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

At the summit of Kunlun, the 999th step of the white jade staircase.

The 10,000-meter-tall golden statue stands silently, like an ancient deity who created the world.

Within the pure white space, 36,000 double-helix light chains crisscrossed like a brilliant galaxy.

The crimson law of fire burned violently, the azure law of ice emitted a chilling aura that could freeze the soul, and the most profound silver law of space was constantly folding and collapsing.

Shen Tian kept hearing system notifications.

Your subordinate has slain a Tier 3 Blood Demon, gaining 150 Kill Points.

Your subordinate has slain a Tier 4 Blood Demon, gaining 1000 Kill Points.

Your subordinate has slain a Tier 3 Blood Demon, gaining 150 Kill Points.

Every time Shen Tian gained kill points, he would add them to his mental power without hesitation.

Now is the time when mental strength is needed.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Tian's mental strength increased by more than 10 points.

The spiritual fire within the sea of ​​consciousness is constantly growing stronger.

From the initial sparks, it has quickly developed into a raging inferno.

"The speed is increasing."

Shen Tian felt slightly dizzy and lightheaded.

Unfortunately, even the spiritual power of a seventh-grade early stage is still somewhat insufficient when it contains information about a world.

This feeling is like a toddler who has just learned addition and subtraction suddenly walking into a calculus class.

Although this child is a genius, it will still take a long time for him to learn calculus.

My head is about to explode!

Shen Tian clenched his fists.

He clearly recognized that these 36,000 chains of light were forbidden zones that no one in human history had ever touched.

Even Ouyang Qianjue, who was hailed as the number one killer in the Dragon Kingdom, only managed to comprehend a single chain of light on the Kunlun Heavenly Stairs back then.

Shen Tian has too big an appetite.

"Although I don't know why these blood demons went berserk and attacked Tianyun Mansion."

"But, since we're already here, I hope you won't let me down."

Wind City Battlefield.

"Click—click—"

The sound of metal breaking came from the bottom of the 30-meter-deep crater.

The Purple Spirit Clan abandoned their physical bodies, and Monsa fused his lifelong cultivation of eighth-grade spiritual power with his natal war puppet.

Now, the war golem's alloy armor is being brutally torn apart from the inside, like an eggshell.

A dark red light shot into the sky, forcibly tearing a hole hundreds of meters in diameter through the gloomy, lead-gray clouds.

A grotesque, twenty-meter-tall beast slowly rose from the bottom of the pit.

Monsa's form has been completely distorted.

The lines, which originally had a mechanical feel, were forcibly stretched open by the bulging, dark red flesh.

Numerous scarlet tentacles, each over ten meters long, sprout from the thick mechanical joints.

The tentacles, covered with barbs and sucker-like organs, danced wildly in the air.

What is most chilling is the energy core in his chest that once shone with a ghostly blue light.

At this moment, it transformed into a giant fleshy heart with a diameter exceeding three meters, pumping out viscous black blood-fiend power.

With each heartbeat, a visible purplish-black ripple spread outwards from Monsa like a tsunami.

This is the terrifying product of the fusion of the eighth-order spiritual power of the Purple Spirit Clan and the pure, violent blood energy of the Blood Demon Clan—the [Blood Soul Force Field].

The moment that purplish-black ripple swept across the battlefield.

The thousands of Exploding Spiders closest to it immediately came to a halt.

The spiritual patterns inside them were instantly destroyed by the violent spiritual power, exploding into clumps of dull black scrap metal with a series of "bangs".

Meanwhile, the situation was even more dire on the Fengcheng defense line, just a few kilometers away.

"Those laughable Purple Spirit Clan members are still pursuing some kind of flawless body."

Monsa suddenly looked up, his bloodshot eyes locking onto the towering cliffs of Wind City.

"Only this vital energy and blood can be the most wonderful nourishment in the world!"

boom--!!!

The massive, twenty-meter-tall body vanished from its spot in an instant.

The explosive force directly carved a trench several meters deep and tens of meters long into the ground beneath their feet.

The speed exceeds five times the speed of sound.

Its massive body rubbed against the air, creating crimson flames and leaving a long vacuum trail.

"Charge all turrets! Stop him!"

Despite the risk of their barrels melting, the thirty super-heavy cannons on the city wall unleashed blinding, eerie blue beams of light.

They formed a dense, impenetrable net of fire in mid-air, completely blocking Monsa's charge route.

An energy beam powerful enough to destroy mountains struck Monsa, but it was forcibly absorbed by the writhing flesh armor covering his body.

The small portion of carbonized flesh regenerated instantly, which in turn caused his speed to surge again.

"Smash it!"

Monsa let out a wild roar, and his massive mechanical right arm swung wildly in mid-air.

With a devastating force, it slammed into the dark blue energy shield above the cliff of Wind City.

Boom-! ! !

An indescribable, muffled roar exploded between heaven and earth.

Layers of transparent, ring-shaped shockwaves swept out, flattening half a meter of the surrounding wasteland over several kilometers.

The ten-meter-thick anti-aircraft shield of Wind City was violently dented into a huge crater by this attack.

"I can't hold on any longer!"

Inside the command post, alarms blared in unison.

Li Haoran and three thousand other soldiers were thrown backward by the aftershock of the attack, coughing up blood.

The power of a peak eighth-order cultivator is as deep as an abyss or as imprisoned as a prison.

Monsa hovered in mid-air, his enormous fleshy heart on his chest emitting an even more intense purplish-black light.

Those scarlet tentacles, each over ten meters long, stood erect like spears, ready to deliver the final blow to Wind City, crushing the entire steel fortress and the vibrant lives within into a bloody pulp.

Just when all hope seemed lost.

The temperature in the world began to soar without warning.

It's not the kind of localized high temperature that comes from an artillery explosion.

Rather, it was a scorching heat that filled the entire space, as if it were setting the space itself ablaze.

The thick, leaden-gray clouds in the sky were instantly dyed a dazzling crimson.

The crimson ice crystals falling from the sky vaporized into white steam before they even had a chance to hit the ground.

"Sizzle—"

The purplish-black ripples around Monsa, which could cause low-level martial artists to bleed from their seven orifices, seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, emitting a sharp, explosive sound as if the moisture in the water had evaporated.

The nauseating aura of bloodlust that had enveloped Fengcheng melted away as quickly as snow in spring.

"Who is it?"

Monsa's frantic movements abruptly stopped.

The clouds looked as if they had been torn apart by a pair of invisible giant hands.

A vast, crimson sea of ​​fire hung upside down in the sky.

In the center of the sea of ​​fire, a tall, slender figure walked down step by step through the void, his hands behind his back.

With each step a person takes, a burning fire lotus automatically condenses in the void beneath their feet.

A violent law of fire surrounded him.

It was Lu Changming.

He looked down at the grotesque, half-mechanical, half-flesh monster below, his brow furrowed slightly.

"Are you from the Purple Spirit Clan or the Blood Demon Clan?"

Lu Changming stopped in his tracks; the surrounding temperature had risen to an extremely alarming level.

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying pressure no less than that of Monsa, like a burning mountain, crashed down on Monsa without reservation.

Monsa's massive body suddenly sank.

Eighth Rank!

He recognized Lu Changming, but why was he only at the eighth rank?

Moreover, the aura of the power of heaven and earth voluntarily submitting emanating from the other party clearly indicates that the most perfect source of laws has just been condensed!

But at this moment, the blood-demonized Monsa had clearly lost too much of his reason.

Monsa roared in shock and fury.

"I am at the peak of the eighth rank, who dares to stop me?"