A single spear pierced through everything; space froze, and all things were sealed in ice.
Heaven and earth seemed to have turned into a polar ice field.
"Heavenly Yin Demon Art!"
The Calamity God roared in fury and hastily unleashed an unparalleled defensive technique, constructing layers of defense around himself in hopes of withstanding Chu Jiang's assault.
Crack!
Every one of his methods was pierced through. In an instant, he became an ice sculpture, his life force extinguished as he died on the spot.
Lifespan: one and a half chapters.
The dozen or so Calamity Clan God Kings and two or three Quasi-Saints nearby were also exterminated at the same time.
Even the entire spatial rift was frozen over.
[Calamity God, pureblood, inherited part of the Calamity Clan mother body's talents, possessed formidable combat power, gained four hundred years of Heavenly Lifespan] [Congratulations to the host for slaying...]
A string of notifications came in.
Again?
Chu Jiang looked at the panel. Did he need this thing? They were not even putting on an act anymore, were they? It was not even a reward for a failed mission—they were simply handing it out to him directly.
In the distance.
Heaven and earth fell into utter silence.
All the cultivators were shocked beyond measure, their eyes wide open.
No words could describe how they felt at this moment. It was simply...
They lived in the same world, so how could the gap be this vast?
Among those present, Tantai Mingyue alone remained calm. She knew Chu Jiang's strength better than anyone; even if ten more came, they would still be no match for him.
Just then.
From a spatial rift somewhere, an aura similar to that of the Calamity Clan pureblood creature from before emerged. Its realm was clearly that