1062: C1062 Rank Seven Dark Demon Black Fiend

C1062 Rank Seven Dark Demon Black Fiend

"Tier 5 Dark Demon Black Demon?"

A cold smile emerged on Qin Ke's face. At this moment, even if the Asura Warriors was humiliating the Nether Devil Clan, Qin Ke could no longer hold it in!

After all, he, Qin Ke, was in Ghost Demon Warriors's body!

"Then I will raise the Dark Demon Black Demon to the fifth step!"

Qin Ke shouted in his heart!

Rumble!

The Dark Spirit in Qin Ke's body was activated!

Strengthening Ability!

In an instant, countless powerful Vital Soul Power were transformed by Qin Ke, and used to raise the cultivation base of the Dark Demon Black Demon!

Second step!

Third Order!

Fourth step!

Fifth Order!

In a short period of time, Qin Ke consumed fifty thousand Vital Soul Power and directly raised Dark Demon Black Sand to the fifth step!

"This is still not enough!"

Qin Ke shouted in a low voice.

He continued to activate the Strengthening Ability of the Dark Spirit!

Sixth Order!

Tier 7!

When the one hundred thousand Vital Soul Power stored in the Fate Soul stone was completely used up, Qin Ke's Dark Demon Black Demon directly rose to Tier 7!

This process was in a flash!

The Dark Demon Black Demon that Qin Ke cultivated rose from Tier 1 to Tier 7!

"Hehe, Qin Ke, this is the first time I've seen someone cultivate Dark Demon Black Demon like you! I'm afraid that even the old ancestors of the Nether Devil Clan who created the Dark Demon Black Demon will feel ashamed to be inferior to your speed of improvement!"

Tai Yiwuliang was stunned when he saw that Qin Ke was able to cultivate the Dark Demon Black Demon from the first step to the seventh step in such a short period of time!

"Seventh Order Dark Demon Black Demon!"

Qin Ke shouted in a low voice. His eyes emitted a fierce light. He stared at Asura Warriors opposite him and shouted, "I just let you punch me! Now, it's my turn!"

Swoosh!

Qin Ke's body rushed towards Asura Warriors's body!

Bang!

Without giving Asura Warriors any time to react, Qin Ke's fist had already rushed out!

The powerful aura of the Dark Demon Black Demon wrapped around the fist, creating a transparent hole in Asura Warriors's body!

Bang!

That Asura Warriors collapsed onto the ground!

This scene shocked all of Asura Warriors!

Around this Transfer Array, there were hundreds and thousands of Asura Warriors. They saw a hole in their comrades' bodies, and their faces were filled with shock. Almost all of them were stunned!

"Heavens! What did I just see? Wu Taer actually lost? Defeated by the Nether Devil Clan? "

A Asura Warriors shouted loudly with an exaggerated expression. His tone was as if he had seen a mosquito swallowing an elephant!

"Hahaha, Wu Taer has been bragging all day. Now, she has lost a lot of face!"

Another Asura Warriors laughed loudly and watched from the side as a joke!

Of course, there were also some Asura Warriors who saw Qin Ke's terror, and their faces were full of shock!

"Why is this Ghost Demon Warriors's Dark Demon Black Demon so terrifying? Could it be that he has already reached the fifth step?"

"Within the Nether Devil Clan, there aren't many who can cultivate the Dark Demon Black Demon to the fifth step! It is said that even the current Demon King of The Dark World has only cultivated the Dark Demon Black Demon to the eighth step! "

"Yi! Look, this Ghost Demon Warriors has Nether Demon King Token on him!"

Some sharp-eyed Asura Warriors also saw the Nether Demon King Token on Qin Ke's body!

Demon King of The Dark World was a young powerhouse that was called the Netherworld Ten Kings by the Asura King. In the entire Nether World, he possessed great prestige!

Kacha! Kacha!

Asura Warriors, whose stomach had been punched through by Qin Ke, had been lying on the ground for several thousand breaths of time before he finally stood up!

Boundless killing intent spread across his body and repaired his stomach.

"There are actually experts like you in the Nether Devil Clan. It seems like you aren't a bunch of useless fools!"

Asura Warriors glared at Qin Ke and said with killing intent bursting out from his eyes, "However, I refuse to accept this! I don't care who sent them!"

Asura Warriors pointed at Qin Ke and said, "I, Wu Taer, challenge you in the name of Asura God. Do you dare to accept it?"

In Nether World, this kind of challenge was equivalent to a life and death battle!

No matter who died, they could not settle the score in the future!

This kind of agreement was said to be controlled by the gods of the Nether Realm. It was the most solemn challenge in the Nether World!

"You are courting death!"

Qin Ke sneered, stared at Asura Warriors and said, "Swear in the name of Demon God Ming, I accept your challenge!"

In Nether World, rejecting such a challenge was the same as admitting that he was a coward!

In the Nether Race, strength was the most important. Only the strong would be respected!

At this time, Qin Ke could not refuse!

Although Qin Ke had only occupied Ghost Demon Warriors's body and wasn't the real Nether Devil Clan, if he refused, he would be expelled from the territory of the Asura Clan, not to mention going to the Netherblood Pool!

There were only six hours left until dawn. Qin Ke didn't want to waste any more time on these meaningless matters, but now, it wasn't something he could decide!

