The slaying of saints—this is actually happening! It’s not just one saint falling; in mere moments, two powerful figures have been killed, and the slaughter is still ongoing. This is an earth-shattering massacre!
How many years has it been since something like this happened? Now, this scene is unfolding, captured clearly by the "heavenly eyes" of several major platforms, leaving everyone in shock.
At this moment, the entire world fell silent! It was too sudden. Who could have imagined such a terrifying event unfolding? In an instant, several saints died, their lives reaped by a single blow, leaving all factions horrified.
Many realized that the tranquility that had prevailed since ancient times was now shattered.
The two saints from the Heavenly God Race and the Underworld Race were killed one after another. The remaining three struggled, clearly not long for this world. They fought hard, desperate to escape the area where the symbols of order permeated.
“Ah…” The Dark Saint howled, his hair disheveled, his limbs exploded into blood and shattered bone in the void. He struggled desperately and actually managed to escape. He was the only one.
In the process, he suffered terribly. Even his body was cracked, and the so-called Dark Sacred Artifact, the greatsword he carried on his back, was completely pulverized into metal fragments.
The Dark Saint escaped, a gruesome sight. His body vanished, leaving only his head. Once outside, even this head exploded in a spray of blood, with half of it gone. However, he survived. Within his remaining half-head, a dark light flickered like a black sun—that was his core spiritual essence.
The Dark Saint was growling, with only one eye remaining. That single, bloodshot eye swept coldly across the starry sky, then fixed on Earth, filled with malevolence.
Boundless resentment surged in his heart. He wished he could instantly obliterate the deep blue planet below, even drench the entire galaxy in blood. The losses this time were too immense for him to bear.
Over ten thousand assassins—all elites, the very foundation of the Black Sword Dynasty—from the ‘Cloud Meal’ to ‘Body Sculpting’ to ‘Golden Body’ stages, those mid-level members were almost completely wiped out!
Years of painstaking effort, ruined in an instant!
Moreover, the Sub-Saint-level hunters, his right-hand men, were also annihilated. After the beam of light constructed by the symbols of order struck, they were reduced to ashes!
Aside from a few saints, all other beings instantly turned to dust.
This was an immense catastrophe!
The Dark Saint's heart bled. Like a lone wolf, he howled at the starry sky, emitting a venomous roar that shook the entire solar system, as if he wished to bring about the end of the world.
However, he dared not linger. His half-head, stained with blood, fled at extreme speed, fleeing again and again!
Unfortunately, his injuries were too severe; he was almost entirely annihilated. His speed was far from his usual pace; he could no longer traverse the starry sky at will.
Not only was his physical body injured, but his most fundamental spiritual core had also been shattered. Consequently, he was now relatively slower than a Sub-Saint.
Just then, inside Immortal Mountain, the Big Black Ox, Ouyang Feng, and the Yellow Ox all cheered with joy. Without a moment's hesitation, they observed the scene outside the domain through the Demonic Eye and decisively launched another attack.
The Demonic Cauldron could not be used again; the mechanical voice had already informed them it could only be activated for a single strike!
“Immortal Mountain, rise!” the Yellow Ox bellowed, personally taking charge.
Ouyang Feng spat, his saliva flowing like rain. He too rushed forward, unwilling to be left behind, and, stroking the Demonic Cauldron, issued commands.
“Outstanding descendant of the demon race,” the Demonic Cauldron’s voice echoed as it issued commands and moved Immortal Mountain, “given that your eyes are askew and your mouth appears crooked, causing perpetual drooling, we shall correct you.”
The Toad: “#¥…”
Then, he found himself unable to speak, his mouth sealed by a beam of light. He puffed out his cheeks, bulging them significantly, but couldn't spit out any saliva. His saliva ended up flowing backward, making him cough repeatedly, while Ouyang Feng rolled his eyes in sheer exasperation.
Meanwhile, lightning flashed and thunder roared. Seven ancient, towering, and majestic mountains trembled. One of them, entirely black, like a slumbering primeval demon god, suddenly rose from the ground, tearing through space and instantly appearing outside the domain.
“Hm?!” Outside the domain, countless people watched, and the Primal Beast Platform was already ablaze with excitement. Now, seeing another dark light shoot forth from Earth, the entire world was astonished.
In people's eyes, the vibrant blue planet was now seen as dangerous and utterly terrifying, capable of slaying saints. So mysterious, another beam of light shot into the sky, making souls tremble.
“Oh, only Sub-Saint level power?” From a distance, saints of other races, who had already fled, observed from afar.
However, that was enough. The black mountain, striking first despite its late appearance, shattered the starry sky with a thunderous impact, like swatting a fly, and slammed into the Dark Saint’s half-head.
“Ah…” The Dark Saint roared as he saw the great mountain descending. He regenerated from a drop of blood, rapidly growing a new body from his half-head. In an instant, his body reappeared, and his dislodged eyeball also returned. During this process, he was still fleeing rapidly.
However, even with his body recovered, his power had plummeted to rock bottom. With a crash, he couldn't evade the black mountain's crushing force.
With just that single blow, his body was again torn apart. His newly grown physique disintegrated into a bloody mist and exploded, and even his original half-head was now riddled with cracks.
