After killing Tiger Venerable.

Jiang Yue’s arrow, the glow that tore through the sky, although has dissipated, its remaining power still shocks the universe, as if the entire world was split in half by his arrow, leaving an eternal crack.

His ten thousand foot long Dharma body, like an ancient god, stood majestically in the center of the battlefield, surrounded by a suffocating sense of oppression.

The terrifying pressure was not simply the externalization of power, but more like the absolute domination from the depths of the soul. It spread out like an invisible tide, wave after wave, ruthlessly covering the entire battlefield.

This oppressive feeling that came from the origin of the soul made all the demons tremble with fear, like weak beasts facing their natural enemies, and they instinctively felt fear and despair.

The army of monsters that had previously charged forward fearlessly like a bloodthirsty tide, now seemed like straw that had been ruthlessly destroyed by a violent storm. They no longer had any will to fight, and only endless fear was spreading in their eyes.

It was as if they saw the god of death coming, wielding his scythe to reap lives. The despair that penetrated deep into their bones was like extreme cold frost, instantly freezing their blood and leaving them stiff in place, unable to move.

In stark contrast to the dead silence and despair of the demons, the human monk camp, after a brief silence, suddenly erupted with even more deafening cheers, like a volcano that was suppressed to the extreme.

The cheers, like earth-shaking thunder, instantly ignited the long-suppressed enthusiasm and hope in everyone’s heart.

The morale was like a rainbow, soaring into the sky, as if it was going to completely pierce the blood-stained sky and declare the victory and glory of the human race.

The ecstasy of surviving the disaster, like a surging tide, instantly surged into their hearts, washing over their exhausted and scarred bodies, bringing unprecedented strength and courage.

“Lord Jiang Yue!”

“Long live Lord Jiang Yue!”

“Long live the human race!”

The excited shouts, filled with gratitude for surviving the disaster and anticipation for the future, resounded through the sky, shook the world, and lasted for a long time.

The name of Jiang Yue is like a lighthouse that suddenly lights up in the darkness. It not only illuminates the direction of the human race, but also becomes the most dazzling light in their hearts, guiding them towards victory and hope.

The ten thousand zhang dharmakaya slowly turned its towering body like a mountain, like a god patrolling his territory, ruling the world.

His extremely cold gaze was like lightning that cut through the night sky, sharp as a knife blade, sweeping across the entire battlefield, taking in every corner.

Finally, Jiang Yue’s gaze penetrated the thick fog and blood and accurately locked onto the ancient corpse in the distance that was emitting a strange aura.

In the attack and defense of Iron Cloth City, there are definitely more high-ranking members of the Beast God Cult than just Tiger Venerable. Jiang Yue knows in his heart that this is just the beginning.

There are also two Beast God Cult leaders whose auras are equally powerful and even more unfathomable, as well as several powerful demons at the demon king level, hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

The leader of these Beast God Cults are the ones who truly command the demon army and are the key to launching this war. They are like a cancer and must be completely eradicated.

To catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. Jiang Yue naturally understood this most simple yet crucial truth.

Only by beheading these culprits can we completely disintegrate the demons’ offensive, allow the human race to achieve true victory, and usher in the true dawn of peace.

Jiang Yue’s mind was as fast as lightning, and he instantly understood the key situation on the battlefield. His eyes became increasingly cold and determined.

He controlled his ten thousand zhang long Dharma body and took steps forward, moving firmly towards the direction of the ancient corpse. Every step he took was filled with overwhelming force.

Every step he took was like a landslide, making a deafening roar that shook everyone’s eardrums and hearts.

The entire ground shook violently, as if a terrible earthquake had occurred, and countless cracks spread rapidly like spider webs.

Countless pieces of gravel were shaken up and flew in all directions like a rainstorm, cutting through the air with a sharp whistling sound.

The space also let out a wailing sound as if it could not bear the heavy weight, as if it would collapse and shatter at any time. The scene was extremely horrifying.

The demons along the way were terrified, screaming and running in all directions as if the end of the world was coming, trying their best to escape the crushing of the incarnation of death.

They tried to avoid the iron hooves of the ten-thousand-foot Dharma body, just like ants trying to avoid the trampling of a giant elephant, appearing so small and powerless.

However, the speed of the ten-thousand-foot Dharma body was extremely fast, like teleportation, and it could cross a distance of hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye. Its huge body displayed incredible agility and speed.

