Supreme Devouring God-Chapter 1315: Brutal!

"I thought a Demon Beast that has cultivated to your Realm would be very intelligent."

"But to my surprise, you are this foolish!"

"Just to guard the treasure behind you, you would even forsake your life!"

Cheng Hangkong's lips curled into a trace of disdain.

By this time, the commotion here had attracted more and more people.

Ouyang Panxue arrived at the scene, bringing along Little Panxia.

However, since Little Strange had transformed into a Power Bear, she naturally did not recognize that the Power Bear in front of her was Little Strange, so she did not intervene.

"Then, let me see what you are capable of!"

A trace of cruelty flashed across Cheng Hangkong's face.

In the next instant, a fierce Elemental Power surged from within him, elevating him into the air, and he struck a palm towards Little Strange.

His battle strength had reached the Sixth Layer of the Primordial Flower Realm.

His palm strike seemed simple, yet it actually caused the air to fracture and explode all around.

Many members of the Twelve Families witnessing this scene couldn't help but show a trace of mockery on their faces.

Just a mere Demon Beast dares to block them?

How exceedingly foolish!

"Roar!"

Seeing Cheng Hangkong attack, Little Strange's eyes flooded with fury, letting out a terrifying roar.

"No matter how you roar, it's useless!"

"Just wait to be reduced to a puddle of sludge by my palm!"

Cheng Hangkong sneered.

As soon as his words fell, he had already struck Little Strange's body with his palm.

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment.

Suddenly, there was a twist of fate.

Little Strange swung his broad bear paw, an incredible power gathered on it.

And just as Cheng Hangkong's palm had yet to reach its target,

Little Strange's paw struck hard on Cheng Hangkong's face.

Pa!

A crisp sound of a slap echoed through the small world, causing numerous gazes to freeze in place.

As for Cheng Hangkong,

he was slapped by Little Strange, his cheek instantly swelling red, and his body was slammed against the corridor wall.

Cheng Hangkong hastily channeled his inner Elemental Power to steady himself, preventing a direct fall to the ground.

"Getting past me with that level of strength? No way!"

Little Strange coldly stared at Cheng Hangkong, whose swollen cheek resembled a bun, and said.

At this moment, those who were waiting to see Little Strange being smashed into sludge suddenly fell silent.

Everyone knew Cheng Hangkong's strength.

Yet he turned out to be no match for this Power Bear?

Just how strong is this Power Bear?

Cheng Hangkong's face turned nasty, not only feeling a fierce sting on his cheek but also in his heart.

Not only was he unable to injure Little Strange, but he was also sent flying with a single slap. It was truly humiliating.

Just then, a stir arose in the crowd.

Suddenly, they all made way.

A figure walked from the path they created to the forefront.

Chang Family Master, Chang Sijing.

The strongest among the Twelve Families.

Upon his appearance, Chang Sijing glanced at Cheng Hangkong before focusing his gaze on Little Strange.

"How many moves do you think it will take me to deal with you?"

Chang Sijing said calmly.

His tone was filled with unprecedented confidence.

The people in the crowd showed expressions of surprise.

Among them, the Chang Family members wore expressions of deep pride.

Chang Sijing's domineering confidence also served as a source of honor for the Chang Family.

Little Strange also locked eyes with Chang Sijing, but he did not respond to his words.

Chang Sijing didn't take offense.

With a faint smile, he said, "To deal with you, three moves will be enough."

The crowd's attention froze.

Apart from the Chang Family members, everyone else from the other families looked at Chang Sijing with shock.

Cheng Hangkong's face naturally turned incredibly dark.

Chang Sijing's words, how could they not be a kind of mockery towards him?

However, he dared not retort.

In a world where strength is revered, without power, no matter how great the humiliation, one can only swallow the pain.

Little Strange still did not respond to Chang Sijing.

However, he wasn't foolish; he could feel that Chang Sijing wasn't blindly arrogant.

It was genuine confidence in his strength.

"First move."

Chang Sijing coldly uttered.

Suddenly, he moved.

Within him, the Yin Yang Yuan Power surged violently, exploding like a blast, forcing everyone to quickly distance themselves from him.

Bang!

Immediately after, Chang Sijing threw a Direct Punch, without any technique, at Little Strange.

The punch was extremely fast, making it difficult for Little Strange to evade.

Chang Sijing's combat power at this moment had reached the Peak of the Primordial Flower Realm, nine layers, just a step away from the Tongtian Realm.

How could Little Strange be Chang Sijing's match?

Moreover, he was not in his prime.

In dealing with others before, he not only broke down severely but also got injured.

So, the next moment, Chang Sijing's punch landed on Little Strange's body.

Boom——

Little Strange tried desperately to dodge but was ultimately unable to.

His body, like Cheng Hangkong's before, was slammed against the corridor wall.

Little Strange's bulky form made the entire corridor tremble violently, as if it was an earthquake.

Blood streamed from his pores, soaking and reddening his whole body.

"Second move."

Without the slightest pause or giving Little Strange any breathing room,

Chang Sijing, with feet like clouds covering a thousand miles, charged at Little Strange again with the speed of Lightning.

Bam——

There was no evading it, and Little Strange's body was blasted away once more, landing heavily on the corridor, shattering most of the jade from the cotton jade.

The vast body lost its luster, stained entirely in blood.

The glaring red was the only color left on Little Strange's body.

"Heh, look at that beast's miserable state, so unaware of its place!"

"How could it withstand our Family Head's terrifying power?"

The members of the Chang Family said disdainfully.

"Third move!"

And now, as Chang Sijing's voice sounded once more, it was icy cold, with even a hint of playfulness.

Splutter!

This time, Chang Sijing's attack was even fiercer than before.

The fierce power struck Little Strange's body, causing a massive blossom of blood, rupturing blood and gore.

The position of his belly burst open a huge gash.

Little Strange's aura instantly weakened to the extreme.

As if, just one last breath remained.