang Zheng can feel the surging rune power.

Without hesitation, Wang Zheng held up the rune shield and made a misstep, and the person was already moving nearly one kilometer away.

This rune power poured down from the sky and hit hard under the giant pit.

Just like a stirring stick stirring in the water, the terrible change brought about by the ground is to create a circle of ripples like the water surface, spreading around.

But the truth is that the soil has been plowed and turned into dust.

The bottom of the huge pit, which was already nearly a thousand meters deep, was plowed by this force again, and suddenly sank dozens of meters. Looking at the dust, God knows how deep it is below?

Wang Zheng moved away and looked at the attack like water patterns, and was still scared.

The next moment, Wang Zheng soared into the sky.

Azarah sneered and moved as well. He almost bit Wang Zheng's claws, and his claws were heading towards Wang Zheng again.

I saw a huge palm appearing over Wang Zheng within a range of dozens of kilometers, and slowly grabbed Wang Zheng in the air.

It seems slow, mainly because the palm is too huge and covers dozens of kilometers.

In fact, this palm had already reached Wang Zheng's head in the blink of an eye and squeezed it back hard.

Wang Zheng felt the surging power, but at this moment, his whole arm suddenly shook, forming a light with his fist as the center.

"The first style of Luoyan Fist, the first style of breaking the sky!"

There are only three styles of Luoyan Fist, and each style is extremely domineering.

Taking Wang Zheng as the starting point, a fist instantly soared into the sky, and then continued to grow bigger, with a momentum that wanted to pierce the sky.

The huge palm that he grabbed was instantly broken by the fist, and he smashed the palm into the sky. In front of the domineering Luo Yan fist, Azarah had to suffer a secret loss.

The power of the rune after the shattering was frantically unrestrained, and all the mountains within dozens of kilometers were smoothed out and then shattered.

What's even more terrifying is this kind of strangulation force. Under its coverage, a huge pit that once again formed dozens of kilometers and tens of kilometers deep.

Wang Zheng glanced at it and found that it was almost bottomless, as if someone had stabbed a hole in the planet. The seemingly simple blow actually contained the power of destruction.

"With Luo Yanquan's increase, he is still one point weaker than him."

The battle just now made Wang Zheng become serious because this Azarah is really strong. He should be in the late stage of the Realm King, far from what Wang Zheng currently fakes.

Azalah had a grim smile on his face, and he stepped on his feet and disappeared directly.

The next moment, Azalah had already appeared on the atmosphere, blocking Wang Zheng's rise to the sky.

"Down here!"

With a loud scream, Azalah pressed his hand towards Wang Zheng again.

The strong men at this level do not need any moves at all, because the power they can call has reached the point where there is no move better than there is no move.

Every move contains the power to destroy the world, so why do you need moves?

Once again, in this sky, an even more exaggerated palm was formed. This palm was composed of countless runes, flashing with yellow light and dazzling. It spans more than a hundred kilometers, giving people the feeling that it was as if it had covered the entire sky.

This palm appeared and pressed down heavily at Wang Zheng again.

The air in the entire area seemed to be exhausted, suffocating. Wang Zheng, who was under this palm, seemed so small.

Before his palm could reach, Wang Zheng could already feel his whole body burning, as if he was pressing a mountain on his body, and a "click" sound came from his bones.

And the ground.
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