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

The gray fog was eerily silent.

Shen Tian stood in mid-air.

The dark purple Heavenly Punishment Blade pointed diagonally at the ground, and on its tip, purplish-black lightning was silently leaping.

That is the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder, the nemesis of all evil and gray fog in this world.

Less than a hundred meters in front of Shen Tian, ​​the liquid light that had been like a stray dog ​​reformed once again.

The Frankenstein's monster has gone completely mad.

It discovered that its prized Blood Escape Technique was utterly a joke in front of that boy.

Can't escape.

The murderous intent locked deep within its soul made it tremble all over.

Since we can't escape, let's all perish together!

The Frankenstein monster let out a roar that seemed otherworldly.

Those rings of sound waves, a mixture of the wills of the four beast kings, caused fine cracks to appear again in the already fragmented space around them.

The gray mist inside its body began to contract wildly.

Its originally enormous body was forcibly compressed to only three meters in size in less than three seconds.

The Blood Shadow Vines that originally grew on its back have now all grown back up its spine.

The black snake's head fused completely with the demon ape's chest cavity.

The tattered wings of the Bloodthirsty Dragonhawk transformed into two gray bone scythes, tightly gripping its arms.

It abandoned defense and reason, igniting all the accumulated gray fog essence and life essence.

An extremely unstable, dark red energy vortex formed on its chest.

boom!

A dark halo suddenly expanded from the center of the Frankenstein monster.

Anything touched by this halo, whether it be soil or ruins, turns to ashes in an instant.

This is the ultimate killing move that this Frankenstein monster traded everything for.

Shen Tian's expression was as calm as well water.

As he gazed at the approaching black halo, the will belonging to the Sword Saint began to awaken deep within his pupils.

Orange talent.

[Peerless Sword Saint].

An indescribable aura rose from Shen Tian's body.

The aura was no longer violent.

It became heavy, desolate, and even carried a sense of sacredness, as if it were judging the heavens.

Behind Shen Tian, ​​the hundred-foot-tall Thunder Emperor Dharma Image began to shrink.

It didn't disappear.

Instead, all the thunder and all the power of heaven and earth were absorbed into the Heavenly Punishment Battle Blade in his hand.

The longsword, which was originally dark purple, suddenly looked ordinary.

There was no lightning, no storm.

Even the flowing patterns on the blade disappeared, leaving only a pure blackness like an abyss.

Demons arise from the heart, and can also be vanquished by the sword.

Shen Tian raised his right hand.

It was like casually swinging a wooden sword.

But in that instant.

The swirling gray fog solidified.

Lei Wanshan and Zhang Yue, who were engaged in a frenzied battle in the distance, suddenly froze.

Heaven and earth fell silent.

This strike.

Its name is—Demon Slayer.

"cut."

Shen Tian uttered a single word.

laugh--!

A flash of dark blade light easily tore through the gray mist released by the monster.

The all-corrosive black energy, upon encountering this blade of light, melted away silently, like snow meeting the blazing sun.

In the Frankenstein monster's crimson eyes, the last and most intense emotion of its life was revealed.

That was bewilderment.

It doesn't understand.

It couldn't understand why its strongest attack, earned by burning its life force, couldn't even withstand a second of damage from this young man.

The blade flashed.

The Frankenstein's indestructible, gray-mist-enhanced flesh appeared as a thin phantom before the blade's light.

This strike not only cuts into the physical body, but also into cause and effect.

Under the baptism of that blade of light, the regenerative ability that the gray mist had granted to the monster also collapsed in an instant.

Weeds and roots.

Both body and soul perished.

Rumble!!!

The pent-up, terrifying energy only fully erupted when the blade completely pierced through the monster's body and struck the mountains several kilometers behind it.

The entire mountain range spans more than ten miles.

From the foot of the mountain to the summit, it is neatly cut in two by a crack that is hundreds of meters wide.

Shattered rocks and collapsing clouds.

Smoke and dust filled the sky.

And the Frankenstein's monster in front of Shen Tian.

A thin black line started to spread downwards from its forehead.

It went straight through the chest cavity and through the abdomen.

Finally, it disappeared underground.

puff.

A muffled thud.

The monster's three-meter-tall body, like a pile of collapsed mud, was neatly split in two from the middle.

No blood flowed out.

Because at the moment it was cleaved open, all the essence of flesh and blood, all the gray mist, were refined into nothingness by that extremely domineering sword intent.

The dust has settled.

The Garuda wings on Shen Tian's back slowly retracted.

That terrifying black rift stretched across the sky and earth, like a wound that had not yet healed.

The enormous, mountain-like body of the Stitches monster had completely vanished, leaving only puddles of rapidly evaporating black pus on the ground.

The area within a ten-mile radius was eerily quiet.

Even birds in the sky dare not fly over this airspace.

Shen Tian slowly landed on the ground.

Click.

The rocks beneath our feet had become vitrified, and stepping on them produced a crisp cracking sound.

The black water nano armor on his body receded like flowing water, transforming back into a black trench coat draped over his shoulders.

"call……"

Shen Tian exhaled a breath of stale air.

That last battle was a display of every trick in the book.

Hearty!

[Ding! Host has successfully killed a Tier 6 Earth-Splitting Demon Ape (Mutant)!]

[Kill Points Gained: 200,000!]

When we killed that Shadow Demon, it dropped the extremely special mutated talent, [Unspeakable Body].

I wonder what kind of mutated talent will be revealed this time.

Shen Tian felt a faint sense of anticipation.

[Congratulations, host, you have obtained a purple talent...]

Purple?

Shen Tian curled his lip.

It seems that even a sixth-tier Beast King is not enough to unleash an orange-tier talent.

[Purple Talent, Slaughter Lord!]

A glint of light flashed in Shen Tian's eyes when he saw the word "Lord".

These two words are quite extraordinary.

Shen Tian checked the description of the entry.

When his gaze swept over those lines of text.

His pupils contracted slightly.

[Talent Name: Slaughter Lord]

[Rank: Purple]

[Entry Description: For a true tyrant, why must he personally inflict slaughter? You are the source of calamity, a walking war totem. All who submit to you become blades in your hand; all the souls that perish under your command become the foundation stones of your throne.]

[Kill Tax: This is a privilege granted by the lord. When your followers kill any enemy unit, you will receive 100% of that unit's kill value! Follower Limit: 3000]

Current number of dependents: 3000/3000

[Note: The condition for determining a member is that you have command over that creature.]

Snapped.

Shen Tian closed the panel.

He took a deep breath, but he couldn't suppress the smile on his lips.