Chapter 727: Easily Defeated

ourage. You actually dare to come to my door yourself. Then today, I will take you in!"Having said that, Mie Jue Dao Ren's robe fluttered without wind, and then he punched towards Chen Ping.Chen Ping'...The charred corpse of the subway beetle, looked quite terrifying.

Looking at his meticulously cultivated ironclad beetles all burnt to a crisp, King Miao's eyes widened in disbelief, his heart aching with pain. Besides the poisonous bees, these ironclad beetles were his ace in the hole.

"It smells so good! If we put it in a pan and stir-fry it, it would definitely be delicious. Now that you've lost your iron armor, you're like a tiger without teeth. What do you have to fight me with now..."

Chen Ping smiled coldly, then flashed forward and punched Miao Wang with a single blow.

Without the protection of his iron beetle armor, Miao Wang's body was instantly flung backward, accompanied by a series of cracking bone sounds. All of Miao Wang's ribs were broken.

"Oh…………"

With great effort, Miao Wang rose to his feet, roaring with fury.

If you commit suicide now, maybe you could still do it with some dignity...

Chen Ping said nonchalantly.

“Suicide” Miao Wang glared at Chen Ping, “You think too lowly of me…”

As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of black energy suddenly emanated from King Miao. This black energy was all highly poisonous, but instead of attacking Chen Ping with the toxic mist, King Miao allowed it to rise along with the rising mist. Countless poisonous creatures from the Miao village began to charge towards them.

Chen Ping saw that this Miao King was going to use poison against him, his heart was pounding with excitement. It seemed that the spiritual energy he was about to run out of would be replenished again.

But these poisons did not attack Chen Ping, instead they began to bite Miao Wang, who didn't resist at all.

"Is he planning to poison himself"

Chen Ping looked puzzled.

Soon, Miao Wang's body was ravaged by the poison. His face was twisted in agony, and poisonous liquid oozed from every pore. Even his blood turned black.

"Chen Ping, today I shall die with you…"

The Miao King roared, and the deep black qi grew thicker, beginning to condense into shape in mid-air.

"This is the secret art of the Miao village, Shadow Demon. Chen Ping, you must be careful..."

And seeing this, the other members of the Miao village all knelt down on the ground, bowing their heads in silence. No one dared to look up.

A gigantic demonic shadow, over ten feet tall, flickered in mid-air, its gaze fixed on Chen Ping.

And as Miao Wang's body expelled the last trace of black qi, it collapsed with a deafening boom. His entire body withered instantly, becoming as shriveled as a corpse.

"Die..."

"Fall back…………"

Upon feeling the terrifying aura, Dali's head suddenly sprang up and shouted.

Those villagers stood up and ran backward, no one dared to stay for even a moment.

"Chen Ping, run, run quickly..."

Xiaolan shouted at Chen Ping, and she herself ran backward.

It's clear that the people in these villages are terrified of this so-called Shadow Demon.

Chen Ping looked up at the demonic shadow in the air. "Even if your body is dead, I'm not afraid of you, a mere phantom..."

Boom...

Soon, the demonic shadow fell from the sky, its terrifying aura directly pressing down on Chen Ping, just like two mountains.

Chen Ping's feet quickly sank deep into the ground, and the terrifying aura continued to press down relentlessly.

"Chen Ping…………"

Looking at Chen Ping like that, Xiaolan really wanted to go and save him, but the fear of that demonic shadow prevented her from taking a single step.

"Don't come over..." Chen Ping cautioned Xiao Lan, "Just a mere phantom, it can't hurt me..."

After Chen Ping finished speaking, his body suddenly burst into a golden light. He looked like a burning sun, illuminating the pitch-black night sky.

But the phantom vanished instantly under the sudden golden light, leaving not a trace.

When the golden light slowly dissipated, there was nothing left except for the withered corpse of King Miao on the ground.

When the others in the village saw this, they were all terrified. The Shadow of the Demon King, which was a manifestation of the Miao King burning his life force, was actually so easily defeatedall. It was as if the feet standing on the lava were not his own!The katana in his hand, Kawanishi's black wood transformed, exuding a newfound confidence!With both hands gripping the blade, he lunged...