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

Loch's vertical eye opened completely.

Ziguang's stock price surged.

He saw it very clearly.

Lin Hai's seventh-grade spiritual fire couldn't even last a single breath against that seventeen-year-old human boy.

It was crushed into dust.

The seventh-rank mage lay on the ground like a dead dog.

For the first time, cold sweat broke out on Loch's back.

fear.

The Purple Spirit Clan has lived for hundreds of years, dominating the races of Blue Star with their spiritual power, and has almost never experienced this kind of emotion.

But at this moment, Loch sensed it.

The aura emanating from that boy was neither the qi of a human martial artist, nor entirely the qi of a human spiritualist.

It is a deeper kind of oppression.

It was as if something terrifying was slumbering deep within the boy's consciousness.

"withdraw!"

Mogabiloch reacted faster.

Without hesitation, he turned around and quickly retreated towards the transport spaceship behind him.

Loch followed closely behind.

The two moved at incredible speed, leaving two purple afterimages in the wilderness.

But while retreating, they did not give up the attack.

Both vertical eyes opened wide at the same time.

Purple light poured out like a tide.

Loch's mental energy transformed into countless fine purple threads, sweeping towards Shen Tian in an overwhelming manner.

—A myriad of soul-devouring threads!

Each thread can penetrate the barrier of consciousness and directly shatter the target's mental foundation.

The two thousand defenders of that fortified city died because of this skill.

At the same time, Moga's attack methods are completely different.

A pure purple beam of light shot out from his vertical eye.

His spiritual power was highly concentrated, transforming into a purple spear that pierced straight at Shen Tian's brow.

The Purple Spirit Clan's most proficient single-target killing technique.

The two joined forces.

One is overwhelming, the other is a single, decisive blow.

The coordination was seamless.

It's enough to kill any sixth-grade mentalist instantly.

The purple silk thread and the purple spear struck the target simultaneously.

Then—it disappeared.

It was like a pebble thrown into a bottomless abyss, not even a splash.

Deep within the purple-gold flame between Shen Tian's brows, the enormous, jet-black eye opened once more.

[Abyss Gaze]!

Five times the true mental damage flowed back simultaneously along the two mental channels.

boom--!

Loch's body suddenly stiffened as he retreated at high speed.

Blood gushed from his vertical eye.

Purple blood.

His consciousness felt as if it had been crushed by an invisible giant hand.

The excruciating pain emanating from the deepest part of his soul caused Loch to let out a piercing roar.

He had never suffered such an injury in his life.

Moga's situation is even worse.

His mental attacks were more focused, and the backlash was more ferocious.

Five times the true mental damage poured into Moga's sea of ​​consciousness through the channel of that mental spear, causing Moga's vertical eye to explode.

Purple blood gushed from the crack in the center of his forehead, smearing his face.

He covered his head with his hands, tumbled twice in the air, and crashed heavily to the ground.

"No...it's impossible..."

Loch knelt on the ground, his hands tightly covering his vertical eye, blood seeping through his fingers.

He shook his head desperately, trying to shake off the terrifying, abyssal, corrosive feeling in his mind.

Suddenly, a sense of crisis surged from the depths of Loch's heart, and a chilling killing intent instantly spread throughout his body.

That was a special ability he developed after his mental strength reached a certain level; he had an intuitive sense of danger hidden in the dark.

Moreover, this sense of crisis was so intense that it almost suffocated him!

Loch didn't have time to pay attention to the excruciating pain in his mind. He suddenly looked up and used his remaining vision to find Shen Tian's location.

Suddenly, Shen Tian disappeared.

The spot where he had been standing was now empty, with only sand swirling around him.

Loch's blood froze in that instant.

call--!

The sound of air being torn apart.

It didn't come from the front.

It's from the top of the head.

Loch desperately turned his head.

Shen Tian had already appeared beside him.

The boy's face was inches away, his handsome features now brimming with unparalleled savagery.

A tyrant who seems to have stepped out of hell!

He couldn't imagine how many strange beasts this seemingly harmless boy had killed to possess such a terrifying aura of malevolence!

The almost tangible killing intent terrified Loch!

boom!

Shen Tian placed his left hand on Loch's head and his right hand on Moga's head.

A terrifying force swirled through every muscle in Shen Tian's arms.

