One Man Slaughters Every Demon! Jiang Bei, the God of Slaughter!

"G-Golden Immortal Realm?!!"

"That pressure... how is this possible?!"

The Northnight Wolf King, Xuanyuan Zhi, Hun Miesheng, and the others went pale, their eyes filled with utter horror!

That pressure... even veteran Golden Immortals like them felt as if they were suffocating!

Qin Tianhong and Lu Wu, who had struggled to lift his head from the rubble along the distant cliff, were shaken to their cores, their pupils widening!

A Golden Immortal!

Jiang Bei had entered the Golden Immortal Realm!

That speed... defied the heavens!

"So what if you're a Golden Immortal?! Even your master would die at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm! Your life is mine—!!!"

Hun Miesheng roared and drove the soul-summoning banner in his hand to its limit. The torrent of vengeful souls surged harder, crashing toward Jiang Bei.

"You buzzing fly! You're the one I'm killing!"

Jiang Bei roared and vanished. When he reappeared, he had torn through layer after layer of vengeful souls and arrived before Hun Miesheng!

Hun Miesheng's eyelids twitched. Before he could react, his shoulders grew heavy: two hands had clamped onto them like iron pincers!

Riiip!!

"Ah—!!!"

Muscles knotted along Jiang Bei's arms, and veins bulged like furious dragons as he wrenched outward with both hands!

Blood rained across the sky!

Hun Miesheng, Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Souls Heresy Cult and a mighty Golden Immortal, was ripped in half by Jiang Bei's bare hands as though he were made of paper!

Blood and entrails sprayed everywhere!

Swift! Clean!

The bloody, brutal sight brought every attacker's assault to a halt!

Jiang Bei did not pause. Like a specter, he wove through the flood of attacks filling the sky.

His hands struck in sweeping motions—with fists, palms, and fingers!

Every blow carried terrifying might enough to split mountains and