Slaying the King with a Sword

"Everyone, go all out! We must kill this Evil King!”

The Nine-faced Dragon God and the Purple-gold Emperor Dragon took a deep breath and breathed out dragon breath again, blasting towards the Demon Monarch.

The gods also displayed their own methods, divine light of various colors flashed, forming a vast divine power tide as all kinds of authority killer moves attacked the Demon Monarch.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The endless purple tentacles danced wildly, stubbornly existing in the fierce attacks of the gods.

The purple storm whistled past, and the injuries inflicted on the Demon Lord were healed at a terrifying speed. Listening to the Demon Lord's maniacal laughter, looking at the purple tentacles that covered the world, and sensing the bottomless abyss that crashed into the Prime Material Plane, a sense of powerlessness gradually rose in the hearts of the gods.

"Haha, hahahaha!"