At that moment, the valley fell utterly silent, and the atmosphere grew tense. Even time itself seemed to have solidified.
This fellow was clearly merely a cultivator in the same realm as them, and he had not moved an inch, yet he had brought them unprecedented pressure.
That boundless, immense oppression made him feel as though a colossal force was sweeping toward him.
A trace of terror surfaced on the faces of Immortal Venerable Shupei and the dozen or so veteran bandits. Deep despair surged into their hearts in an instant.
They knew perfectly well that there was no way this would end peacefully today.
At this point, no one would believe they could kill this monster.
Black Robe Path had gathered more than a dozen Void Refining Stage Evil Path Old Devils and meticulously planned a killing trap, yet they had not posed the slightest threat to this monster.
Not only had they failed to pose a threat, but more than a dozen Evil Path Old Devils had been wiped out in one fell swoop.
Those had been more than a dozen Void Refining Stage Old Devils. Even an organization as powerful as Black Robe Path had spent considerable effort gathering them.
At this moment, some people could not help wondering: Why had Black Robe Path provoked this Great Demon?
Just look at those who had offended him before. Had any of them ended well?
Black Robe Path might have been mysterious and unfathomable, to the point that even the super sects and high-level Cultivation Families of Wuyou Heaven were unwilling to provoke them.
But this murderous god was different. No matter how powerful a force was, it would not dare offend a lone wolf like him lightly.
He had no ties or worries by himself. Once you provoked