The strength and speed of the Demon King instantly skyrocketed, and he grabbed the battle-robed man's spear with one hand and pulled it with all his might.
The man didn't have time to let go, and he was pulled to the Demon King.
Before he could react, the other arms of the Demon King immediately launched a rain of attacks.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Lin Qiye's heart raced along with the sound of heavy blows.
The man in the battle robe attacked lost his ability to resist, allowing the storm of fists to hit his chest continuously.
"Pfft!"
Finally, the battle-robed man was unable to block it. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell like a meteor.
"Senior!"
Lin Qiye's expression changed.
He had overlooked the ability of the demon race to release power.
Caught off guard, the battle-robed man was instantly suppressed by the Demon King, who had suddenly become several times stronger.