I became a god through frontier slaughter, and I crushed the academy's prodigies!

The speed of sound was trampled in an instant.

Shen Tian transformed into a streak of azure-gold light, forcefully shattering the churning gray mist that filled the sky.

The Frankenstein's massive body shuddered violently.

The black snake head on its chest flicked out its scarlet tongue, and a hint of surprise flashed in its originally sinister eyes.

It clearly hadn't anticipated that this human would not only not run away, but would actually dare to launch a charge.

Roar!

The mixed roars exploded again.

The skeletal, broken wing on the right side of the Stitched Monster suddenly flapped, unleashing thousands of dark red lightning bolts mixed with wind blades, sweeping towards Shen Tian like a storm.

This is the innate divine power of the fifth-tier beast king, the Bloodthirsty Dragon Eagle.

Wherever the lightning passed, space itself seemed to distort.

The soldiers guarding the city wall cried out in alarm.

Under such a comprehensive attack, an ordinary fifth-tier martial artist would be instantly shredded into mincemeat.

【Land Tyrant】

Gravity Prison, open!

boom!

The gravitational field within a 500-meter radius around Shen Tian instantly became unbalanced.

The red lightning and wind blades, which were originally diving rapidly, were suddenly pulled to the ground as if by an invisible giant hand. Their speed dropped sharply, and most of their power was dissipated in the frantic pulling.

Followed by.

The Garuda Wings on Shen Tian's back suddenly retracted, and his figure drew a strange arc in the air.

A thousand miles in an instant.

Twenty times the speed of sound.

He created a vacuum track that stretched for a kilometer in the air.

All the attacks exploded behind him, and he himself appeared directly above the Stitches.

Shen Tian made a fist with his right hand. The Heavenly Punishment Battle Blade sensed its master's killing intent, and thick purple lightning instantly ignited on its deep purple blade.

The Peerless Sword Saint

The intent of the sword reaches the divine level!

A massive purple blade of light, spanning a hundred meters and accompanied by a sharp whistling sound that seemed to cut through space, slashed fiercely down at the back of the stitched monster.

This blow was unavoidable.

The stitched monster let out a mournful, eerie cry.

The Blood Shadow Vine behind it writhed wildly, and dozens of purplish-red vines covered with eyeballs instantly wove together into an impenetrable flesh shield, attempting to block the attack.

puff!

The Heavenly Punishment Blade sliced ​​through the butter like a knife cutting through butter.

With the combined material of the top-grade spiritual weapon and its spatial cutting effect, the so-called fifth-order alien beast defense was as fragile as a sheet of paper in front of Shen Tian.

Large amounts of thick, dark purple blood gushed out.

More than ten vines were instantly severed at the root, and the severed vines fell to the ground still throbbing wildly.

The Stitches-like creature, in pain, unleashed its massive ape claw with overwhelming force, slamming it horizontally towards Shen Tian in mid-air.

This palm strike contained terrifying brute force at the level of a Beast King.

Before the palm strike even arrived, the ground below had already sunk several meters.

Shen Tian wanted to test just how powerful this newly upgraded body really was.

[Undying God-Demon Body]!

boom!

The dull thuds of flesh colliding echoed throughout the venue.

Shen Tian was sent flying hundreds of meters away like a cannonball, crashing heavily into a barren mountain in the distance.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere.

The Frankenstein monster let out a triumphant roar.

In its perception, any human martial artist who takes this blow head-on will have their physical body destroyed.

Lei Wanshan's heart clenched suddenly on the city wall, and his eyes instantly became bloodshot.

Master Shen!

He was about to rush out to provide backup, regardless of the consequences.

next moment.

A figure slowly walked out from the collapsed, desolate mountain.

Shen Tian's left arm was strangely twisted, and his chest cavity had collapsed.

But the moment he stepped out of the dust and fog.

Visibly, the bones returned to their original positions in an instant.

Flesh and blood rapidly reassembled within fractions of a second.

Even the black water nano armor was automatically absorbing the surrounding free energy and returning to its original state.

Shen Tian twisted his neck, producing a crisp popping sound.

[Undying God-Demon Body]!

Adaptive evolution!

Click, click.

A muffled sound came from Shen Tian's body as his muscle fibers tore and reformed instantly.

Shen Tian's physical density has reached a terrifying 200%!

As long as he has one living cell left, he is immortal.

Is this...is this even human?

Lei Wanshan stood on the city wall, his mouth agape, wide enough to fit a fist.

How could such a terrifying physical body belong to a fragile mentalist?

The Frankenstein monster clearly felt fear as well.

The gray mist on its body began to churn violently, and the black snake head on its chest suddenly opened its mouth wide.