Some demons who were unable to dodge in time or were frightened out of fear and lost their ability to move were ruthlessly crushed by the Dharma body’s huge feet and instantly turned into a pool of meat and blood.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the soles of the Dharma body’s feet red. A blood mist filled the air, and the air was filled with a sickening bloody smell mixed with the stench of shattered internal organs. It was horrible and disgusting.

Even if there are a few demons who are unwilling to accept defeat, or are driven by animal nature, they rush forward like crazy and fearlessly, trying to block the progress of the ten-thousand-foot Dharma body.

But in front of Jiang Yue, who had just killed Tiger Venerable with a shocking arrow and thundering means, these ordinary demons were as weak as ants. They could not stop the ten thousand zhang Dharma body at all. Their resistance seemed ridiculous and futile.

The demons’ attack was like moths to a flame, and when it fell on the ten-thousand-foot Dharma body, it was like an ant trying to shake a tree. It was so ridiculous that it could not even cause a ripple.

Their attacks couldn’t even shake the Dharmakaya in the slightest, and the Dharmakaya casually waved its huge palm like slapping a fly, instantly swatting them away. Their bodies exploded in the air, turned into powder, and dissipated between heaven and earth, leaving no trace.

The ten thousand feet long Dharma body was as unstoppable as a bamboo, charging forward, destroying everything in its path, and was invincible.

Any obstacle is useless in front of it, as fragile as paper and vulnerable to any blow.

Jiang Yue easily broke through the obstruction of the demons without encountering any effective resistance, and his way forward was unobstructed.

After all, he had just killed Tiger Venerable with a force as powerful as thunder. Such terrifying strength had already deeply shocked the entire audience, making all the demons terrified and frightened to the core.

How could an ordinary demon dare to block the way? That would be seeking death and a meaningless sacrifice.

They could only watch helplessly as the ten thousand foot long Dharma body, like an unstoppable shadow of death, rapidly approached the ancient corpse with the aura of destroying everything, and every step stepped on their desperate hearts.

The feeling of despair spread rapidly in the demon camp like a plague, like an unstoppable flood, devouring their reason and courage.

The death of Tiger Lord has completely shattered their confidence and destroyed their fighting spirit. The originally indestructible defense line is now as fragile as paper and cannot withstand a single blow.

Now that the ten thousand zhang Dharma body has attacked again, they feel that the end of the world is coming and the god of death has descended. The shadow of death hangs over the hearts of every demon.

There is only endless fear and a deep sense of powerlessness in their hearts, as if they have fallen into a bottomless abyss, with no hope for rebirth. What awaits them is only a desperate death.

Jiang Yue controlled his ten thousand feet long Dharma body, like the god of death wielding his sickle.

Mercilessly harvesting the lives of demons along the way.

Those demons who were originally fearless and brave were now like grass in his eyes.

With just a wave of his hand, there was a bloody storm.

Their flesh and blood were like fallen leaves blown by the wind,

The wailing was drowned out by the roar of the Dharma body’s movement and disappeared in an instant.

The air was filled with a strong, nauseating smell of blood.
But Jiang Yue turned a blind eye to it. All he had eyes for was the figure fleeing in front of him.

When Jiang Yue controlled his ten thousand feet long Dharma body and crushed over like a moving mountain,
The ancient corpse, who was still resisting stubbornly, finally showed an unconcealable fear on his pale face.
Normally, whenever he stomped his feet, the entire demon camp would be shaken.

However, at this moment, facing Jiang Yue, who was only a seventh-level marquis,
He was like a mouse seeing a cat,

What rose in my heart was only endless fear and the instinct to escape.

The scene of Jiang Yue killing Tiger Venerable was like a brand, deeply engraved in the depths of his soul.
That stunning arrow not only destroyed Tiger Venerable’s body,

It also crushed his courage and made him completely lose the courage to fight against Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue controlled his ten thousand feet long Dharma body and waved his arms like pillars of heaven.

Those demons that tried to get close to stop him were nothing but buzzing mosquitoes and flies in his eyes.

The huge palm slapped out at will with the power to destroy the world.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

The muffled sound was like a continuous explosion of thunder.

The blood mist was like a blooming gorgeous flower, constantly blooming in the air and then quickly dissipating.

The broken limbs and arms were like fallen flowers washed by heavy rain, flying everywhere.
The shrill wailing sound came to an abrupt end before it could even be fully uttered.

All that was left was the suffocating smell of blood in the air and the silent despair of the demons.

