Zhou Feng named the Invincible Fist after himself. The first punch was called Landslide.
This was because of his comprehension of the Body Tempering realm.
The pure increase in strength was purely to make his physical body stronger. Breaking a mountain with one punch was his original wish.
Although the golden Blood Qi was suppressed to only a few inches, Zhou Feng's burst of power instantly separated the monstrous blood wave.
At that moment, Zhou Feng's white clothes fluttered as his aura rose steadily.
Such an attitude! Such power!
It made the Demons feel as if they had seen the Human Emperor of ancient times.
"Die!"
Unfortunately, Zhou Feng was not the Human Emperor of the world. Moreover, he was fighting one against four opponents.
One of the Demons immediately pounced and grabbed at him.
The surging force made Zhou Feng's back hurt, and his clothes were immediately torn apart.
However, Zhou Feng still relied on his Battle Instinct to resist this attack.
What followed was the continuous attacks of the other Demons.
The four Demons displayed an amazing tacit understanding at this time.
One person attacked, and three people held the line.
One person retreated, and the other person filled in. This cycle repeated, not giving Zhou Feng any chance to catch his breath.
If not for his passive Tough Skin, Reinforced Iron Bones, and Adaptive Shell, Zhou Feng would have died already.
What's worse, the long spear was still stuck in his body, greatly affecting his performance.
Scarlet blood spurted out.
Zhou Feng was like a lion, being bitten by a cackle of hyenas.
'Nuke Punch!'
Zhou Feng could only use his Nuke Punch under such circumstances.
Strong wind billowed and the earth shattered as all the energy in the surroundings was swallowed by a strong pulling force.
At the same time, Zhou Feng's right hand broke because the pressure he was under this time was too great. Although the Nuke Punch could swallow all the energy in the surroundings and could be unleashed in one go, he needed to bear the corresponding pressure during this process.
"It's this move again! Be careful! Quickly use The League of Saints and Demons!"
As A'Rixi stared at this familiar move, he noticed the Nuke Punch's power seemed to have doubled.
Having experienced it once, A'Rixi reacted ultra fast. He immediately gathered the other Demons together.
The League of Saints and Demons! This was a racial technique that only belonged to the Demons.
Only two or more Demons could use it.
Once used, they could share the damage, and their endurance would increase by several times.
The other Demons were still extremely cooperative during the battle, completely ignoring their usual conflicts.
The Demons had no concept of race—this was a lesson of blood and tears.
Many Demons did not consider other Demons as their kinsfolk.
If not for the Human Emperors oppressing them, these Demons would probably have not developed an inkling of the concept of race.
As for cooperation in battle? That was even more impossible.
The Demons were cunning and sinister.
They would not trust anyone, yet they cooperated so closely now.
This was because the damn Human Emperors and their successors had forced them to do so!
Back then, the Human Emperors' era had come to an end, and the last living Human Emperor chased after the Demons like a madman.
If they didn't help each other, they would have been eliminated long ago.
A'Rixi and the other three Demons' blood and flesh were torn apart in an instant, and then they merged into one.
They formed a peculiar beast, and then a black membrane appeared.
"Boom!"
It was another nuclear-level explosion!
Zhou Feng comprehended this punch not long ago, yet he already used it three times in a short period.
It was all thanks to his abnormal passive Tenacious Heart.
A normal person would have been paralyzed the last time they used that attack. It was impossible for them to be like Zhou Feng, who was using it crazily as if it had nothing to do with it.
However, it was different from the last time. After Zhou Feng used the Nuke Punch, he instantly took all kinds of talismans out of his storage ring.
Diamond talismans, primordial light talismans, iron armor talismans, and so on.
As long as it was a defensive-type talisman, all of them were activated at the same time.
These could block a little bit, but it was still a little bit. After all, a chance to be reborn was not easy to come by.
At present, Zhou Feng was truly fully devoted to this battle. His goal was to defeat his opponent.
A dazzling light lit up the entire sky.
The dark clouds in the sky were torn apart, and sunlight shone down from far away.
"We blocked it!"
"Fortunately, A'Rixi warned us quickly!"
"…"
The four Demons had used the League of Saints and Demons to defend and withstand the punch. Therefore, the damage was not too great.
Now that they were split up, the injuries were naturally not too serious.
This kind of injury could be healed after a little rest.
From this, everyone should know how terrifying the Demons were—-they could fuse as one and withstand the damage before splitting it among the few of them.
It was simply miraculous.
From another point of view, however, this also displayed how terrifying the Human Emperors and their successor had been back then. They had almost exterminated the Demons!
'One last punch!'
Zhou Feng was completely paralyzed, his limbs twisted. The clothes on his body had disappeared and were replaced by charred skin.
However, there was not a hint of despair on Zhou Feng's face. On the contrary, his eyes were still bright.
If one were to look at Zhou Feng's eyes, it would be as if the Human Emperor had descended to the world, looking down on the earth and looking down on all living beings.
He had not lost yet!
He still had the third punch!
If the first punch was his comprehension of Blood Qi and raw power, the second the comprehension of devouring, then the third one would be his comprehension of the soul.
This third punch represented Zhou Feng's comprehension of the Soul Altar realm.
The only thing he had been focusing on in the Soul Altar realm was to think of ways to improve his soul power and forge a Soul Altar.
Therefore, this third punch was the Soul Punch, an invisible punch. He did not need his physical body to launch this punch. As long as he had enough soul power, he could pull it off.
And how strong was Zhou Feng's soul power now?
Even he did not know this.
Anyway, by relying on the passive Soul Harvesting, Zhou Feng's soul had been strengthened.
His control over his physical body was a testament to how strong his soul was.
Generally speaking, the stronger the physical body, the stronger the soul.
If the soul was not strong enough, and the physical body was too strong, there would be a situation where one's control would be insufficient.
In any case, Zhou Feng's physical strength had been rising rapidly, but there had never been a situation where he could not control his physical body.
"Haha! Leave the matter of killing the future Human Emperor to me!"
One of the Demons appeared in front of Zhou Feng like a ghost.
It was obvious that this Demon had concealed its strength in the battle just now.
Zhou Feng felt the stench of the Demon's breath in the blink of an eye.