I create patterns, regardless of your level of expertise.

Faced with the questioning of the Spirit Queen, the Demon Lord did not rush to answer.

He slowly rose into the air, and even without making any attacking moves, the space around him was already cracked from the pressure.

He only spoke after rising to the same height as Li Hao.

There was a hint of melancholy in his tone.

"I was prepared to give everything long before the war even started."

"The Eldar are blessed with unparalleled advantages; how could they possibly understand our resolve?"

"The messenger from the divine realm will come sooner or later. I know I can't hide it forever. Now that this trump card is here, it's just right."

"Killing you all before the messenger arrives is enough."

"Let's do it."

The moment the words left his mouth, the twelve demon gods underground charged towards the remnants of the Spirit Clan once again.

At this moment, the remnants of the Eldar had already suffered heavy losses, and now with a demigod looming over them, their fighting spirit was almost completely extinguished.

The moment the twelve demon gods charged in, many members of the spirit race cried out in agony and fled in all directions.

But what's the use?

The twelve demon gods were already fighting with their backs against the wall; they had paid the ultimate price and had no more reservations about their actions.

Running away would only make them easy targets, making them even more vulnerable to attack.

At this moment, the Queen felt relieved.

"I am a sinner of the Spirit Clan, and my death today is inevitable. Since that is the case, then let me accompany you and fight to the last moment."

As soon as she finished speaking, a powerful surge of energy erupted from her body!

This immediately drew the attention of most of the demons, who looked over in shock.

That's a secret technique for burning away life!

"Queen!"

"Queen, I'll die with you!"

"Kill! Fight to the last moment!"

While below, filled with boundless pride, above...

Li Hao and the Demon Lord gazed at each other from afar. Although they had not yet made a move, their auras were already clashing.

Li Hao.

They are no match at all.

Damn it, he's only at the ninth level. It's normal that he'd be no match for someone at the twelfth and fifth level using his aura!

In contrast, the Demon Lord.

At this moment, relying on his realm beyond the limit, he easily suppressed Li Hao's aura and perception.

But all the pressure vanished the moment it touched Li Hao's body.

In his perception, this guy was like a bottomless pit. No matter how hard he tried, all his pressure was like a mud ox sinking into the sea, unable to make a ripple.

The confidence that had been built up from completely removing the restrictions began to crack at this moment.

"What exactly are you?"

Li Hao's eyes widened on the spot.

"No?! You bastard, you took advantage of me and then cursed at me? Go to hell!"

Li Hao suddenly clenched his fist. This seemingly ordinary action caused the Demon Lord to frown.

He saw that the space around Li Hao began to shatter completely... no, not shatter, but annihilate!

Space has the ability to heal itself. Previously, due to the self-destruction of the twelve demon gods, the space of this world had already been completely destroyed.

However, in the short time they were talking, everything had already been restored.

But at this moment, as Li Hao clenched his fist, the space around him that had vanished showed no signs of healing!

wrong!

The Demon Lord stared intently at Li Hao's surroundings, when suddenly he noticed something, and his pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints.

It's not that the space hasn't healed.

Rather, the speed at which space heals is simply not keeping up with the speed at which it is destroyed!

In an instant, alarm bells rang in the Demon Lord's heart, and a chill he had never felt before permeated his entire body!

Li Hao stood in the void, as if standing on a galaxy, and concentrated all the power that this world could not bear into this punch.

The faint yet pure aura of destruction emanating from the fist finally drew the attention of everyone present.

The Spirit Clan, who were originally full of heroic spirit and ready to fight to the death, felt a terror even more desperate than despair after sensing this aura.

Before my mind could even process what was happening, my body had already rushed away without a second thought!

The twelve demon gods also sensed this aura and looked at the two figures hanging high in the sky with horror.

Meanwhile, the Demon Lord on the other side stared blankly at Li Hao's fist, then suddenly smiled.

Then, with a flash, he took out the most powerful demonic weapon from the demon realm, and poured all his spiritual power into this sword without any reservation!

The top-tier demonic weapon, ranked at the advanced level of the Heavenly Rank, was unable to withstand this powerful force and was instantly covered with cracks!

"I don't believe it!"

The Demon Lord roared angrily, then slashed with his sword!

The light that burst forth in an instant seemed to surpass even the sun in the sky. If he hadn't encountered Li Hao today, he could have amazed the entire world with just this one sword!

But unfortunately, there are no "what ifs".

"You bastard, you dare to create light pollution?!"

Li Hao cursed angrily, and then threw a punch!

In an instant, golden fist energy shot out and collided violently with the sword light that could amaze the entire world! In that instant, a deafening roar erupted!

The world seemed to have entered its apocalypse. The overwhelming power that could easily obliterate a peak-level twelfth realm cultivator spread in all directions, and this was merely the aftershock!

The vast sky was shattered by this force, and the ground beneath their feet collapsed into a huge crater. Half of the surging blood river water poured into the huge crater, while the other half evaporated under the terrifying heat.

As the terrifying aura gradually dissipated, there was no other aura within a hundred miles of the original battlefield.

The twelve demon gods were all killed in the aftershocks, leaving not even a trace.

This space was also completely destroyed, to the point that it truly lost its healing ability.

Or rather, the healing is too slow, and it may take several years to fully recover.

In a shattered void, opposite Li Hao.

The Demon Lord had been torn beyond recognition by that violent power. Even though he was a demigod, he was still unable to withstand such power.

At this moment, although he was not dead yet, he had reached the final moment.

With his last bit of strength, he turned his head with difficulty and looked at Li Hao.

"Death is never the end... We will all die... But I will be reborn..."

"Li Hao, we'll meet again."

Leaving behind these words, the Demon Lord finally breathed his last.

The mangled body fell into the void, plummeting downwards with no end in sight.

Li Hao frowned slightly: "We'll meet again? You're still alive?"

"Looks like that punch wasn't enough."

He has done his best to ensure that his power does not dissipate too much, and that it is concentrated within a radius of 100 miles.

The main reason is that I've never encountered an opponent of this caliber before, so I can use whatever power I want without any problem.

Hundred miles away.

The Spirit Race members who escaped at the last moment were completely dumbfounded by this scene, with faint wisps of blue smoke rising from above their heads.