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nThe nine-headed demon snake had been watching the battle from afar.

nIt had seen a flaming feather from the phoenix, but in the end, it couldn’t even pierce through the opponent’s bones.

nSuch an expert, and he was saying that he was eighth grade?

n“You’re indeed blind,” Clayton said indifferently.

n“Andrew, come here.”Clayton waved his hand toward the top of his head.

nShua!

nA figure descended.

nAndrew restrained his aura a little, and it didn’t seem that powerful.

nHe was just an ordinary golden body realm expert of the eighth stage.

nRoar…

nThe nine-headed demonic snake’s nine heads and eighteen eyes all stared at Andrew. Its pupils revealed a hint of surprise.

nThe Snow Leopard King was the same.

nThe nearby Ant King said in a low voice in disbelief, “He really seems to be of the eighth stage…”

n“How can the Anaconda King lose to an eighth-grade human? Did this kid really kill him?”

nThe nine-headed demonic snake shook its head.

nIt refused to believe it.

nHow could an eighth-grade martial artist kill an Ultimate monster king?

nThis was impossible.

nIts eighteen snake eyes narrowed, revealing a cold gaze.

nIt was thinking of a possibility.

nCould 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?

nThe nine-headed demon snake felt that it was very likely.

nThe difference between an eighth-grade martial artist and a peak demon beast was too great.

nMoreover, was there anyone else present when the Anaconda King died?

nWhen the Phoenix King died just now, although the nine-headed demon snake was watching from afar, if Clayton wanted to do something, it wasn’t impossible.

n“Clayton, you secretly did something and caused the death of an Ultimate expert of the monster race!”

nThe nine-headed demon snake roared angrily.

nIt was truly furious.

nIf 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.

nClayton was just about to speak when Andrew, who was beside him, walked out.

n“Short-sighted! Who said that an eighth grade couldn’t kill the Ultimate of the monster race! That Water Python king is so weak. I can easily kill it anytime I want.”

nAndrew took out his Kunwu Blade and stood on the ground.

n“Today, I will let the world know! I, Andrew, with the strength of an eighth grade, am not weaker than any pinnacle expert!”

nAfter he finished speaking, Andrew turned around and looked at Clayton.

n“Chief, you can’t steal my kill anymore, or else I will fight you to the death!”

nClayton: “…”

nHe felt that Andrew seemed to be a little… too arrogant.

n“Too arrogant!”

nThe snow leopard roared angrily.

nIt released a powerful aura, and a huge 800-meter-tall shadow rose behind it.

nIts fierce gaze locked onto Andrew. “Such an arrogant junior actually dares to provoke the Ultimate realm. Even if I kill you here today, Clayton won’t be able to say anything.”

nTerrifying mental energy poured down, covering Andrew within.

nNormally, a spiritual attack at the peak realm could directly crush an eighth rank martial artist.

nHowever, Andrew still stood in place and looked at him with a cold smile.

n“Trash, even you want to kill me!”

nBoth sides faced off, and the atmosphere became tenser.

n“Nine-headed demonic snake, we humans aren’t 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.”

nThe nine-headed demonic snake was silent.

nThe Ant King beside it scratched its head with its tentacles.

n“It seems… there’s no problem, but I feel that there’s a problem.”

nThe Ant King muttered to itself.

nOne of the nine-headed demonic snake’s heads twisted over. Its ice-cold snake eyes glared at him fiercely, and the Ant King immediately shut up.

nThere were still eight other snakeheads.

nFour of them looked at Clayton.

nFour of them looked at Andrew.

nAccording to its investigation, Andrew was indeed a rank-eight martial artist.

nIf it was really a rank-eight martial artist who killed a peak-level demonic beast, then he had nothing to say.

nWith the temper of the nine-headed demonic snake, he had long wanted to make a move.

nHowever, Clayton, in front of him, left it no choice but to put away this thought.

nA few years ago, the strength of Clayton and the nine-headed demon snake were about the same.

nBut in these past few years, Clayton’s improvement was too fast.

nWhen 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!

nIt was enough to crush itself.

n“Alright.” The nine-headed demon snake let out a low roar.

n“I really want to see how a martial artist of the eighth stage can kill a peak expert!”

n“Snow Leopard King, kill him, and I’ll reward you with a great opportunity!”

nWhen the snow leopard king heard this, it was pleasantly surprised.

nIt couldn’t sit still any longer and wanted to kill this arrogant human in front of him.

nThe 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.

nA pair of wings even grew out of its back.

nAt this moment, it suddenly waved its claw. Countless golden lights, like sharp blades, pierced toward Andrew at high speed.

nThe air was cut open, and some visual confusion occurred.

nThis golden light blade could be considered one of the Snow Leopard King’s ultimate moves. Its power was abnormally terrifying.

nAndrew also made his move.

nHe stomped his foot fiercely, and a deep pit instantly appeared on the ground.

nHis body also flew out at high speed.

nThe Kunwu Blade in his hand slashed across the sky, and an incomparably fierce and terrifying lightning blade aura slashed out!

nThe lightning moved horizontally and actually broke through the snow leopard king’s attack.

n“You are… Grandmaster Thunderblade?”

nThe Snow Leopard King’s pupils suddenly constricted, and it said with some shock.

nIt knew quite a bit about human grandmasters and had heard of Andrew’s title.

nAndrew once again slashed out a thunder blade.

nWith astonishing speed, it came flying at the Snow Leopard King.

nCrack!

nThe Snow Leopard King stretched out a claw and directly crushed this blade.

n“Your 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!”

n“Hahahahaha!” Andrew laughed out loud.

n“I haven’t used my full strength yet. How dare you belittle the powerhouses in the world!

n“So what if I am not at the Ultimate realm? I will still kill you!”

nAndrew directly rushed up and engaged with the Snow Leopard King in close combat. The scene became unusually chaotic.

nFortunately, it was a battle in the wild. At this time, the jungle within a radius of tens of miles had become ruins.

nA man and a leopard had been fighting for ten minutes, but there was no victor.

nThe big green snake was watching the battle from the side. It was dumbstruck and said in a low voice, “There’s really such a strong eighth-grade expert?”

nThe battle had come to an end.

nAndrew and the Snow Leopard King couldn’t do anything to the other party.

n“Is that all the strength of your monster race now?” Clayton said with a smile.

n“I 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 can’t even defeat the juniors of the human race. Your demon race… is going to perish!”

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