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Chapter 259: The Demon King, Falling from the Altar

"I'm actually feeling uneasy because of your strength. I'm really not calm enough."

"But now, I don't do that anymore."

"Although it feels good to watch myself fight, I still prefer to do it myself."

"The Measuring Ruler and the Nine Cauldrons, they won't stop working just because someone else is in charge, right?"

As if he was talking to someone, Ye Feng slowly let go of the measuring ruler in his hand, and the measuring ruler spun a circle, as if cheering Ye Feng's return.

Ye Feng gently stroked the ruler and then grasped the handle.

Then he raised his arm, pointing the tip of his sword at the ape.

"The next battle will be the final one."

"Wuzhiqi."

Above the vast ocean, dark clouds gathered, thunder roared, and humans and monsters fought each other.

Ye Feng, who has obtained the power of King Yu, now has the ability to fight Wuzhiqi head-on.

Although it seemed that King Yu was no match for Wuzhiqi and was beaten beyond resistance by Wuzhiqi, so he gave his power to Ye Feng.

Based on this situation, Ye Feng could never be Wuzhiqi's opponent.

But in fact, King Yu did not give his power to Ye Feng because his strength was about to run out and he could not withstand Wuzhiqi's attack.

If he really couldn't resist, King Yu wouldn't have suppressed Wuzhiqi before. Moreover, since his appearance, King Yu has only displayed his skills, and his powerful magic is of no use at all.

What really made King Yu decide to hand over the power to Ye Feng was that he believed that the younger generation would be able to handle these things.

They are already a thing of the past, and the new era should have new young people to carry the banner.

This is how the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors took over.

He knew that with his current strength, he could fight against Wuzhiqi for a short period of time, or even suppress Wuzhiqi. But if they really wanted to decide the winner, he, who was just a clone, would definitely not be able to fight against Wuzhiqi. Since he could not defeat Wuzhiqi no matter what, why bother wasting time and magic power?
Be more direct and simply hand over the power to Ye Feng, and let Ye Feng complete the feat of killing Wuzhiqi.

Therefore, the energy left by King Yu was sufficient to allow Ye Feng and Wuzhiqi to engage in an unprecedented life-and-death battle.

The wind is howling.

The clouds are rolling.

The two figures in the sky moved back and forth, and the battle continued.

The sound of swords ringing is crisp and pleasant, and the sound of gods dancing is as fast as lightning.

Four hands were waving, chopping, and attacking in the sky, the movements were intertwined, without a moment's pause.

This was a fight between two evenly matched opponents.

Ye Feng, who obtained most of King Yu's divine power, finally became an absolute existence capable of fighting Wuzhiqi head-on.

Breathing is rapid and arms are waving.

Ye Feng frowned and looked cold, emotions flowing in his chest.

Whether it was because of Wuzhiqi’s strength or because of the enormous power, his vision had never been so clear.

Those dark eyes were focused and captured everything clearly, from Wuzhiqi's expression to his muscle movements.

Dodge, attack, maneuver, block!
He gradually began to suppress Wuzhiqi, and the fighting spirit in his chest seemed to want to be vented on the enemy in front of him. The blade danced faster and faster, but his mind became calmer and calmer.

High morale and a calm mentality, emotions that were originally as incompatible as water and fire, are now intertwined in Ye Feng without reservation.

What kind of state is that?
What does that look like?
Ye Feng didn't know, and couldn't know. His body and mind were completely invested in this fight.

He kept waving the measuring stick in his hand and accelerating his strength.

Faster, faster. He could feel it, he could feel it clearly.

——I can become stronger!

Penetrate the enemy's defense, penetrate the enemy's attack, quick, quick, quick!!!

With such belief and fighting spirit, Ye Feng swung his blade again!

then
"Qiang!"

The ruler and the fist clashed again.

But this time, what was heard was not the crisp sound of a knife.

When his fist collided with the ruler-blade, Wuzhiqi's huge body leaned back slightly. He bent over and took a step forward, clenching his right fist tightly and maintaining a punching posture to block the falling ruler-blade - but he couldn't stop it.

