After capturing the Howling Moon Demon King and feeding the demon blood to the Jiao Immortal until it reached the Demon King level,
Shen Yi's mere physical strength had become far too much for ordinary demons to withstand.
With one punch, he smashed the Bear Demon's head into the mountainside.
Then he pulled it out and hammered down another punch.
"I am... a lord... you abomination..."
The old Bear Demon's eyes were both smashed, and amidst the excruciating pain, it desperately tried to struggle to its feet.
Every time it managed to sit up, Shen Yi delivered a kick that smashed it back to the ground.
Punches rained down like a violent storm.
"Louder, I can't hear you."
Listening to the indifferent voice beside his ear, the Black Bear opened its bloody maw, "I am—"
Beneath the dark robe, a pale arm suddenly pierced through its jaw and then smashed its tongue to pieces.
"You're what?"
"Augh!"