"Alright, let's do it!"

Asura Warriors Wu Taer shouted loudly. The Shura Blood Evil on her body rushed out, turning into a red cloud that covered the sky!

Boom!

Endless killing intent rolled above her head!

Boom!

Asura Warriors moved his palm and grabbed a huge sickle-shaped weapon from the void.

This was the weapon commonly used by the Asura Clan, Death Scythe!

Every Asura Warriors who held the Death Scythe was like a god that controlled death. When the sickle passed, only death awaited!

The Death Scythe flickered with a cold light, reflecting Asura Warriors's incomparably ferocious face!

"Kaka, foolish Nether Devil Clan. I, Wu Taer, will let you know who is the true expert! We, Asura Warriors, are far from being cowards of your Nether Devil Clan. We can't be compared to you! Waaa!"

Asura Warriors and Wu Taer let out a shrill cry and rushed forward!

Sou!

The Death Scythe in his hand turned into a ray of light and disappeared in the void!

Qin Ke knew how terrifying this Death Scythe was, so he had long opened the Eye of World!

However, even with the mysteriousness of Qin Ke's Eye of World, he could only capture a trace of the Death Scythe's movement!

Swoosh!

That Death Scythe had already arrived in front of him in an instant. Even the Eye of World could not capture it!

At this time, Qin Ke could only rely on his instincts to fight!

Bang!

A huge Ghost Head Knife appeared in Qin Ke's hand. It turned into a Black Light and swept out!

Bang!

Suddenly, the sound of weapons colliding rang out. A series of fiery lights appeared in the void!

Qin Ke's Ghost Head Knife accurately collided with the Death Scythe!

The two powerful weapons instantly separated the moment they collided!

Qin Ke and Asura Warriors and Wu Taer also instantly retreated!

Whether it was Qin Ke or Asura Warriors and Wu Taer, their speed was too fast!

It was not something that could be captured by the physical body!

Hence, both parties were on guard against each other and retreated vigilantly!

"Kaka, you actually managed to dodge my Death Scythe!"

Asura Warriors and Wu Taer cried out in disbelief!

The Death Scythe used speed and slaughter to dominate!

Even among the Asura Clan of the same realm, there were very few who could avoid each other's Death Scythe!

But Qin Ke had dodged the Death Scythe!

No!

It should be said that he had caught the Death Scythe!

The speed at which the Death Scythe was waved was extremely fast. It had already reached the limit. Moreover, the trajectory of the Death Scythe was ever-changing. Compared to dodging the attack of the Death Scythe, it was able to accurately capture the trajectory of the Death Scythe and use weapons to collide with it. This was obviously more difficult!

Hence, many of the Asura Warriors were so shocked that they were almost stunned!

Even as warriors of the Asura Clan, it was very difficult for them to withstand the attack of the opponent's Death Scythe!

But now, it was actually caught by Qin Ke and Ghost Demon Warriors!

This was simply a miracle!

"Heavens! Could it be that Nether Devil Clan's luck is too good?"

"It must be so! I don't believe that there are any living beings that can withstand the Death Scythe's attack!"

The Asura Warriors cried out in alarm. They all thought that Qin Ke had gotten lucky, and was extremely lucky to have used the Ghost Head Knife in his hand to meet the Death Scythe!

"The Death Scythe of the Asura Clan is only so-so!"

Qin Ke was still a little shocked in his heart, but he said with an arrogant expression on his face!

In the Nether World where strength was respected, no one would sympathize with the weak. They would only worship the strong!

Therefore, even if Qin Ke borrowed some luck from the Death Scythe just now, Qin Ke still pretended to be confident!

When those Asura Warriors saw Qin Ke's attitude, they all believed it and were even more shocked!

Especially that Wu Taer, her face became ashen!

"How, how is this possible? You must have been mistaken just now!"

Wu Taer cried out loudly. He could not believe that Qin Ke had used his strength to catch his Death Scythe!

"Damn Ghost Demon Warriors, you cowards! This time, I will definitely kill you!"

Wu Taer shouted loudly, but she seemed to have some courage!

Rumble!

Endless Shura Blood Evil enveloped Wu Taer's body!

Ceng!

His Death Scythe released Blood-Red Light!

Ceng! Ceng!

The Death Scythe trembled slightly, and the roars of countless commanders could be heard. It was extremely terrifying!

"The Death Scythe"1

Asura Warriors and Wu Taer shouted loudly, and her body rushed into the void!

Sou!

The Death Scythe in his hand turned into a ray of light and disappeared!

Huhuhu!

Qin Ke only felt a gust of wind around him, and he could not see any traces of the Death Scythe at all!

The speed of the Death Scythe was too fast!

Especially this Death God's Slash, it was the ultimate speed within the Death Scythe!

In the Asura Clan, those who could cultivate the Death God's Slash were all elites among elites!

Huhuhu!

The wind howled, bringing with it a boundless bloody aura and the aura of death.

At this moment, in his eyes, hearing was practically useless!

Qin Ke could only rely on his keen sense of touch to wave the Ghost Head Knife in his hand!

Swoosh!

Qin Ke's Ghost Head Knife also pushed its speed to the limit and swept out!

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