Ye Feng's measuring ruler chopped on the fist, and the power burst out from one hand even overwhelmed Wuzhiqi's strength at the moment.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, Ye Feng and Wuzhiqi maintained the posture of the final attack.

But
Blood seeped out from the cut skin, staining the blade and the rough animal skin red.

Ye Feng and Wuzhiqi looked at each other quietly.

It seems that this is the end
Wuzhiqi didn't say anything, but maintained an indescribable rationality.

Wuzhiqi is an arrogant and violent demon king who can destroy the world at his own will. He is cruel, terrifying, and brutality seems to accompany him everywhere.

But this time, even when facing Ye Feng's attack like a storm, he remained extremely calm. He raised the qualities of a cultivator needed to survive in the Three Realms to the extreme and displayed the demeanor of a demon king to the fullest.

Even at this moment, with the wound cut by the sharp blade, he did not feel the slightest bit of anger, and he did not even reveal any emotion.

His eyes never wavered.

And as he expressed this expression.

"Crack!"

A gentle cracking sound was heard.

Cracks appeared on the palm that was holding the ruler blade. The cracks spread like a spider web to the entire body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Dense cracks covered Ye Feng's body. The indescribable marks made people's scalp tingle, and even made people feel that it would break if touched.

Freed from the suppressed state, Wuzhiqi retracted his fist and stood quietly in the sky.

He still didn't speak, still quietly looking at Ye Feng in front of him, and Ye Feng didn't show any other expression, just a little regretful and said: "It's a pity, if my body is better, you don't pay a price, and what you leave behind is a hand."

The soft words did not carry much emotion, as if he was lamenting a very small matter. However, as the words fell, the calm Wuzhiqi, the arrogant demon king, suddenly laughed loudly.

"Descendant of that kid Yu from the human race, I underestimated you. I thought I thought highly of you, but I still underestimated you."

"You are very strong, the most outstanding human I have ever seen!"

"But the human race is still the human race after all. Even if it is extended to the extreme, it is just an extension of mortals. You, after all, cannot reach the sky!"

Ye Feng gained power, power that was comparable to Wuzhiqi, but Ye Feng could not withstand this tremendous power.

His body, his form, are just mortal.

How can a mortal with his limitations withstand the power of the common leader of the human race?

Being able to touch Wuzhiqi and hurt Wuzhiqi is already something to be proud of!
Even King Yu could only touch Wuzhiqi with his measuring stick. The fact that Ye Feng could do the same as King Yu had already exceeded the imagination of countless people.

but
At this time, Ye Feng smiled.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the Deep Sea Demon King who was laughing and seemed very proud and complacent.

"The body of a mortal cannot reach the realm of heaven, and the will of a mortal cannot reach the power of heaven."

"Victory belongs to the Demon King."

"But, Wuzhiqi, you..."

"Why are you afraid?"

The ruler blade was pointed at the demon king, and the words with a smile were so calm, but that smile and those words seemed to have stepped on the demon king's tail.

How ironic is that in the eyes of the demon king?

Wuzhiqi, why are you afraid?
Afraid? I am afraid? I will be afraid?
What foolish things are you talking about? What foolish things are you talking about?
I am Wuzhiqi, the king of the Huaihe River water monsters, and an ape who fights against heaven and earth. But how could I be afraid of a mere lucky human?
The demon king clenched his fists, his fierce eyes revealing his previous brutality.

"You are such a shameless human, but you have obtained the power of Yu. How can you be so arrogant in front of me?"

Humans and the demon king started fighting again. The demon king who still had some strength left and the mortal who was on the verge of his limit were once again intertwined.

Blade and body, strength and power, mana and mana.

Madness and terror intertwined together.

Wuzhiqi thought the battle would end soon. Ye Feng, who had obtained the power of King Yu, could no longer support his own body. His body, which was covered with dense cracks, seemed to fall apart and die completely if touched.

How can such a human being be qualified to compete with me?

But Wuzhiqi was wrong. He was extremely wrong.