“How satisfying!” Deep within Immortal Mountain, the Big Black Ox, who had witnessed the scene through the Demonic Eye, was incredibly excited. He clenched his fist tightly and declared, “A few more hits will finish him! One mountain's power is slightly insufficient!”
“Based on the attack method calculated to minimize energy consumption, only one was deployed,” the mechanical voice responded. “However, given the uncertainties in the starry sky and the possibility of external interference at any time, your command is now accepted.”
Then, in the East Sea, three more mountains rose from the ground, carrying dazzling radiance, tearing through space, and instantly appearing outside the domain to strike the Dark Saint.
At this point, the Dark Saint was desperate. He mustered boundless energy, regenerating again from a drop of blood. He used his physical body to protect his spiritual origin, fearing that his consciousness would be annihilated.
Moreover, he was forcibly tearing through space, attempting to escape.
However, he failed. His energy was insufficient, and the process would take too long. As a result, he was forcibly dislodged by one of the great mountains.
“Declining Earth, this barbaric land, its current natives are hardly stronger than the beasts and savages on the lowest-tier evolved civilized planets. Where… where does this power come from?!” the Dark Saint roared, his rage boundless, his venomous aura erupting. He had originally believed he could easily eradicate all evolved beings on this planet.
His only concern had been Earth’s energy field.
How could he have expected that today, his Black Sword Dynasty would be destroyed, and he himself would be like a stray dog, utterly humiliated and plunged into despair?
His response came in the form of four great mountains, crashing into him from four directions and crushing him between them.
In an instant, he shrieked and wailed. His body, regenerated from a drop of blood once more, was again ruined, unable to protect his core spiritual consciousness. His head had become like a rotten watermelon.
A cluster of spirit howled and roared, shaking the solar system and sending shivers down countless spines. This was a saint, being cruelly slaughtered.
Finally, the four great mountains merged, their power surging, shattering the Dark Saint’s divine soul inch by inch and rapidly annihilating it.
In the East Sea, deep within Immortal Mountain.
The Big Black Ox grinned widely, laughing incessantly. “Old geezer, a killer who walks in darkness and cannot see the light, do you also have a day like this? Hahaha…”
They had killed a Dark Saint, feeling more satisfied than killing the saints of the Heavenly God Race or the Underworld Race, because these assassins were far too arrogant.
Over ten thousand assassins had launched a large-scale attack, brazenly declaring war and vowing to level this ancient planet—it was simply too tyrannical.
Now, they had personally destroyed this assassin dynasty and eliminated their supreme leader, making their blood boil with exhilaration.
In the solar system, the Dark Saint’s spiritual core was crushed, turning to dust and ceasing to exist.
This left countless people silent, staring blankly.
Even the massive number of followers on the Primal Beast Platform and the Black Blood Platform fell silent, their hearts trembling, feeling the bone-chilling coldness across the vastness of space.
In people’s perception, the assassins of Heaven’s Sting were the most difficult to deal with. Generally, people would rather offend five saints than provoke a Dark Saint, as they were impossible to guard against; being targeted by a powerhouse of this level was equivalent to a death sentence.
Now, the leader of the Black Sword Dynasty, one of Heaven’s Sting’s most powerful branches, was destroyed in such a manner, dying without any dignity.
This result defied everyone’s expectations. A supposedly declining planet had actually unleashed such a devastating trump card.
At this moment, the four merged mountains reversed course, traversed towards the destroyed war fortress, and descended with a crash, suppressing the area.
Here, two more saints remained, trapped. They were not dead because they were stronger than the Heavenly God Race or Underworld Race saints, but simply fortunate enough not to have been directly shattered by the Demonic Cauldron’s runic light beam.
However, at this point, they were in a terrible state, dragging their fractured bodies and struggling. In the end, they were much like the Dark Saint, with only their heads managing to escape.
Unfortunately, what awaited them was the combined suppression and annihilation of the four great mountains.
“No!” This was the cry of a female saint from the Spirit Race, echoing near Earth, revealing her pale, terrified face in her final moments.
Even saints were no exception; they were equally afraid and terrified when facing death.
She was destroyed!
The next moment, a small portion of another saint’s cracked body also exploded. The Xilin Race saint met a tragic end, completely dissipating.
In a single battle, the Black Sword Dynasty’s forces of over ten thousand were utterly annihilated, five saints perished tragically, and one of Heaven’s Sting’s most powerful branches was reduced to ashes.
This battle record shocked all races across the universe.
Is this still a declining planet? Everyone was petrified!
Upon receiving the news, at Heaven’s Sting headquarters, a supreme being who had been dormant for countless years in a secret realm was awakened. The moment its eyes opened, they were as vast as planets, making the suns in that galaxy dim in comparison.
Furthermore, in the Milky Way, a certain peerless expert guarding this area suddenly opened their eyes, transforming into a stream of light, traversing endless stars, and speeding towards Earth.
On Earth, outside the small world deep within Zijin Mountain’s core.
Chu Feng stood outside this peculiar space, silently calculating the time. Yaoyao’s grandfather was due to emerge!
At this moment, he was still unaware of the earth-shattering events carried out by Big Black Ox and the others. He was only thinking that once the time came, he would immediately invite this unparalleled powerhouse to eliminate all enemies.
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