Chapter 1982: The Strongest Person in the Human Race!

Boom!

Thick smoke billowed, rising up like a mushroom cloud, and was swallowed up by the heavy rain in the blink of an eye, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. A huge pit appeared at the foot of the mountain.

Many people who saw this scene were stunned.

Especially the demon soldiers, they stared at the huge pit with their eyes wide open in disbelief.

It was not someone else, but one of the three leaders of the demon army in this battle, Jinyue Tianmo.

He was actually blown away by an unknown person in a round of collision.

Who is he?

Many demon soldiers looked up.

However, they were too far away and blocked by heavy rain curtains, so they couldn't see the figure clearly.

However, the sound of the piano still turned into an invisible sharp blade, harvesting the lives of the demon army on the battlefield.

Whoosh!

Another figure appeared, like a blazing sun, emitting brilliant light all over his body.

In the blazing light, there was a hint of coldness.

The strongest of the three leaders of the demon clan in this battle, the Blazing Sun Demon.

At this moment, the Blazing Sun Demon stood on the huge pit, looking up and staring coldly.

Boom!

There was a loud noise below.

The Golden Moon Demon rushed out in a slightly embarrassed manner, but he was not injured. His eyes were full of anger, almost spitting fire. He didn't expect that he would capsize in the gutter and be blown away by an unknown servant, and end up in such a situation, "Who are you?"

The bright moon pattern on the Golden Moon Demon's forehead flashed with a strange light, which made the Golden Moon Demon's aura seem to be strengthened a lot at once.

Luo Feng put his hands behind his back and glanced lightly, "I will not change my name, I will not change my surname, the Lord of Tengcheng Dragon Palace, Luo Feng."

At the moment the voice came out, a thunder happened to sound above the sky.

In the demon clan camp, many soldiers were shocked at the same time.

Luo Feng!

This name,

in the dead place, is extremely loud.

At the time of the decisive battle at Jiutian City, the demon army was full of vigor and invincibility. Later, it was Luo Feng who turned the tide of the battle almost single-handedly, killed the Demon Lord, and caused the million-strong army to flee.

That was a shame for the demons, and also a nightmare.

"It turned out to be him, Luo Feng!"

"The strongest man of the human race!"

"The Yama Lord died in his hands."

A demon soldier's eyes revealed fear, and his voice trembled, "I was also there in the battle at Jiutian City. Luo Feng at that time was too terrible, and the Yama Lord was no match at all."

Huh!

The wind was blowing, and the rain on the ground seemed to be weakening.

The eyes of the Golden Moon Demon were cold, staring at Luo Feng like a sharp sword, "So it's you."

The moment the words fell, the Golden Moon Demon instantly activated and burst out, releasing an unparalleled force. He took out a treasure in his hand, which was in the shape of a crescent moon, shining brightly, flashing with a bewitching light, and had the power to capture people's souls. When he waved it, the air was faintly filled with the fluctuations of the soul attack...

Gathering all his strength, he launched a strong and fierce attack on Luo Feng.

"What is the strongest person in the human race? Let me see what you are capable of." The Golden Moon Demon's words fell, and the attack had already arrived.

Luo Feng stood in the air with his hands behind his back, and his eyes suddenly shot out two beams of light, which wiped out the invisible soul attack in the air in an instant. At the same time, Luo Feng stepped forward and punched directly, with a fierce fist wind, subduing dragons and tigers.

Swoosh!

Luo Feng's figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and the next second, he appeared in front of the Golden Moon Demon.

Too fast!

"What!"

The Golden Moon Demon was shocked. His speed was amazing, but in comparison, he couldn't even catch Luo Feng's shadow.

They were both at the Eighth Step of the Golden Core Dao Realm, and both were at the top of the world. Why was the gap so big?

The Golden Moon Demon had no time to dodge, and just subconsciously waved the treasure to block.

Boom!

Luo Feng's fist hit the crescent-shaped treasure directly, and in an instant, a loud noise shook the sky.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The consecutive punches were violent and each one was more terrifying than the last.

Not long after, the Golden Moon Demon's eyes showed fear. He could feel that the light of the treasure in his hand was getting weaker and weaker, and the innate spiritual treasure contained in it was getting less and less, and it was about to be destroyed at any time...

"Scorching Sun Demon, please lend me a hand." The Golden Moon Demon shouted wildly, and his original arrogant eyes were gone, and he hurriedly asked for help.

The Blazing Sun Demon had already noticed the situation of the Golden Moon Demon, and without much hesitation, he rushed forward.

Blazing Sun, Golden Moon, the two demons joined forces.

At first glance, it was as if the red sun and the bright moon appeared at the same time, complementing each other, and the energy that burst out was almost enough to destroy the world, reaching the peak of the world.

With a rumble, more than half of this mountain had collapsed.

Luo Junchen had moved to another position and continued to play the piano to kill the enemy. His ability could be used to great effect on the battlefield. The power of the piano sound killed people invisibly.

The judge came to Luo Junchen's side to protect him.

Any demon soldiers who tried to approach Luo Junchen were directly blocked by the judge.

"How come so many young strong men suddenly appeared in the human race?" The scimitar demon who was fighting fiercely with Tang Da'er was also horrified and unbelievable at this moment. This was completely inconsistent with the intelligence they had collected. Now on this battlefield, the power burst out by the human race was not inferior to that of the demons.

Even Luo Feng, the strongest man of the human race, faced the joint attack of the Fiery Sun Demon and the Golden Moon Demon alone, and was not at all inferior. Instead, he overpowered the two.

The Scimitar Demon's eyes quickly swept across the entire field. In the confrontation at all levels, the demon army was actually at a disadvantage.

Boom!

The war drum song of the human army resounded loudly through the sky.

The morale was high.

"This is not a solution." The Scimitar Demon was secretly anxious. Including himself, the situation was not good. The young human strongman Tang Da'er in front of him was not inferior to him in strength.

"I can only ask for help." The Scimitar Demon's eyes flashed with a trace of unwillingness and frustration.

The three demons ranked the last three among the ten demon lords of the demon race, and they were also the only three of the ten demon lords of the demon race who were in the eighth step of the Golden Core Avenue. However, they were very confident that they could sweep the human army with a crushing attitude.

But the battle had just begun, and they were slapped in the face!

In a short period of time, the demon army was at an absolute disadvantage.

"Black Eagle!" Scimitar Sky Demon quickly sent a message to Black Eagle.

Black Eagle was fighting with Golden Peng, and the two sides were evenly matched. After receiving the message from Scimitar Sky Demon, a gleam of light flashed across Black Eagle's eyes, and after a feint, it turned around and flew towards the direction of the deadly place, as fast as lightning.

"Want to leave?" Golden Peng's eyes turned cold, and he chased after him.