Wherever the ten-thousand-foot Dharmakāya passed, the demons fell down in droves like ears of wheat swept by the autumn wind.

The defense they were so proud of was as fragile as paper in front of the Dharma body.

Jiang Yue’s steps did not pause at all.
The ten thousand feet long Dharmakāya took steps, and each step was like a mountain moving.
The heavy footsteps shook the earth, like the beating of a heavenly drum.
The demons were terrified and heartbroken.

“Run away! Run away quickly!”

The demons screamed in despair and fled in all directions like a tide.
Trying to avoid the relentless pursuit of this incarnation of death.

They tried their best and used all means.
But I found that my struggle was so futile and so powerless.

The speed of the ten thousand zhang Dharmakāya is really too fast.
It was so fast that they realized in despair that no matter how they ran, they could not escape the shadow of death.

Jiang Yue’s cold gaze was like an eagle locking onto its prey.
He fixed his eyes firmly on the rapidly fleeing figure in front of him.
It was the ancient corpse that made the demons tremble in fear.

Feeling the terrifying pressure coming from behind like a landslide or tsunami,
The ancient corpse only felt that the dead souls were all coming out,
A chill ran from the soles of his feet straight up to his head, causing his entire body to stiffen.

But he knew that he must not stop at this moment, stopping would mean death.

He frantically urged the little remaining strength in his body,

He rushed forward desperately, his speed had reached the extreme.

Even at the cost of burning his own essence and blood, he wanted to gain a glimmer of hope for escape.
I just hope to escape from Jiang Yue’s sight as soon as possible and escape from the clutches of this terrifying killing god.

He is a powerful person at the level of the eighth realm king!

In the demon camp, he is the top existence second only to the Demon King.

Possessing the power to destroy the world, he is so majestic and domineering on a daily basis!

I never thought that I would end up in such a miserable state.
Like a stray dog, he was chased by a human from the seventh realm and fled in panic.

But at this moment, dignity, honor, everything, no longer matters.
His heart was filled with endless fear.

Facing Jiang Yue, he was already frightened out of his wits and had no desire to fight at all.

The arrow that Jiang Yue used to kill Tiger Venerable,
Like an extremely sharp knife, it completely destroyed the last line of defense in his heart.
This left him with an insurmountable psychological shadow towards Jiang Yue.

Lord Tiger, that is a strong man of the same level as him!

Even in terms of strength, he is slightly better than him.
But he was killed instantly by Jiang Yue’s arrow, and he couldn’t even put up a decent resistance.
Such a terrifying strength made him feel deeply desperate.

There was only endless chill and trembling in my heart.

He asked himself, if he were facing that arrow,
I’m afraid he will not be spared, and may even be more miserable than Tiger Venerable!
After all, Tiger Venerable left behind a complete body.

And he would probably be shot into pieces, without even a trace of residue left.

Thinking of this, the fear of the ancient corpse burst out like a flood.

The speed of escape also increased a bit, almost turning into a blurry afterimage.

He had only one thought in his mind, and that was to escape, escape, escape!
Escape from this terrifying villain as soon as possible and never see him again!
Jiang Yue looked at the ancient corpse’s fleeing figure, and a cold smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

That smile was full of disdain and ridicule, as if looking at a dying ant.

“Want to escape? Is it possible?”

Jiang Yue sneered in his heart, and a thought came to his mind.
The speed of the ten thousand feet Dharma body increased dramatically again, as if it was teleporting.
The huge body instantly crossed a greater distance,

The distance between him and the ancient corpse was rapidly shortening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The ancient corpse glanced back in horror, and his heart and liver were instantly broken.

He saw the ten thousand feet long Dharmakāya gnawing at him like a maggot on his tarsal bone.
Getting closer and closer to myself,
The terrifying pressure that was like the sky collapsing and the earth collapsing was already within reach.

It was as if the god of death had arrived and the cold scythe was already on his neck.

“Do not–!”

The ancient corpse let out a desperate roar, the sound was full of helplessness and fear.
He tried his best to squeeze out the last bit of strength in his body.

I want to go faster, faster, even just a little bit faster.

But all struggles are in vain in the face of absolute power.
It is like an ant trying to shake a tree or a mantis trying to stop a chariot. It seems ridiculous and sad.

Jiang Yue’s figure has clearly come into his sight.
The huge palm of the ten thousand feet Dharmakāya is like a dark cloud covering the sky and the sun.

With the aura of destroying everything, he slapped him hard! (End of this chapter)