Chapter 1188 The great catastrophe that will last for ten thousand years begins!

Chapter 1188 The great catastrophe that will last for ten thousand years begins!

Madness!

Why are demons so scary?

It’s because, at the same level, no one is as strong as the demons!

If it really exists, then it must be the true form of the demon!

But Song Ba is different now!

He deeply realized that kind of unparalleled power, the power that can despise everything, the power that can ignore everything in heaven and earth, who else but him?

"You're talking too much." Song Ba snorted coldly, "Even if I were a corpse driver for a demon corpse, I wouldn't dare to say that. You're just a demon clan, are you more arrogant than the demon clan? I'm invincible below the Earth Spirit Realm? You're just a frog in a well. How many masters have you seen? It's ridiculous."

“Hehehe.” The Monkey King looked at Song Ba coldly. His tall body was playing with the iron rod in his hand. He looked at Song Ba with a playful look on his face: “Frog in the well?”

"I, Old Sun, was born with natural talent." The Monkey Demon King stroked the iron rod in his hand and looked at Song Ba with disdain: "Song Ba! You are the young master of the demon clan. From the moment you were born, you were destined to be extraordinary. What do you mean by a frog in the well?"

"Earth Spirit Realm?"

"Do you think you are worthy?"

"A demon who uses external forces to reach the Earth Spirit Realm is qualified to talk to me about the Earth Spirit Realm?"

"Little guy, do you know why I can become the strongest demon king in the past ten thousand years?" The Monkey Demon King laughed loudly: "Do you know why I, Sun, dare to say such shameless words?"

"Old Sun, I!"

"It's serious. He cultivated step by step to reach this level!"

"How can a self-important ant like you understand the masters I have killed?" The Monkey King raised the iron rod high and brought it down like a violent storm.

Song Ba's hands turned into two balls of black smoke. When the huge iron rod fell, the thick black smoke supported the earth and blocked in front of him.

boom.

The moment the iron rod fell, Song Ba spat out a mouthful of blood.

Song Ba, who was in the void, fell directly to the ground. On the ground, countless huge cracks appeared instantly with Song Ba as the center.

"Impossible! I am a master of the Earth Spirit Realm. How can I not be able to block the attack of a cultivator of the Spirit Realm?"

"You are obviously a spiritual realm cultivator!" Song Ba looked at the smug Monkey King in front of him in disbelief, and said in shock: "You are obviously a spiritual realm cultivator, why can you burst out with such powerful power?"

"Hahaha, little thing, this stick! It represents everything I, Sun, have experienced in the past ten thousand years. Can you bear it?" The Monkey Demon King raised the iron stick again.

boom.

Song Ba used all his strength to once again block the Monkey Demon King's devastating blow. One third of his body had completely sunk into the ground.

"This blow is to teach you a lesson, to let you know what a frog in a well is!" The Monkey Demon King laughed loudly: "It also lets you understand the strength of my demon clan!"

"Hahahaha, do you really understand realm? You are a frog in a well!"

boom!

Another stick fell, and half of Song Ba's body sank into the ground.

"This blow is from Old Sun. I'm telling you, the demon race is not something you can mess with!" The Monkey Demon King took a step forward. As his footsteps landed, the wind and clouds changed color, the earth trembled, and the demon corpses of the five spiritual realms disappeared into thin air. "How can you trample on the dignity of my demon race that has lasted for thousands of years?"

The Monkey King clenched the iron rod with both hands. His huge body blocked out the sky and he jumped up. A light rain began to fall from the cloudy sky.

It seemed to tell the whole story of the Monkey Demon King's life.

It also seems to tell the whole story of the Monkey Demon King's future.

Who could have thought that Sun Lie, the arrogant man who stood in front of millions of demons and called himself the number one demon king, began to bleed, and his golden monkey hair was dyed red by the blood.

"Although I am dead, I am still the number one demon king in the past ten thousand years!"

"I, Old Sun, will have no regrets even if I die! At least, in my lifetime, I can see the human race and the demon race live in peace!"

"Hahahaha, at least, Lao Sun has made a contribution to the equality of all living beings, haha."

"King Tianchen! Before I die, I will help you solve this big problem!"

The drizzle, mixed with the blood of the Monkey King, spread all over the ground.

The moment the iron rod fell, the Monkey Demon King only felt a great force filling his whole body, and his huge body was instantly bounced away.

Blood streaked in the air and the Monkey Demon King fell to the ground in hatred.

There was a light in Song Ba's eyes. The moment he saw the Monkey Demon King stand up, he was already in despair!

too strong!

The strength of the Monkey Demon King has even changed Song Ba's three views.

As a demon himself, Song Ba knows better than anyone else the immensely powerful strength of the demons. In addition, he has transformed himself into a demon corpse. He confidently believes that he is unique even in the Earth Spirit Realm.

But, he was beaten by a demon at the spiritual level without any chance of fighting back?

Why is that?

Why do I always fail?

At the moment when Song Ba thought he was about to die, a huge body fell from the sky and blocked Song Ba's way.

"Hmph, you kid from the Demon Clan, you really disappoint me. I am really blind to let you be the initiator of the ten thousand year catastrophe." A familiar voice sounded in Song Ba's ears.

Song Ba's whole body and heart were shaken, and he knelt on the ground excitedly, and said tremblingly: "Demon Ancestor... No, father, why are you here?"

The huge figure snorted, "Humph, you can't even handle a mere little monkey, and you still need me to come in person in my incarnation. If it weren't for the purpose of starting the Ten Thousand Years Great Tribulation earlier, I wouldn't have chosen a piece of trash like you."

"However, this little monkey does have some tricks. Your father will forgive you."

"What are you still standing there for? Why don't you refine this little monkey quickly? Do you want to wait for him to recover his vitality?"

The Monkey Demon King barely supported his body with an iron rod. Seeing the scene in front of him, he sneered: "No wonder, I was wondering who was clamoring about the great catastrophe that would last for ten thousand years. It turned out to be you. Hahaha."

"I didn't expect that when the great catastrophe of ten thousand years started, the first thing to be solved was a big trouble like you, Sun Lie."

"But it's okay. Refining you into a demon corpse is a good start!"

Blood flowed from the Monkey King's mouth. He raised the iron rod again with his trembling body. Although he was already covered with wounds, he was still as charming as ever and laughed arrogantly.

"Do you still think I'm the little monkey from the last great catastrophe?"

"Since the great catastrophe of ten thousand years has begun, I will just wipe you out right here!"

“If I kill you, will the great calamity of ten thousand years come to an end? It just so happens that I will let you see how much I have grown in the past ten thousand years!” The blood-stained body of the Monkey Demon King once again burst into a strong light, which seemed to be even stronger than before. He shouted, “Are you right? Heaven-Swallowing Clam?”