After the hearty guffaw, the demon king glared and said: “Very well, a duel to the death. If I were to die and unable to avenge my son, then it would only be my fault for being weak.” 

“Good, as you wish then.” Li Qiye smiled.

The members of Divine Black stared at those nearby. This battle was ridiculous in their eyes.

“Is this possible?” One asked.

It’s not that they looked down on Li Qiye. On the contrary, no one dared to do so by this point. It’s just that the power gap was insane.

Li Qiye did the impossible...