The nine-headed demon snake had been watching the battle from afar.
It had seen a flaming feather from the phoenix, but in the end, it couldnât even pierce through the opponentâs bones.
Such an expert, and he was saying that he was eighth grade?
âYouâre indeed blind,â Clayton said indifferently.
âAndrew, come here.âClayton waved his hand toward the top of his head.
Shua!
A figure descended.
Andrew restrained his aura a little, and it didnât seem that powerful.
He was just an ordinary golden body realm expert of the eighth stage.
Roar...
The nine-headed demonic snakeâs nine heads and eighteen eyes all stared at Andrew. Its pupils revealed a hint of surprise.
The Snow Leopard King was the same.
The nearby Ant King said in a low voice in disbelief, âHe really seems to be of the eighth stage...â
âHow can the Anaconda King lose to an eighth-grade human? Did this kid really kill him?â
The nine-headed demonic snake shook its head.
It refused to believe it.
How could an eighth-grade martial artist kill an Ultimate monster king?
This was impossible.
Its eighteen snake eyes narrowed, revealing a cold gaze.
It was thinking of a possibility.
Could it be that Clayton took action, controlled the pinnacle demon king, and then designed the situation to make an eighth-grade martial artist kill the demon king?
The nine-headed demon snake felt that it was very likely.
The difference between an eighth-grade martial artist and a peak demon beast was too great.
Moreover, was there anyone else present when the Anaconda King died?
When the Phoenix King died just now, although the nine-headed demon snake was watching from afar, if Clayton wanted to do something, it wasnât impossible.
âClayton, you secretly did something and caused the death of an Ultimate expert of the monster race!â
The nine-headed demon snake roared angrily.
It was truly furious.
If it was really what it thought, then Clayton had caused the death of the two Ultimates of the monster race and even retaliated, saying that it was the monster race who made the first move.
Clayton was just about to speak when Andrew, who was beside him, walked out.
âShort-sighted! Who said that an eighth grade couldnât kill the Ultimate of the monster race! That Water Python king is so weak. I can easily kill it anytime I want.â
Andrew took out his Kunwu Blade and stood on the ground.
âToday, I will let the world know! I, Andrew, with the strength of an eighth grade, am not weaker than any pinnacle expert!â
After he finished speaking, Andrew turned around and looked at Clayton.
âChief, you canât steal my kill anymore, or else I will fight you to the death!â
Clayton: â...â
He felt that Andrew seemed to be a little... too arrogant.
âToo arrogant!â
The snow leopard roared angrily.
It released a powerful aura, and a huge 800-meter-tall shadow rose behind it.
Its fierce gaze locked onto Andrew. âSuch an arrogant junior actually dares to provoke the Ultimate realm. Even if I kill you here today, Clayton wonât be able to say anything.â
Terrifying mental energy poured down, covering Andrew within.
Normally, a spiritual attack at the peak realm could directly crush an eighth rank martial artist.
However, Andrew still stood in place and looked at him with a cold smile.
âTrash, even you want to kill me!â
Both sides faced off, and the atmosphere became tenser.
âNine-headed demonic snake, we humans arenât unreasonable. The Water Python King used its pinnacle cultivation to attack an eighth-grade martial artist. It deserved to be killed. As for the Phoenix King, it wanted to harm an eighth-stage human, so it was killed by me. I feel that we humans are definitely not in the wrong.â
The nine-headed demonic snake was silent.
The Ant King beside it scratched its head with its tentacles.
âIt seems... thereâs no problem, but I feel that thereâs a problem.â
The Ant King muttered to itself.
One of the nine-headed demonic snakeâs heads twisted over. Its ice-cold snake eyes glared at him fiercely, and the Ant King immediately shut up.
There were still eight other snakeheads.
Four of them looked at Clayton.
Four of them looked at Andrew.
According to its investigation, Andrew was indeed a rank-eight martial artist.
If it was really a rank-eight martial artist who killed a peak-level demonic beast, then he had nothing to say.
With the temper of the nine-headed demonic snake, he had long wanted to make a move.
However, Clayton, in front of him, left it no choice but to put away this thought.
A few years ago, the strength of Clayton and the nine-headed demon snake were about the same.
But in these past few years, Claytonâs improvement was too fast.
When he made his move just now, the nine-headed demon snake discovered that this human already possessed the strength of the great dao of ten thousand meters!
It was enough to crush itself.
âAlright.â The nine-headed demon snake let out a low roar.
âI really want to see how a martial artist of the eighth stage can kill a peak expert!â
âSnow Leopard King, kill him, and Iâll reward you with a great opportunity!â
When the snow leopard king heard this, it was pleasantly surprised.
It couldnât sit still any longer and wanted to kill this arrogant human in front of him.
The Snow Leopard King roared angrily and dashed forward. Golden light emitted from its body and gradually condensed into an 800-meter-large snow leopard phantom in the air.
A pair of wings even grew out of its back.
At this moment, it suddenly waved its claw. Countless golden lights, like sharp blades, pierced toward Andrew at high speed.
The air was cut open, and some visual confusion occurred.
This golden light blade could be considered one of the Snow Leopard Kingâs ultimate moves. Its power was abnormally terrifying.
Andrew also made his move.
He stomped his foot fiercely, and a deep pit instantly appeared on the ground.
His body also flew out at high speed.
The Kunwu Blade in his hand slashed across the sky, and an incomparably fierce and terrifying lightning blade aura slashed out!
The lightning moved horizontally and actually broke through the snow leopard kingâs attack.
âYou are... Grandmaster Thunderblade?â
The Snow Leopard Kingâs pupils suddenly constricted, and it said with some shock.
It knew quite a bit about human grandmasters and had heard of Andrewâs title.
Andrew once again slashed out a thunder blade.
With astonishing speed, it came flying at the Snow Leopard King.
Crack!
The Snow Leopard King stretched out a claw and directly crushed this blade.
âYour strength is much stronger than ordinary martial artists. But after all, you are not at the pinnacle realm. No matter what, you are not my match!â
âHahahahaha!â Andrew laughed out loud.
âI havenât used my full strength yet. How dare you belittle the powerhouses in the world!n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âSo what if I am not at the Ultimate realm? I will still kill you!â
Andrew directly rushed up and engaged with the Snow Leopard King in close combat. The scene became unusually chaotic.
Fortunately, it was a battle in the wild. At this time, the jungle within a radius of tens of miles had become ruins.
A man and a leopard had been fighting for ten minutes, but there was no victor.
The big green snake was watching the battle from the side. It was dumbstruck and said in a low voice, âThereâs really such a strong eighth-grade expert?â
The battle had come to an end.
Andrew and the Snow Leopard King couldnât do anything to the other party.
âIs that all the strength of your monster race now?â Clayton said with a smile.
âI remember that this snow leopard reached the pinnacle of the great dao a year earlier than me, right? It has cultivated to this day, yet it only has 800 meters dao shadow? It canât even defeat the juniors of the human race. Your demon race... is going to perish!â