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"You, you mean, your father?"

Wang Yan looked down at Princess Chifu who looked nervous in his arms, and then raised the atmosphere around him, which changed dramatically.

At this moment, time seemed to stop suddenly.

The originally noisy and noisy onlookers suddenly became silent with the appearance of the fire cloud above my head.

Everyone seemed to be in the abyss, sweating profusely, and the surroundings were as quiet as if they could hear clearly even a needle fell to the ground.

The heart's "bang" sound continued to spread in the air, and the atmosphere became depressing and sticky, as if it was suddenly sunk into the deep sea, and it became extremely difficult for people around to breathe.

Time seemed to have only passed for a moment, and it seemed to have passed for a long time. Just when the surrounding atmosphere and the solemn Xiaosha reached its peak, a red pillar of fire suddenly fell from the center of the vortex of the fire cloud.

"Wow!"

A hot and strong wind suddenly blew from above the top floor of the club.

At the same time, a vast pressure that could almost crush people's hearts began to spread to the entire Liuhuo City.

I can't resist or avoid it. Everyone present was instantly swallowed by this vast and terrifying oppression force.

Some weaker people watched, because their hearts were beating wildly uncontrollably, and they could no longer bear the vast pressure. Their eyes turned black and they fell to the ground and fell into coma.

The other onlookers and all the guards on the scene all knelt down on the ground with a "gulp" moment when this pressure came, tremblingly lowered their heads, and they were still sweating as big as beans, and they stopped moving for a while.

Except for them, both the third son of the Demon King and Wang Yan were shocked by this sudden change.

Chi Lie and Chi Yan, who had been arrogant before, all their faces changed drastically. They no longer cared about Wang Yan and others in front of them. They hurriedly landed on the ground, knelt on one knee, and lowered their heads respectfully.

Even the injured Red Bones climbed up from the ruins in panic, and knelt on the ground with fear on his face, not daring to show off.

As for the club owner Coles, who had already been hiding aside, he knelt on the ground like a ghost, curled up his fat body, like an overly frightened dead dog, lying on the ground, trembling, and didn't even dare to move.

"Come, come..."

Beside Wang Yan, Lord Chihuo suddenly twitched in his heart when he felt the huge pressure on his body, and his muscles suddenly became tense.

It has been fifty years, and the Lord Chihuo has been looking forward to facing such a father earlier every day, and is also afraid of facing this father every day.

The terror of a dignified demigod is not just about his strength, but his cold-blooded and ruthless means of rule. Even if it is his own child, they can abandon it without mercy or deal with it completely!

Because the demigod and demon kings who have reached almost the top level are no longer ordinary lives with physical mortals on the ground. They are top creatures that are close to gods and are almost about to touch the mysteries of the laws of the universe.

This is like when humans are crawling under their feet, they are no longer on the same level. As a demigod, the devil king has already surpassed all the lives in this entire city, so naturally they will not take anyone seriously.

Moreover, even in ancient times, Sparta and even many tribes that were proud of fighting, and even jackals, tigers and leopards on the grasslands, usually abandoned weak children ruthlessly to ensure the strength of the population and the excellence of bloodline.

Not to mention the hell world where the living environment is more cruel and the competitive pressure is greater.

Respecting the strong and abandoning the weak has long been the survival rule here.

Therefore, Lord Chihuo was particularly afraid of this father. He was the one who was abandoned. Now he was standing under the vast pressure of the other party again. If it weren't for the elder Wang Yan beside him, he would have knelt on the ground because of his inner fear and would never dare to move again.

"Come, what's coming..."

Delia, huddled in the corner, her eyes wide open, and her pretty face was filled with instinctive expressions of horror.

She had never felt this way, and she had never faced such a terrifying powerful creature. The vast pressure that was suddenly descending from above her head was even more terrifying than when she met the banshee in the Starry Sky Academy!

She almost had an intuition that the banshee who invaded the Starry Sky Academy might be able to kill this powerful creature by just a little bit!

"It should be, Chi, Chi Refining Demon King!"

The succubus beside Lydia was still looking delicate and calm before, but his face was solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy. Even the answer to this sentence seemed to have taken a lot of effort.

With such terrifying power and power, needless to say, the person coming must be the terrifying demon clan, the Red Refining Demon King in this city, who is powerful at the level of a demigod!

However, the shocking pressure from the Red Refining Demon King was far beyond the imagination of the succubus. At this time, she was really worried about her master.

A real hell demon king has far more means and power than the master of Yanhu, who has only brute force. Can his master Wang Yan really deal with it?

Her heart began to beating nervously for it.

"It is worthy of being the Red Refining Demon King. The pressure he showed is even more sharp and heavier than the Lord of Yan Lake!"

Wang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and he still stood tall, still standing still, but he felt shocked and moved inside.

This is probably the horror of the demigod and demon king. Even if the aura that was revealed at this time was far from the huge pressure that ordinary hell residents could withstand.

He didn't even show his face, so almost all the creatures around him crawled on the ground. This deterrent power was indeed terrible. Even the Master of Yan Lake, who had extremely strong combat power, was probably difficult to compare with.

But to be honest, the Lord of Yan Lake is just a wilderness monster that relies on instinct to survive in Yan Lake. Even if it has brute force, how can it compare to an authentic hell demon king with control of pressure and momentum?

"Boom!"

A roar, the huge and blazing pillar of hell fire began to roll and disperse.

Amid the thick and thick calcined smoke floating around, a huge towering body appeared in front of everyone.

The atmosphere around him became a silence in an instant.

Wang Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at him. Even though he had experienced many strong winds and waves, his heart still couldn't help but become a little nervous at this time.

He had already understood that the Red Refining Demon King must be inevitable and will face it sooner or later.

But I didn't expect that this moment would come so quickly.
Chapter completed!