High Martial Arts: Martial Soul Great Sage Equal to Heaven, crushing all races.

Then, the majestic image of the Great Sage suddenly stretched out its enormous golden palm.

With his five fingers spread wide, as if they could block out the sun, he pierced through layers of darkness and chaotic water, and with unparalleled precision, grabbed the pair of towering dragon horns on Ao Yuan's head!

"Snap!"

Under the immense pressure, the dragon's horns emitted a mournful cry of unbearable strain, cracking open with jagged fissures.

The excruciating pain caused Ao Yuan to let out a piercing scream as he struggled desperately to break free from the iron grip.

However, it was all in vain.

With his arms bulging and muscles bulging, the Great Sage suddenly exerted force in his waist and his feet sank deep into the rocky seabed. In a tug-of-war-like manner, he forcefully stopped Ao Yuan's downward trend!

Then, to Ao Yuan's utter astonishment, the Great Sage Dharma Form took a step forward.

One step, two steps...

He stepped on the shattered underwater mountain range, ignoring the boiling seawater, and dragged the three-thousand-meter-long seventh-tier dragon step by step back to the surface of the sea!

How utterly barbaric!

How domineering this is!

On the shore, everyone held their breath, staring intently at the two rapidly rising points of light on the military detection array.

One is gold, and the other is black.

The golden light was forcefully dragging the black light representing the seventh-order demon emperor towards the sea surface with an unstoppable force!

finally--

Boom!

The calm sea surface suddenly exploded!

A massive, towering spray of water shot into the sky, obscuring the sun.

Amidst a curtain of water, a golden-armored divine monkey, gripping a pair of enormous dragon horns with one hand, forcefully dragged a jet-black dragon, three thousand meters long, out from the depths of the sea!

At this moment, heaven and earth fell silent.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Millions of ordinary citizens in Shanghai, tens of thousands of soldiers who fought valiantly on the coastal defense line, and all surviving human beings looked up, gazing blankly at the scene that was worthy of being etched into history.

above the sky.

A golden monkey statue, three thousand meters tall, raises one hand, grasping a pitch-black dragon that is still struggling wildly.

The dragon's roar was deafening, and its might swept across the land like a tsunami. But no matter how it twisted its body or spewed its dragon breath, it could not break free from the seemingly small but powerful golden hand that contained the power to suppress the universe.

What a breathtaking scene that was!

What a devastating contrast!

A demon emperor who had just advanced to the seventh rank and intended to flood the Demon City and take revenge on the human race was now writhing helplessly in mid-air like a mudfish caught by a fisherman.

"No!!!"

Ao Yuan let out a furious roar of resentment, his blood-red vertical pupils filled with venom and madness.

He doesn't understand!

He couldn't understand it!

He lay dormant for a century, devouring his offspring, and spared no effort to reach the seventh rank. Why then did he lose? Why did he lose to a mere sixth-rank human?!

However, Feng Mo had no interest in answering his questions.

He rarely spoke to his enemies.

The trial became the only means of communication.

"Prepare to die."

Two cold words were uttered from Feng Mo's mouth.

The image of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven behind him slowly opened its other empty palm, and a golden light flashed in its palm.

A pillar with golden hoops at both ends and black iron in the middle grows taller as it faces the wind!

In the blink of an eye, the Ruyi Jingu Bang had transformed into a colossal pillar that pierced through heaven and earth, held in the hands of the Great Sage's Dharma Form.

Immediately afterwards, Faxiang raised the divine iron in his hand high.

Without any charging or unnecessary movements, it simply slammed down hard on the dragon's body, which was being held high above the head!

The golden cudgel drew a golden arc that tore through the sky.

In that instant, all that could be heard in everyone's ears was an extremely sharp sound of something cutting through the air.

Ao Yuan sensed the approach of death. The madness in his eyes was replaced by unprecedented fear. He desperately tried to dodge, but his body was firmly restrained and he could not move.

The next moment, the golden cudgel fell.

The target is none other than the Dragon Spine, which Ao Yuan is so proud of!

"Snap—!!!!"

A crisp, resounding cracking sound reached the ears of everyone present.

The sound was like a pillar supporting the sky breaking.

Ao Yuan's screams abruptly stopped.

His massive dragon body suddenly stiffened, and starting from the middle of his spine, it folded down at an odd angle.

One blow, and the dragon's spine is broken!

But this is just the beginning.

The Great Sage released his grip on the dragon's horns, letting the massive dragon body limp helplessly in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, the Dharma Image's enormous golden hand, like a precise scalpel, directly probed into the hideous wound at the fracture of the dragon's spine.

Under the gaze of countless horrified eyes, the hand groped through the bloodied and mangled dragon's body for a moment, and then seemed to grasp something.

His five fingers suddenly tightened!

Then, pull it outwards with force!

"Sizzle—!!!!"

A massive tendon, as thick as a bucket and thousands of meters long, was forcibly pulled out of Ao Yuan's body, its white surface tinged with golden light.

The moment the dragon tendon detached from his body, Ao Yuan's body convulsed violently.

The torrential dragon blood was no longer bright red, but rather carried a dark hue, as if its demonic power had been exhausted.

Blood cascaded down like a waterfall, turning the East China Sea below into a shocking dark red.

In front of the entire city of Shanghai.

Live dragon tendon extraction!

How cruel, and yet how... pleasurable!

On the coastal defense line, countless soldiers whose comrades and relatives had been killed by the dragon monsters saw this scene. Their eyes turned red and they trembled with excitement. They wanted to cheer, but they found that their throats were blocked by a huge emotion and they could not utter a single word. They could only let the hot tears well up in their eyes.

And the judgment in the sky continues.

After extracting the dragon's tendons, the Great Sage's hands once again reached into the dragon's body.

This time, it's the dragon bone.

"Boom!"

The first rib was forcibly broken off, pulled out of the flesh, and casually thrown into the East China Sea below.

"Boom!"

The second one, the third one...

Faxiang's movements were not fast, and could even be described as slow, but each time it was pulled out, it was accompanied by the dragon's body twitching unconsciously and blood raining down everywhere.

Ao Yuan's screams, which had initially been deafening, gradually weakened and eventually turned into silent spasms.

His vitality was stripped away bit by bit during this execution, which was akin to being slowly sliced ​​to death.

When the last dragon bone was pulled out, the once invincible dragon body had been reduced to a shapeless mass of rotten flesh.

boom--!!!

Ao Yuan's enormous corpse crashed down from mid-air and slammed heavily into the East China Sea.

The waves surged hundreds of meters high, flattening several remote, deserted islands and reefs that had survived the war.

The enormous dragon head was half-submerged and half-floating on the sea stained red with dragon blood, its eyes still wide open. In those blood-moon-like vertical pupils, there remained fear, humiliation, and disbelief that had not dissipated even in death.

He couldn't understand it until his death.

How could a sixth-order human youth so easily crush a true seventh-order demon emperor like him?