The First God of War of the Female President

"Jie Jie, I'm really happy. I didn't expect to be released by you. It's really a surprise."

Ghost Face Demon Lord is constantly struggling to break free, as if the whole person may break out of the cage at any time.

He looked at the three of Haoyang in the distance with a grimace, revealing a trace of passionate longing.

"Come and help me break free, I will reward you a lot, and I will give you the chance to become an extraterrestrial demon."

Like a liar, he constantly encouraged the three of Haoyang and tried his best to guide them to rescue him.

"Go ahead and dream, you are a real big devil, you deserve to die." Jiang Xiaoyue cursed angrily.

"I can't wait to seal you again, how could I save you."

Lina Saintess also looked disgusted, but more angry, she knew that she really made a mistake this time.

"The strength of this ghost face devil is probably at the quasi-emperor level. We don't seem to be opponents." The saint Lina was worried.

"What should we do, should we run away, or bite the bullet and fight?"

"It's obviously not in my character to run away, let's fight, and fight this guy to the end." Haoyang made a decision instantly.

"Ghostface Demon Monarch, don't think that you can do whatever you want once you break free from the shackles. You must die today."

While speaking, Haoyang's body swayed, and a dazzling golden light emerged, hanging in the sky like a scorching sun.

"Break it for me!"

He roared angrily, flipped his palm, and suddenly pushed out a palm towards Ghost Face Demon Lord, and there was a thunderous roar.

A ray of light suddenly lit up on the body of the Ghost Face Demon Lord, followed by a cloud of mushrooms rising into the sky.

This is one of Haoyang's strongest attack moves, he named it Peace Palm.

Utilizing the characteristics of the Great Sun Burning Heaven Art, coupled with the blessing of the devouring power, he can play the effect of a hydrogen bomb exploding, which can be said to be one of the strongest cards in his hand.

After one palm was pushed out, Haoyang then pushed out three palms again, and the violent roar was endless, continuously exploding on Grimacing Demon Lord's body.

"what!"

Ghost Face Demon Lord kept rolling his body and screaming in pain, as if he was a little overwhelmed.

But at this moment, half of his body has already broken free from the restraints, grinning at Haoyang continuously.

"Boy, I'm a quasi-emperor-level powerhouse, and I'll tell you responsibly, if you dare to attack me again, I will put you in a dilemma."

"For the sake of saving me, I can let go of the past and retreat quickly, and I can spare your death."

"If I retreat, I owe you a favor, what do you think?"

Seeing that Haoyang is not easy to provoke, Ghost Face Demon Lord kept saying soft words, but his heart was full of murderous intent.

"Hmph, stop pretending, the lackeys of the Heavenly Demons outside the Territory are all vengeful, how could you let me go, just kidding!" Haoyang sneered.

He is not a child, how could he be deceived by the few words of the ghost face devil, so he kept withdrawing and striking the body of the ghost face devil.

"Damn it, you hateful boy." Ghostface Demon Lord felt his whole body ached and cursed Haoyang continuously.

"Since you are so ignorant, don't blame me for being rude to you."

The face of Ghost Face Demon Lord suddenly collapsed and turned into a vortex. The vortex quickly swept across the sky and crushed towards Haoyang.

There seemed to be bursts of strange cries continuously coming out of the vortex, just like the cries of the Nine Serenity Hell, eerie and terrifying.

Saintess Lina and Jiang Xiaoyue in the distance showed a hint of fear after hearing the voice.

"No, there is a terrifying mental attack in this vortex, let's retreat first." The face of the saint Lina changed.

She took Jiang Xiaoyue, but her body kept retreating, and she retreated tens of miles in the blink of an eye.

Above this distance, she felt a burst of peace of mind, but before she could catch her breath, she began to worry about Haoyang again.

After all, for him, he is in the center of the attack of the vortex, if he is not careful, he may be destroyed physically and mentally!
"I don't know if Haoyang can win." Jiang Xiaoyue muttered, her face full of worry.

"Don't worry, he is omnipotent. He should be easy to deal with a mere ghost-faced devil." The saint Lina didn't know what to say, so she could only comfort Jiang Xiaoyue in this way.

But in his heart, he was also worried that Haoyang would not be able to defeat his opponent. After all, Ghost Face Demon Lord is a quasi-emperor-level powerhouse.

The two women watched the battle from a distance, without blinking their eyes, for fear of missing any clues.

At this time, Haoyang, who was facing the mental attack of the whirlpool, had a trace of panic on his face, but he was suppressed instantly.

"Damn it, since you fought back, let's see who can win." Haoyang sneered.

He pushed out his palms again and again, turning into groups of golden mushroom clouds, which exploded in the vortex continuously.

Sure enough, the vortex was destroyed, but the terrifying magic sound was still constantly impacting towards Haoyang, like an unstoppable tide, gushing endlessly.

"How could this happen?" Haoyang was taken aback.

This terrifying magic sound seemed to be incapable of even the power of devouring, and it seemed to be a purely spiritual attack.

hum!
The sound waves filled Haoyang's body in an instant, like the terrifying magic sound of the Nine Serenity Hell, and instantly fixed Haoyang.

Haoyang, who was originally invulnerable to evil spirits, only felt that he had fallen into an illusion, and the whole person seemed to be in a scene that he couldn't escape.

Countless howling ghosts and howling wolves kept hitting his mind, like a tide, eroding his sanity.

And in the depths of his heart, there was also a hint of inexplicable fear.

He was hit.

Seeing that Haoyang had been recruited, the ghost-faced devil suddenly showed a little bit of a smile, as if the whole person was constantly laughing at his overthinking.

"Jie Jie, let you suffer a little bit first, then I will turn you into a lunatic and let you know what will happen if you offend me!" He kept cursing Haoyang with resentment.

At the same time, his body was constantly breaking free, and finally with a roar, he completely got rid of the shackles of the formation runes, and his whole body was free.

"Jie Jie, after 3000 years, I finally got freedom again, great demon, I will continue to fight for you!" Ghostface Demon Jun Jie Jie smiled.

However, few of his words are true. Perhaps it is true that he is happy to be free again, but to say that he is fighting for the demons is purely perfunctory diplomatic rhetoric.

After he got his freedom, he pointed that grimace at Haoyang who was beside him, with a hint of indifference in his eyes.

"Let me clean up your shit-stirring stick first."

The devil with a ghost face looked at Haoyang, and slowly raised his palm.

The situation is at stake.