The Demon Ape sensed a threat and swung its fist toward the black streak of light.
Suddenly, an enormous Devouring Black Hole appeared and swallowed the Demon Ape.
The black streak was none other than Jiang Ping An.
After learning that a terrifying Demon Ape was on the Heavenly Immortal Battlefield, he had come looking for it.
Just as the Devouring Black Hole was about to swallow the Demon Ape, a pair of huge, black, fur-covered hands caught its closing edges. With a savage wrench, the Demon Ape tore it open.
"You think you can devour me? Dream on—"
Before the Demon Ape could finish speaking, golden flames ignited around Jiang Ping An. He unleashed the Human Emperor Fist.
The punch produced no earth-shaking shockwave, yet blood poured from the Demon Ape's seven orifices, and the wild Demon Qi raging around it abruptly fell still.
Then its immense body toppled stiffly to the ground.
Its body, the size of twenty stars, struck the earth. Mountains collapsed and crumbled, sending vast sprays of rock into the air.
The three human Heavenly Immortals, who had been preparing to fight for their lives, stood frozen with their mouths agape, like mortals who had never seen the world.
The Demon Ape... was dead...
The sight was so shocking that the three Heavenly Immortals could scarcely believe it.
The Demon Ape that had driven all three of them to the brink of despair had been killed in an instant by this Heavenly Immortal!
If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed such a thing could happen.
They even wondered whether he was a True Immortal concealing his strength.
As far as they knew, a Heavenly Immortal could not possibly be this powerful.
Jiang Ping An opened his Devouring