The Demonic King Chases His Wife

Nangong Liuyun’s bloody eyes were red, the originally pitch black eyes were like two ignited burning little balls of fire. The bright blood red eyes shone with a strange light. Thɪs chapter is updated by NovєlFіre.net

Now, a hard-to-describe violent power suddenly appeared from around Nangong Liuyun’s body.

Now, the feeling Nangong Liuyun gave off wasn’t at the tenth rank, but as if he stood on equal grounds with Old Man Mo.

That’s right, it was as if the two were at the same saint level!

How could this be? Even if Nangong Liuyun could cross over and fight higher ranks, now, his power was restored to the ninth rank. At most, he could harness powers at the tenth rank, how could he…. Su Luo still couldn’t understand after pondering in her heart.

Now, Nangong Liuyun extended his right hand, the skin on his arm surging with a cyan light, a strange pattern was faintly discernable, a primitive ancient breath assaulting the senses…

The two people’s fists met, and it seemed as if the air had exploded, intangible waves, like a spider web, spreading in all directions.

After, Old Man Mo’s body flew backwards and ruthlessly hit the ground, then, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Nangong Liuyun also took a step back, he raised a hand to wipe away the trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.