Billionaire God of War

The Demon King and Jiang Ning stared at each other, their gazes unwavering as they caught their breaths and prepared themselves for another go.

Whoosh!

The Demon King made the first move.

Although Jiang Ning's strong front only slipped for a split second, the Demon King could tell that he was exhausted.

After all, Jiang Ning was just an average human being.

It was impossible for him to withstand long hours of battle against an almighty deity.

Without further ado, he hurtled toward Jiang Ning and lashed out with his claws. Jiang Ning swiftly brought a fist up to intercept the attack. However, it was clearthat he was losing momentum as his knees buckled under the force. Jiang Ning slid several steps backward before he finally regained his footing.

"You've done a great job making it this far, but it won't be enough!"

The Demon King guffawed. Now that Jiang Ning was depleted of energy, the Demon King wanted to end the fight quickly.

The plan was to kill Jiang Ning and capture Jiang Yao.

Whoosh!

their fast, graceful movements akin to a dangerous dance. The ground seemed to quake from the intensity of their battle. The fact that such power originated

You can't even push yourself further if you tried to," the Demon King mocked. Nevertheless, Jiang Ning did not reply. Every word he uttered seemed to steal a

eyes gleamed with resolve, their frostiness enough to send chills

Bam! Bam! Bam!

despite his persistence. The Demon King's powers did not seem to be impeded by his injuries. On the contrary, the wounds only seemed to fuel his anger as his blows rained down

behind you, don't you know that? Let me tell you this I'm going to kill her and gouge her eyes out. With those beautiful orbs, I'll be able to preserve this physical body and achieve

Jiang Ning. On the contrary, Jiang Ning remained silent as he continued

Poof!

into thin air. Just as Jiang Ning was trying to regain his senses, the Demon King materialized

Jiang Ning cried in horror as he lifted both arms to shield his face. At the same time, the Demon King's fist flew toward him, slamming into Jiang Ning's hand with a loud thud. Jiang Ning shot backward like a bullet from a rifle and crashed into a boulder. He rolled on the ground a few times before coming

agonized moan escaped

as his

He was gasping from exertion and pain-a dead giveaway that he was on his last legs despite his steady gaze. "What, you can't hold on much longer?" The Demon King sneered as he

a ticking

King had to eliminate him. There was something was off about the way Jiang Ning utilized the Extreme Fist Technique, and that made him a threat to the

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Jiang Ning asked with a smirk. "I'll never let