Slaughter Scripture

This battlefield simulation was exceptionally realistic. Sensing Jiang Ping An's strength, the Demon Race creatures scattered and fled, just like in reality.

Jiang Ping An activated his Blood Wings and took the initiative to pursue them, charging into the Demon Race and slaughtering them madly.

With the amplification of the Slaughter Scripture, the more he killed, the stronger he became.

Gradually, Jiang Ping An entered a state of slaughter. This state merged with the Selfless State, turning slaughter into instinct.

In this state, his mind would not grow weary. With the boost of Devouring Power, he would not lack immortal energy either. He seemed to have become a peerless ferocious beast born solely for slaughter.

Jiang Ping An forgot time, forgot everything. Only slaughter remained in his heart.

Elsewhere, on the Domain Realm Late Stage battlefield.

Deng ShaoXi fought bitterly, covered in blood. At last, he believed what Jiang Ping An had said: surviving in war was exceedingly difficult.

At Azure Branch Academy, he ranked among the top ten in combat power within his realm. His talent was outstanding, and he had few rivals.

Yet in a battle of this scale, he was simply not enough. He could defeat two opponents of the same realm, but he could not possibly defeat twenty, two hundred, or two million!

Countless corpses of Cultivators and Demon Race members of the same realm paved a road through the starry sky. Only by seeing such a terrifying sight with one's own eyes could one understand just how horrifying it was.

"Even a peerless genius like Daoist Jiang must be having a hard time in a battle of this scale, right?"

Although Deng ShaoXi knew Jiang Ping An was powerful, individual strength was of little use in a war this vast.

"Brother, how long will this