Chapter 292 The Source of the Demon's Aura

The black flames in Fang Mu's eyes surged, and the peak demonic energy in his body completely boiled.

At the same time, streams of blood-colored smoke emitted from the pores around him.

This is his blood!

The looming demon brought unprecedented pressure to Fang Mu.

Before the battle, he was already prepared to use the demon to disintegrate.

As long as a trace of his blood escapes from this blood mist, he can rebuild his demonic body.

Although this means that he needs to practice again.

But no matter what, it is much better than Hun Fei San.

In this short moment, Fang Mu was ready for everything.

However, the old man opposite him was completely shocked.

The old man's fox eyes widened, full of astonishment and panic.

He never expected that this monster that suddenly broke in was not even afraid of the breath of the sky demon.

Not only was he not afraid, he actually went crazy!

‘Die! ’

This idea appeared so clearly in the old man's mind.

At the same time, Fang Mu had already locked onto the fox-eyed old man.

Every trace of peak demonic energy in his body captures all the feedback around him in high-grade tremors.

Every detail of the fox-eyed old man's body has been reflected in Fang Mu's sea of ​​consciousness.

"This is my first time fighting against a sky demon..."

While Fang Mu muttered to himself, his right fist was raised high.

Opposite him, the old man who called himself the Sky Demon finally panicked completely.

‘What kind of monster is this time? ’

The old man trembled all over, knelt down on the ground skillfully, and shouted: "Devil King, spare your life!"

Fang Mu: "???"

This scene really stunned him for a moment.

But the next moment, his aura climbed to its peak again.

Fang Mu encountered countless battles when he first started practicing. He had seen countless similar methods, but he had never experienced too much emotional fluctuations.

But the old man in front of him just knelt down and his aura started to fluctuate, which was obviously unusual.

"As expected of a heavenly demon!"

A fanatical light flashed in Fang Mu's pupils.

The next moment, his two pupils were completely black!

Roar!

A roar like a wild beast burst out from Fang Mu's mouth.

What burst out together with this voice was his heaven-destroying blow!

The violent demonic energy filled this small world in an instant.

But this was just the aftermath of Fang Mu's attack.

Fang Mu accumulated all his strength for a long time and rushed towards the old man in front of him!

With a loud rumbling sound, the old man's body shattered together with the void within a thousand miles radius.

With just one blow, a huge gap was opened in this small world that had withstood the catastrophe of annihilation.

The broken space envelops the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and pours into the void outside the sky crazily.

He actually smashed through the heaven and earth condensed by the heavenly demon!

Fang Mu's punch hit him heartily.

An unprecedented sense of relief welled up from the bottom of his heart.

The only drawback was that he didn't meet any decent resistance.

The old man's body broke into several pieces in an instant, and then was smashed to pieces by the incoming force.

However, Fang Mu knew clearly that the old man was not dead!

In this small world, there is still the breath of the other party.

'This heavenly demon seems a little too weak...'

This thought flashed subconsciously in Fang Mu's mind.

But the next moment, he stopped his distracting thoughts.

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, he had experienced this countless times when he was young.

Some strong people who have lived too long just like to show their strength as extremely weak before the official battle.

When you feel slack, he will fully display his strength and crush you.

Even Fang Mu has used this method to tease his opponents.

However, playing with others and being played with are two completely different experiences.

When Fang Mu was young, he could still control the anger in his heart with a survival mentality and fight at his peak state.

Now that he was once again faced with the tricks of a powerful enemy, a raging flame could not be suppressed in his heart.

"The majestic heavenly demon actually used such methods to trick me, a junior demon cultivator. You really think I am a reptile on your fingertips!"

Instead of suppressing the anger in his heart, Fang Mu allowed it to ferment rapidly in his heart and turned it into a deep roar, which aroused the demonic intention in his body.

Anger and demonic intent are like the two pillars of the peak demonic energy, entangled with each other, and together they push the peak demonic energy to a new level.

His aura, which had already reached its peak, surged by several percent again!

Thousands of miles away, a big fluffy tail transformed into the appearance of an old man in a burst of distortion.

At this moment, he no longer had the calm demeanor he had before, replaced by a look of panic on his face.

He looked at the surging demonic energy in the distance and murmured: "What kind of monster is this time?"

Before his whisper could spread, his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He clearly felt that he was locked again!

The old man was almost crying at this time. He hurriedly shouted: "Stop hitting, otherwise this place will collapse..."

Boom!

The dull loud noise scattered all the old man's words.

Along with it, the heaven and earth with a radius of hundreds of miles collapsed.

This world that was already on the verge of being broken was hit hard again, and the speed of collapse suddenly accelerated.

The endless void swallowed up this small world crazily in the violent shock.

However, the old man just now was still alive.

In another palace, there was another fluffy tail, which transformed into the appearance of the old man in the waves of wriggling.

‘Alive again? ’

Fang Mu locked onto the demonic aura in the distance again.

At this time, he actually had a faint suspicion of the old man’s identity.

If the old man was really a demon, he would not watch his nest being demolished.

It seemed a bit uneconomical to sacrifice his nest just to tease him, a younger demon cultivator.

However, these doubts were soon suppressed again.

No matter what the truth was, he was ready to treat the other party as a demon.

Without waiting for the old man to continue speaking, Fang Mu raised his fist again.

Boom!

Another area of ​​hundreds of miles collapsed under this punch.

After three huge gaps were smashed in succession, this small world could no longer maintain its integrity and collapsed into several pieces.

Fang Mu looked at the space that was constantly collapsing under his feet, and his brows furrowed deeply.

Although he punched hard, the opponent he wanted did not seem to appear.

‘Is he being fooled again? ? ’

At this time, Fang Mu could basically confirm that the old man just now was not a demon.

Because he had already felt the breath of the demon just now.

Because the world was completely broken, the breath was clearly displayed in front of him, without the hazy feeling before.

So he easily found the source of the demonic energy.

It was a strand of hair stained with dark red blood.