"Hmph, I don't know how you hid from my detection and came to hell disguised as an ordinary clone. But no matter what your purpose is, you must die today!"

Belia snorted coldly, leaped up, and the demon shadow behind him suddenly rushed into the sky, smashing towards Leon with a majestic and surging momentum.

"Holy Light of Death."

Leon shouted in a low voice, and a blazing white light burst out from his palm.

Boom!

He hit the demon shadow's chest with a straight hook.

The hideous shadow collapsed and turned into endless ashes, floating in the air, leaving no trace.

"Hmm?"

Belia's pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, "You can actually destroy my shadow?"

His shadow, but it was transformed from a wisp of his consciousness, which can be called immortal.

Even a legendary demon lord can't destroy it at all, unless he uses a legendary peak-level attack, it's impossible to do it!

But the black-robed young man in front of him was able to fight his phantom with just his physical strength.

"No wonder he can lurk in hell."

Belia murmured, his eyes flashing with cruel and violent blood red, and a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth: "But no matter how strong you are, you can't escape the fate of death!"

Boom!

Accompanied by the thunder, Belia bent his legs and tensed them suddenly. The whole person instantly jumped a hundred meters away and pounced on Leon.

Belia's speed was faster than lightning. With a flicker of his body, he came to Leon's side in an instant, and his right claw crossed the sky and grabbed Leon.

Leon had long anticipated that Belia would take the opportunity to attack, so he twisted his body, clenched his left fist, and hit Belia's claws.

The fists and claws collided, and the sound of explosions resounded throughout the venue.

"Hmm?"

Belia frowned slightly, feeling that Leon's strength seemed to have suddenly become much stronger.

"Hmph!"

Belia snorted disdainfully, and the muscles in his left arm swelled up, and his strength instantly doubled.

Leon groaned, and his right wrist broke with a snap, blood splattered, and he was in great pain.

But he gritted his teeth and persisted, continuing to activate his fighting spirit and infuse it into the wound on his left arm to recover from the injury.

Bang!

Leon and Belia fought fiercely, and every collision would set off a howling wind.

Ripples visible to the naked eye spread out from the two of them, sweeping in all directions, blowing the surrounding demons to the ground.

The demons looked at the two sides of the battle in shock, not understanding what was going on.

"Damn..."

Beria cursed inwardly, feeling the thorny situation.

This human was far more powerful than he had imagined.

"This guy is definitely not a legendary strongman."

Beria was awed in his heart, becoming more cautious, and being careful with every move.

"Die!"

Beria roaredWith a sound, he kicked the ground with his left foot, and his body soared into the air, swooping down like a cannonball, spewing a foul smell from his open bloody mouth.

His left arm was completely covered with a layer of black scales, flashing a cold metallic luster, and his sharp claws were shining with cold light.

"Get out of here!"

Leon roared, took a step forward, arched his back, and arched his shoulders high. The accumulated fighting spirit burst out instantly, pushing his body forward and facing Belia's attack.

Bang! !

With a violent explosion, the two behemoths collided heavily, and the terrifying power dissipated, raising a circle of wind, blowing the nearby demons to the ground and making them miserable.

"So powerful!"

Leon was secretly surprised. Belia's strength and defense were almost the same as the peak of the legend, and even had a tendency to surpass it.

As expected of the demon king who once ruled hell, his strength is indeed strong.

"But it doesn't matter. As long as I hold him back, all problems will be gone when I practice [Holy Light of Death] to the extreme."

Leon narrowed his eyes, and a gleam of light burst out from his eyes. His body shook, and a more powerful aura spread out, covering the whole place.

".¨ Holy Light of Death, Explode!"

Leon roared, and the pores all over his body burst into dazzling silver light. His body expanded rapidly and turned into a giant half-dragon man.

The surface of his body was covered with dense and tiny cracks, as if it would collapse at any time.

"Your body is very strong!"

Belia licked his dry lips, his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty greed, and he was extremely excited. "It just so happens that I like to devour powerful enemies.

You are mine, and all the power is mine!"

As he spoke, his body gradually expanded. In just a few seconds, he turned into a giant demon with a strong figure and a strong demonic aura. He was wearing heavy and gorgeous black armor.

These armors are not pure armors, but are made of magic materials. They are engraved with mysterious runes and flow with dark blue magic runes.

The armor is dotted with various strange symbols, which seem to be some kind of spell.

There are countless skull patterns on the surface of the armor, and each bone is flashing with an obscure light, revealing an evil and mysterious taste.

The breath of the devil is released from the armor, which is palpitating.

"Hahaha! This is the real me!"

Beria laughed up to the sky, waved his thick arms, and screamed madly, "Kill him, kill him for me!".

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