Bring your five fingers together.

Loch tried to struggle.

But his body froze completely the moment it touched Shen Tian's palm.

The power emanating from that hand was something no human should possess.

[The Power of the Divine Elephant]

Shen Tian exerted force with both arms simultaneously, as if closing a book.

boom--!!

The two heads collided violently with tremendous force.

The muffled thud was clearly audible to everyone within a hundred meters.

There was no sound of bones breaking.

It sounded more like a watermelon falling from the tenth floor.

Purple brain matter, bone fragments, and blood plasma mixed together and exploded in all directions.

Before it splashed onto Shen Tian, ​​it was blocked by the protective aura emanating from him.

Spilled all over the ground, the two headless corpses slipped from Shen Tian's hands and collapsed limply to the ground, their limbs still twitching unconsciously.

[Defeat Luo He, a sixth-tier Purple Spirit Clan member, and gain 8000 kill points]

[Defeat the sixth-tier Purple Spirit Clan member, Moga, and gain 8000 kill points]

System notifications rang in my mind one after another.

Shen Tian's expression was cold and his gaze sharp as a knife.

The vanguard of the Purple Spirit Clan in front of him was in complete uproar.

Who are Loch and Moga?

They are the two individuals with the strongest mental power in the Purple Spirit Clan's vanguard.

His two heads were smashed by a seventeen-year-old human boy like a watermelon.

The Purple Spirit Clan witnessed that scene firsthand.

Almost immediately, they turned and ran.

He was terrified that the big hand would land on his head at any moment.

Their vertical eyes were filled with terror, and sharp screams came from their throats.

Fear spread like wildfire among the ten thousand Purple Spirit Clan vanguard.

They didn't even have the thought of resisting.

Ten thousand Purple Spirit Clan members surged frantically toward the three transport ships.

The formation collapsed instantly, and the purplish-black light armor clashed together, producing a chaotic metallic sound.

The arrogance and indifference in the purple vertical eyes were gone.

All that remained was a raw will to survive.

Shen Tian stood there, watching this scene, and smiled faintly.

run?

Running also counts as time.

Shen Tian raised his right hand, his five fingers spread open.

At this moment, the mental power of a sixth-grade spiritual master almost materialized.

Thirty-six dark silver throwing knives silently popped out from a hidden compartment at Shen Tian's waist.

Mid-grade spiritual weapon.

【The Floating Pagoda - Thunderclap】

When it comes to harvesting韭菜 (a metaphor for exploiting others), Shen Tian still prefers to use telekinetic weapons.

Shen Tian channeled his spiritual power into thirty-six throwing knives.

The lightning patterns on the blade suddenly lit up.

The core of the deep-sea thunderstone was activated, and the strong magnetic field began to charge it rapidly.

hum-

Thirty-six throwing knives simultaneously emitted a low hum.

Then the palm-sized throwing knife suddenly disappeared into the air.

Their powerful stealth capabilities prevent them from emitting a single ray of light or making a sound as they cut through the air.

Then, at five times the speed of sound, it traced thirty-six trails that were completely invisible to the naked eye.

A third-tier Purple Spirit Clan soldier who was running was suddenly blown open in the back, and a flying knife pierced through his chest.

The moment it penetrated, a million-volt high-voltage current exploded inside his body.

Sizzle—!

Purple lightning burst forth from the soldier's body.

His body convulsed violently in mid-air, his mouth gaped open, and his eyes bulged out.

The blood vessels under the skin were burned by the electric current, turning them into a charred, black, net-like pattern.

He didn't even have time to scream.

Chain transmission.

An electric current burst forth from his body, and as if it had eyes, it instantly leaped to the three Purple Spirit Clan members closest to him.

The three people collapsed to the ground at the same time, their bodies emitting smoke and their limbs twitching.

Then the current continues to conduct.

Three become nine, nine become twenty-seven.

Each transmission was accompanied by a muffled, thunderous crackling of an electric arc.

Purple blood mist and the stench of burning permeated the air.

Thirty-six pagodas and thunderbolts, thirty-six detonation points.

Thirty-six interconnected lightning webs.

At the same time, it exploded among the 10,000 fleeing members of the Purple Spirit Clan.

The scene in the wilderness has turned into a living hell.