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

High in the sky, 132 heavy energy cannons simultaneously erupted with dazzling blue and white light.

A deafening roar tore through the air as more than a hundred beams of light, each over five meters in diameter, carrying terrifying heat capable of destroying mountains, descended upon Shen Tian, ​​who was standing ten thousand meters above the ground.

Montor knew that artillery fire alone would not be enough to stop this terrifying human race before him.

He stood on the control tower:

"Connect all puppets!"

Faced with the overwhelming pillars of destructive light, Shen Tian hovered in the raging wind.

The power of heaven and earth is mine to use.

The thunder and flames, the power of heaven and earth, within a radius of three hundred kilometers, went completely berserk at this moment.

A raging purplish-blue thundercloud materialized out of nowhere above the Netherworld Valley, the thick cloud layer generating terrifying plasma of millions of volts through friction.

The crimson fire element was forcibly extracted, transforming into a sky full of flowing flames that surged upwards.

Boom!

A thousand-foot-tall barrier, entirely composed of Purple Heaven Divine Lightning and Calamity Flames, suddenly appeared in front of Shen Tian.

The more than one hundred plasma beams crashed into the lightning and fire barrier, but instead of causing a devastating explosion, they were swallowed up inch by inch by the raging lightning and tribulation flames, turning into countless tiny specks of light flying in the sky.

Montau stared intently at the scene high above, his eyes almost bulging out of their sockets.

"Even a seventh-tier human martial artist has a limit to the amount of power they can draw upon. How could he possibly mobilize such a massive amount of power?"

Shen Tian ignored the wailing of the ants below.

This is the domineering privilege that comes with the formation of the initial plane.

He gripped the [Divine Punishment] battle sword on his back with his other hand.

Clang!

The moment the top-grade Dao weapon was drawn, the blade scraped against the air and emitted a crisp dragon's roar.

With a thought, Shen Tian unleashed the true essence of Purple Heaven Thunder and the true essence of Myriad Realms Calamity Flame within his body, surging wildly into the blade like a flood bursting its banks.

The originally pitch-black blade instantly grew to a hundred meters long, with one half wrapped in purplish-blue destructive lightning and the other half burning with dark red cataclysmic flames.

Thunder and fire intertwined, resembling the blade of a god wielding divine punishment.

"kill."

A single character rolled out of Shen Tian's throat, and the Time-Space Tribulation Wings on his back suddenly vibrated.

boom!

The air was created by his impact, forming a sonic boom cloud hundreds of meters in diameter. Shen Tian crashed into the dense black puppet army surrounding the Netherworld Valley Fortress like a meteorite.

The immense impact erupted the moment he landed, and the iron ground within a kilometer radius of him undulated violently like waves before exploding with a deafening roar.

Tens of thousands of tons of gravel and steel fragments, mixed with a violent shockwave, swept in all directions.

The three thousand closest fourth and fifth-tier black-armored puppets were sent flying through the air by this overwhelming force before they could even make any defensive moves.

Shen Tian's eyes were filled with pulsating lightning and fire runes, and his figure moved like a ghost through the torrent of steel.

"Damn it! Tear him to pieces!"

Montauk roared hysterically, his mental energy, like a materialized band of light, pouring into the puppets on the battlefield.

The puppet's eyes glowed red as it brandished a massive alloy blade the size of a door, lunging at Shen Tian from all directions.

Shen Tian held the knife in both hands, suddenly exerted force from his waist, and used himself as the axis to draw a huge arc that swept across thousands of troops.

The blade's light pierced the air, and a crescent-shaped beam of lightning and fire, five hundred meters long, roared out.

The crimson flames of the tribulation burned the air along the way into an absolute vacuum, while the purple-blue lightning endowed the blade with an indestructible armor-piercing attribute.

Those high-strength armors were like fragile paper in front of the Thunderfire Blade's light.

As the blade flashed, the cut was instantly melted into boiling molten iron by the high temperature, and dark purple sparks flew everywhere on the battlefield.

[Ding! Killed a Tier 3 Purple Spirit Clan member, gained 500 Kill Points]

[Ding! Killed a fourth-tier Purple Spirit Clan member, gained 1000 Kill Points]

[Ding! Killed a second-tier Purple Spirit Clan member, gained 50 kill points]

[Ding! Killed a second-tier Purple Spirit Clan member, gained 70 kill points]

……

The kill count has skyrocketed again!

The blood in Shen Tian's chest cavity was boiling completely.

In fact, Shen Tian could stand high in the sky and use the power of heaven and earth to launch a long-range attack.

