The void split open.
A bronze axe erged from it, its dark blade emitting a heart-palpitating aura.
"Dao Arms!"
Upon seeing the bronze giant axe, Shen Changqing's eyes flickered slightly. Especially upon seeing the three Dao Seals on it, he was even more shocked.
Third-grade Dao Arms! These were far more powerful than his own first-grade Dao Arms. One had to understand. The current Holy Slaying Saber was already equivalent to a Saint Realm powerhouse. A third-grade Dao Arms, at the very least, would reach the peak of the Saint Realm, or even the Half-Step Divine Realm. In the previous battle, the opponent hadn't used a Divine Weapon of this level, clearly holding back. Otherwise, with his strength at that ti, facing third-grade Dao Arms plus a Divine Spirit that hadn't fully recovered, he truly would have had no chance of winning.
「On the other side,」
The colorful vortex trembled. It looked as if sothing was about to erge from within.
Instantly, the Barbarian God grabbed the bronze giant axe and fiercely hacked towards the vortex. A destructive axe light suddenly appeared, its terrifying aura vast and boundless.
"Be careful!"
Wu Jiu, who had just erged from the vortex, saw the destructive axe light rushing towards him and was instantly horrified. Without hesitation, he instantly revealed his true Demon Evil form. Then, he opened his mouth, and a blood-red long saber erged from within. A powerful slash of blade light cut through the air, fiercely colliding with the axe light.
The mont Wu Jiu made his move, the other four Demon Evils also acted almost simultaneously. So drew their weapons; others defended with their bare hands. The combined attack of five Demon Evils at the Half-Step Demon God level unleashed a shockwave powerful enough to destroy Heaven and Earth. Even that destructive axe light could not withstand such power.
CRACK—
The axe light shattered. The unabated aftershock surged forward; the Barbarian God grunted, his body involuntarily retreating.
"Kill!"
Having crushed the Barbarian God's attack in one fell swoop, a cold glint flashed in the eyes of Wu Jiu and the other Demon Evils. They had just erged and imdiately encountered an ambush by powerful experts from the Human Clan, sothing they had anticipated. However, according to the descriptions from Demon Evils who had previously withdrawn from this world, there weren't many powerhouses in the current Heaven and Earth. Those capable of reaching the God Realm, or even the Half-Step Divine Realm, numbered only one or two at most.
Among them, Wang Mubai had already provided a depiction of Shen Changqing. So, after repelling the Barbarian God's attack, when Wu Jiu saw the other person standing there, he instantly recognized him. Then, based on Shen Changqing's presence, he also deduced the identity of the powerhouse who had just attacked—that resurrected Ancient Divine Spirit! Therefore, pick the weakest target first. It's best to pick the softest persimmon. Although the resurrected Ancient Divine Spirit hadn't fully recovered their strength, killing them wouldn't be easy. Between the two, Shen Changqing was the weakest in Wu Jiu's eyes.
Therefore, he attacked him first. At the sa ti, he shouted, "Kill the weak one first, then we'll team up to kill the strong one!"
Hearing this, the other Demon Evils, almost simultaneously, combined all their attacks and directed them towards the only human who hadn't yet made a move.
Since they were going to kill, they would start with the weakest.
"Weak?" Shen Changqing heard their words, a gentle smile appearing on his face.
It had been a long ti. A very long ti since anyone had called him weak.
As the attacks drew near, his smile abruptly vanished, and his expression turned instantly cold. With a flick of his wrist, the Holy Slaying Saber was suddenly unsheathed. An incredibly brilliant blade light burst forth, as if splitting Heaven and Earth. All other forces seed exceptionally fragile before it.
Divine Skills! Heaven and Earth Slash!
Facing that ultimate blade light, Wu Jiu felt his qi, blood, and Divine Soul tremble.
At that mont, he felt as if he wasn't facing a frail human, but an utterly terrifying Divine Spirit. Sheer terror filled his jade-green pupils.
However, before Wu Jiu could speak, he was engulfed by that power.
BOOM! RUMBLE!
Waves of destruction spread in all directions. The radiating aftershock even made the Barbarian God's heart palpitate.
「A mont later,」
The blade light dissipated. Of the five Half-Step Demon Gods, only three remained. However, the three remaining Half-Step Demon Gods were all injured. Wu Jiu was in the worst state; half his body had been shattered by the blade light, his aura utterly depleted.
"A Divine Spirit!"
"A true Divine Spirit exists in this world! Retreat, quickly!"
At this mont, Wu Jiu had lost all the arrogance of a Half-Step Demon God, his face filled with terror.
'Pick the softest persimmon'? This was clearly a diamond! He had blindly crashed into it; it was simply courting death!
So, the mont the aftershock dissipated, Wu Jiu rushed towards the vortex without the slightest hesitation.
This place is too dangerous! I have to get out of here!
"You think you can co and go as you please? Do you really take this place for the territory of your Demon Evil Clan?" Shen Changqing sneered.
He took a single step, and in the next instant, his figure appeared before the vortex, precisely blocking Wu Jiu's escape route.
Seeing this, the other two Half-Step Demon Gods were so terrified they changed direction and fled elsewhere. They had just arrived only to encounter an ambush of this magnitude. The few Demon Evils were scared witless. If they could have contended with him, they absolutely would not have cowered.
But—
Rembering that terrifying strike which had killed two Half-Step Demon Gods and severely injured three others, the remaining Demon Evils couldn't muster the slightest will to fight. The gap was too vast. So vast, it was utterly incomparable. A powerhouse of this caliber was no weaker than a true Divine Spirit. Perhaps even stronger than an ordinary Divine Spirit.
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