The job change is a bizarre and calamity; the nation begs me to tone it down.

Puff puff puff—!

Blood splattered!

Each scale that falls off brings with it a large clump of black flesh and blood.

The excruciating pain of being skinned alive caused Nakda, a peak ninth-tier abyssal creature, to let out a howl like a pig being slaughtered.

"Stop! Stop!!!"

Nakda roared madly, his eyes filled with rage!

However, Ye Nantian's expression remained completely unchanged.

His gaze was terrifyingly cold, as if he were looking at a dead fish on a chopping board.

"What are you yelling about? This is just the beginning."

Ye Nantian snorted coldly, his gaze sweeping over the other two Marshals Jinshui who were preparing to launch a sneak attack in the distance.

The two marshals, caught in that glance, felt a chill run from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, and were so frightened that they immediately turned and ran away.

"Since you're here, let's not leave. We can make a dish together."

Ye Nantian suddenly clenched his raised hand.

Click!

The void shattered.

The space around the two marshals who had already escaped thousands of meters collapsed instantly.

Like two flies caught in an invisible giant hand.

boom!boom!

Two dull explosions.

The two Water Forbidden Marshals, who possessed the strength of the ninth rank, didn't even have time to scream before they were crushed into a cloud of blood mist!

Sold out instantly!

A complete and utter annihilation!

This is a demigod!

This is the combat power that stands at the pinnacle of humanity!

"Gulp..."

On the battlefield, whether they were warriors of Shenxia or sea beasts of the Forbidden Water Clan, everyone subconsciously swallowed at that moment.

too strong.

It's so powerful it's suffocating, so powerful it's despair-inducing.

"Next, it's your turn."

After Ye Nantian finished dealing with the two "side dishes," his gaze returned to Nakda.

At this point, Nakda's scales had been completely stripped away, leaving him a bloody, mangled ball of flesh, looking utterly wretched.

"The second step in killing the fish."

Ye Nantian slowly raised his hand, pointing his fingers like a knife: "Disembowel."

"No...don't..."

Nakda's voice was already extremely weak. It looked at the slowly falling hand blade, its eyes filled with endless gloom.

Pfft—!

Knife up and down.

A golden ray of light stretched from the top of Nakda's head down to his crotch.

No blood gushed out, because all the blood was evaporated by the terrifyingly high temperature in that instant.

Nakda's enormous body was like a precisely sliced ​​sashimi, neatly separated to both sides.

A still-beating black heart, exposed to the air.

That is its source of power, the heart of the abyss.

"The final step: extract the heart."

Ye Nantian made a grabbing motion from a distance.

The black heart flew into his hand in an instant.

Snapped!

Apply force with all five fingers.

That heart, containing the life essence of a peak ninth-tier expert, was crushed into powder!

boom--!

With its heart shattered, Nakda's two halves of body lost all life, turning into a cloud of black ash that dissipated in the sea breeze.

died.

Nakda, the commander of billions of sea creatures, is a powerful figure in the East China Sea.

Just like a dead fish, he was publicly executed and reduced to ashes!

Quiet.

silence.

Throughout the entire East China Sea battlefield, millions of lives were lost, yet not a single sound could be heard.

All eyes were focused on the old man wearing a linen long gown and cloth shoes.

The golden light emanating from him had begun to dim, a sign that his life force was rapidly fading.

But he stood there, like an unyielding monument.

They held up the sky of Sherlock!

"call……"

On the Sheikha side, the surviving saints and warriors all breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

The suffocating sense of despair that weighed on my heart finally dissipated with the fall of these three marshals.

"There's hope!...We're saved!"

"Our ancestor was mighty!!"

"Kill them! Kill all these seafood!"

After a brief silence, the Divine Sherpa camp erupted in earth-shattering cheers.

The morale, which had been extremely low, surged to its peak at this moment!

With such a powerful figure in charge, what do they have to fear?

however.

Just when everyone thought the situation had completely reversed.

"hehe……"

A soft laugh suddenly came from the bottom of the deep sea.

The cheering crowd fell silent, as if a duck had been choked.

Everyone clutched their chests in terror, feeling as if their hearts were being squeezed tightly by a giant hand, making it difficult to even breathe.

Ye Nantian's originally calm expression darkened slightly at this moment.

He slowly raised his head, his gaze fixed on the unfathomable depths of the ocean.

Glug... Glug...

The seawater began to boil, turning as black as ink.

A terrifying pressure, countless times stronger than that of Nakda before, carrying an ancient, decaying aura and the aura of an endless abyss, was unleashed.

It slowly rises from the seabed.

The pressure was so strong that it even caused countless cracks to appear in the surrounding space.

Even the golden domain released by Ye Nantian was forced back hundreds of meters!

"Brilliant, absolutely brilliant!"

The voice rang out again, carrying a condescending mockery and sarcasm.

"As expected of a demigod from Sherlock Holmes, his skill in killing fish is truly masterful."

Whoosh—!

The seawater automatically parted to both sides.

A coral throne slowly emerged from the water.

On the throne sat a man with an eerily handsome face, dressed in a dark blue robe.

He supported himself with his arms.

He looked at Ye Nantian with a lazy gaze.

It's like watching a clown performance.

The Demigod of the Forbidden Water Clan—Lord of the Rift, Alaya!

"This is... a demigod?"

The saints of Shenxia looked at the man and felt a chill run down their spines.

Strong.

too strong.

If Nakda is a mountain, then Alaya is a sea! A bottomless abyss sea, capable of swallowing everything!

Even if he just sits there without moving, the rules of heaven and earth around him are all submitting to him and revolving around him.

This is the true power of the gods!

"Finally, you've dared to show your face?"

Ye Nantian looked at Alaya without any fear in his eyes, but instead revealed a knowing look.

He chuckled and said indifferently, "After beating the young, the old ones come. You bunch of alien races, after hundreds of years, you're still the same."

"presumptuous!"

Just as the attendants behind Alaya were about to reprimand her, Alaya raised her hand to stop them.

He chuckled softly, a slight upturn at the corner of his mouth.

"Ye Nantian, several hundred years ago, you were indeed a figure of importance. Back then, your blood and qi were like a dragon, and your fist intent reached the heavens. I admit that even I had to give way to you back then."

At this point, Alaya paused, her gaze sweeping over Ye Nantian's somewhat hunched body, the mockery in her eyes deepening.

"What a pity... time waits for no one."

"Look at yourself now."

"With depleted Qi and blood, and a broken foundation, I am barely holding on by burning the last bit of my lifespan."

Alaya shook her head and sighed, "You are like a candle about to burn out in a storm."

"It appears to be dazzlingly brilliant, but in reality... it is utterly vulnerable."