But atop Kunlun Mountain, after holding back for so long, he desperately needed this kind of "mowing grass" slaughter to release the emotions that had been building up inside him.

The thunderstorm clouds above the Valley of the Dead were already very low, and the purple-blue lightning flashed like dragons weaving through the clouds.

The dark red flames distorted and warped the air within a radius of several kilometers.

In this hellish environment, Shen Tian, ​​carrying a hundred-meter-long Thunderfire Battle Blade, strode forward into the dark sea of ​​puppets.

Rumble!

Tens of thousands of beams of energy of various colors descended upon Shen Tian.

Thousands of war puppets came from both sides to flank them.

Shen Tian spread his arms wide, and the Time-Space Tribulation Wings on his back suddenly flapped.

Whoosh!

Centered on him, a visible blue vacuum zone suddenly formed.

The violent energy beams, upon touching the edge of the vacuum, seemed to crash into an invisible barrier, transforming into countless fireflies.

"How long can he hold out alone? Keep feeding him, crush him!"

Montau roared, his eyes bloodshot.

Under normal circumstances, even a seventh-level martial artist will face a brief vacuum period of true intent after launching a series of large-scale attacks with the power of heaven and earth.

However, Shen Tian's condition was beyond all common sense.

The fire and lightning elements of heaven and earth within a radius of eight hundred miles, as if heeding the king's call, poured madly into this body.

The Eternal Overlord Body transforms all this violent energy into fuel for destruction.

"I am the natural disaster!"

Shen Tian raised his battle blade high, and the Eternal Overlord Body divine patterns on his body erupted with dazzling purple-gold radiance.

Within his left eye, a raging Purple Heaven Thunder Dragon roared;

Inside the right eye, a black and red fire lotus is in full bloom.

Shen Tian plunged his sword heavily into the iron-clad ground beneath his feet.

Click!

The entire Netherworld Valley seemed to freeze at that moment.

Immediately afterwards, the clouds were violently torn apart, and ten thousand purple-blue lightning bolts, each over thirty meters in diameter, crashed straight down onto the earth like divine punishment.

Inside each lightning pillar flowed a dark red flame of annihilation at tens of thousands of degrees.

The fury of the thunder pierced through the puppet's thick outer armor, and the calamity flames that followed surged into the core through the crack.

Bang bang bang!

A series of rapid explosions merged into a deafening roar.

Those heavy war golems, some tens of meters tall, disintegrated instantly like paper toys under the combined attack of lightning and fire.

The metal melted into molten iron, and the bones were vaporized into fly ash.

In a single second, the entire battlefield transformed into a gigantic microwave oven with a radius of thirty kilometers.

The kill count continues to increase.

Shen Tian felt the power constantly filling his sea of ​​consciousness, and his heart pounded like a war drum.

Isn't this the moment we've all been waiting for to become stronger?

Why not just slaughter all those damned aliens?

Shen Tian drew his battle sword, and his figure disappeared in a spatial distortion.

The next instant, he appeared directly in mid-air in front of the command tower.

Those eyes, filled with lightning and fire runes, looked down at the Purple Spirit Clan members inside the tower.

Thirty energy cannons that were originally aimed at the distance were forcibly turned around.

Shen Tian raised the Divine Punishment in his hand, and the characteristics of the top-grade Dao weapon were activated at this moment.

The blade expanded rapidly like an inflating balloon, instantly transforming into a massive, three-thousand-meter-long Dharma-image blade.

A terrifying mass of millions of tons pressed down in mid-air.

The light distorted around the giant blade.

Shen Tian gripped the hilt of the sword, exerted force from his waist, and swung the giant blade down fiercely towards the command tower below and the Netherworld Valley fortress behind it.

boom!

A massive sonic boom cloud exploded along the path of the blade.

The blue and white light that had just illuminated the thirty giant cannons was forcibly extinguished the moment it touched the blade.

The three-thousand-meter-long Dharma-image giant blade, carrying the Myriad Calamities Purple Heaven Divine Thunder and the Myriad Realms Annihilation Fire, easily sliced ​​through the fortress's energy shield and the armor layer that was a hundred meters thick.

The earth trembled, and a massive rift valley, fifty kilometers long and several thousand meters wide, appeared out of thin air under Shen Tian's blade.

Countless Purple Spirit Clan soldiers didn't even have time to scream before they were reduced to nothingness by the kinetic energy impact and the tens of thousands of degrees of heat.

The fortress was split in two.

At the break, dark red magma gushed out, illuminating the night sky as if it were daytime.

Montor was half-buried in the twisted alloy ruins, and purplish-purple blood gushed wildly from his mouth and nose.

dead.