A jet-black liquid beam, carrying extreme corrosiveness and mental pollution, shot towards Shen Tian.

Shen Tian's eyes flashed with intense lightning.

Lord of Eternal Thunder

The Thunder Emperor's Dharma!

boom!

A towering, purplish-black phantom, hundreds of feet tall, rose from the ground behind Shen Tian.

The phantom's face was blurry, yet it exuded an aura of dominance over all living beings.

Behind the phantom, the thirty-six Floating Pagoda Thunder Flying Knives instantly grew several times larger, each one wrapped with destructive Purple Heaven Divine Lightning.

Shen Tian pointed forward with his fingers as sharp as knives.

Thirty-six lightning-infused flying knives transformed into lightning dragons, colliding fiercely with the black poisonous light.

Sizzle—!

Purple Heaven Divine Thunder has a natural, destructive suppressive effect on evil spirits.

The seemingly unstoppable poisonous light collapsed and disintegrated the moment it touched the Thunder Dragon, just like snow melting away.

The Thunder Dragon's power remained undiminished, and under the horrified gaze of the Stitched Monster, it instantly pierced through its remaining wing.

Next is its shoulder.

Finally, there's its abdomen.

Awooo—!

The Frankenstein's massive body was pinned to the ground, and lightning exploded wildly at its wounds.

Each explosion carries away large swaths of the original gray fog.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Shen Tian's wings suddenly flapped.

He transformed into a fleeting afterimage, instantly appearing in front of the Stitched Monster's black snake head.

The Heavenly Punishment Blade drew a perfect semicircle in the air.

Cut off the river, destroy the city!

This strike was an explosion of the power of 840 million divine elephants within Shen Tian's body.

Before the blade even arrived, the black snake's head began to explode under the pressure of this terrifying force.

Click!

It was accompanied by a crisp snapping sound.

The snake head, powerful enough to kill a fifth-tier expert, was sliced ​​off by Shen Tian from the Stitched Monster's chest.

Large swathes of gray fog surged wildly from the broken opening.

Thick, grayish-white mist, like living worms, gushed wildly from the severed neck of the snake.

The purplish-black blood that had been spurting out defied the laws of gravity in mid-air, abruptly stopping, and then transformed into countless tiny tentacles that tightly bound the falling snake head.

Shen Tian hovered high in the sky, his golden-blue wings trembling slightly, cutting through the turbulent air currents around him.

The enormous black snake head was pulled by the gray mist and returned to the hollow chest cavity of the Frankenstein monster.

The skin and flesh rolled back, and the meridians intertwined like snakes. The wound was forcibly closed in less than three seconds.

Roar--

The monster's roar rang out again.

But this time, there was an undeniable weakness in his voice.

After recovery, it was no longer at its peak.

Shen Tian's eyes, burning with lightning and fire, swept coldly over them.

The monster clearly realized it had kicked a hornet's nest.

Its dozens of Blood Shadow Vines trembled violently, and every eyeball was filled with bloodshot veins of terror.

next moment.

The ash mist inside its body was no longer confined to the wound, but spread wildly in all directions like a volcanic eruption.

The battlefield, already shrouded in smoke, was plunged into absolute darkness in that instant.

This gray fog was extremely heavy; it settled rapidly, filling a space of several thousand meters in radius.

On the city wall.

Lei Wanshan and Zhang Yue's line of sight was instantly cut off.

Lei Wanshan swung his low-grade spiritual weapon, unleashing a bolt of lightning several meters long.

But once the lightning entered the gray mist, it vanished without a trace, like a mud ox sinking into the sea.

"Damn it, what is this thing?"

Lei Wanshan couldn't help but let out a low shout.

He discovered that his perception had been greatly compressed.

The martial artist's spiritual sense, which could originally cover a kilometer, could not even detect things ten meters away from the body at this moment.

Not just sight and hearing.

The mist carried a slippery feel, attempting to penetrate his skin.

"Don't move! Mobilize all your internal energy to protect your consciousness!"

Zhang Yue's face was pale, and his voice was terrifyingly low.

After all, he was the commander guarding a city, and his knowledge was far broader than Lei Wanshan's.

And in the center of the gray fog.

Shen Tian maintained the posture of standing with his hands behind his back.

Countless tiny, invisible particles of gray mist were frantically climbing upwards through his pores and through his breath.

This aura.

He had experienced this firsthand when he was hunting down the Shadow Demon.

It is a type of particle that can directly pollute the subconscious mind of living beings.

Countless sharp whispers reached my ears.

It sounded like someone was crying, or like countless insects were gnawing on the wood.

But having already fallen victim to this once, Shen Tian would never stumble a second time.