That’s right, Ye Feng’s body was indeed on the verge of breaking, as if he would fall down at any time.

But... he just didn't fall down.

He is still fighting, still killing. Even though his body is in an indescribable state and his life has come to an end, he is still fighting, laughing, waving, and fighting with his own life.

Looking at Ye Feng's expression and emotions, Wuzhiqi felt a slight sense of retreat for the first time.

Obviously, he is the demon king, and he is the willful and reckless leader of the Huaihe River water demon. However, Ye Feng in front of him makes him feel that he is not a demon, but the human in front of him is the demon.
——He is a madman!
The scars on his body began to increase. With the continuous fighting, the Measuring Ruler and the Nine Cauldrons left more and more scars on his body. Blood was flowing and strength was being consumed. Wuzhiqi clearly felt that his body and condition were beginning to decline!
Luck and merit are really powerful enough to restrain the devil!

His extremely strong body is his pride, and his body that will never fall is his confidence, but now... he has an illusion.

If I continue like this, I will definitely lose!

No, how is this possible? How could I lose? How could I fail?

He is the Demon King, the absolute Demon King. How could he lose to a mere mortal!
“Ugh——!??”

The sharp blade pierced his skin and severe pain came from the wound. Wuzhiqi, who was originally shocked that he could not defeat Ye Feng, suddenly stopped where he was.

There was a huge hole in his chest that was three meters wide and went through his body.

Before he could come to his senses, the sharp measuring ruler reversed its direction, and the blade that was sharp enough to tear everything cut off one of his arms!
A huge arm fell from the sky, and the gushing blood turned into heavy rain and sprinkled all over the ground.

The pain, shock, and sudden change made the God King unable to help but stand there in a daze. He opened his eyes wide, and then couldn't help but cover his arms tightly.

“Ah!!! Ah!!!!!!”

Even the legendary demon king, even the battle-hardened warrior, could not help but cry out in pain in this lightning-fast change.

“My hands, my hands ahhhhhhhh!!!”

The demon king's voice resounded through the sky. He felt the pain and the fear. He finally felt it. Finally felt the real fear!
The demon king who was in charge of everything and was allowed to turn the world upside down actually felt death in front of a human! ?
"You've been on guard since the moment I got King Yu's power, right?"

"You are worried that you can't defeat King Yu, you are worried that you can't defeat his power."

"Although you have obtained the power of the devil, the nine tripods and power he left behind can ultimately restrain you."

"His power and his weapons are now in my hands. I am another him."

"You are afraid, afraid of falling into his hands again."

"But you are unwilling to accept this fact because you are the demon king and I am a mortal."

"The demon king's pride makes you look down on mortals, and the demon king's self-esteem makes you unwilling to accept the fear of defeat, so you are always uneasy and always deceiving."

"When you are strong enough to crush everything, you can support this anxiety and deception. But when the enemy is too strong, this anxiety and deception will begin to magnify."

"Demon King, you are very powerful, but also very fragile. Unable to accept the fact of failure, you try to take revenge on King Yu, but when the greatest enemy appears before you, you become afraid. The moment you become afraid, you are doomed to fail."

Ye Feng held the Nine Cauldrons on his head and a measuring ruler in his hand, and powerful magic power permeated around him.

The Nine Cauldrons, the Measuring Ruler, and the divine power of King Yu. At this moment, he is the King Yu on earth, the god on earth.

He had a smile on his face, a calm and natural smile, as if everything was so natural.

——Winning is a matter of course for him!

This may be what is called the cycle of cause and effect and retribution.

The previous Wuzhiqi was strong, proud, and didn't take anything seriously. Even if Ye Feng tried his best, he couldn't cause any harm to him.

But now Wuzhiqi is weak and vulnerable. He is extremely powerful in front of the weak and extremely weak in front of the strong. At this moment, the Demon King has fallen from the altar.

The calm voice echoed in the air and reached the ears of the gods clearly.

The pain seemed to stop at this moment, and the emotions in his heart seemed to be stimulated by something. Wuzhiqi's eyes fell on Ye Feng.
(End of this chapter)