Can You Still Jump Out of the Heavenly Screen and Hit Me?

"But what I feel from you isn't confusion—it's resentment!"

"I'm very curious. Why do you resent me?"

"If your answer doesn't satisfy me, you'll die here!"

The instant his words fell, an incomparably cold killing intent erupted from Qian Cheng, sweeping toward Bibi Dong like a tsunami.

That killing intent was so dense it seemed almost tangible, carrying the wails and despair of countless living beings before their deaths. The temperature throughout the entire Worship Hall instantly dropped to freezing, and even the air seemed to have solidified.

Bibi Dong's pupils suddenly contracted. Her body uncontrollably staggered back two steps, her heart filled with immense shock.

She had cultivated Divine Slaughter's Domain herself and witnessed countless bloody scenes.

Yet before Qian Cheng's killing intent, she felt like a lone boat amid a raging storm, liable to be swallowed at any moment.

Before that killing intent, her Divine Slaughter's Domain was like a child's toy—fragile enough to shatter at a single blow.

"The living beings who died by his hand have probably already exceeded ten million."

A chill shot straight to the top of her head, and Bibi Dong's pupils abruptly dilated.

What kind of ancestor was this? He was clearly a Human Butcher with blood covering both hands!

The people outside the Heavenly Screen seemed to feel that terrifying killing intent as well.

Many weaker soul masters even collapsed directly to the ground, their faces pale as paper and their entire bodies trembling uncontrollably.

"This level of killing intent is simply horrifying!"

Tang Hao swallowed hard, his voice somewhat dry.

He had always believed his Divine Slaughter's Domain was powerful enough, but compared to Qian Cheng's killing intent, the difference was like that between a toddler and a burly man. They were not comparable at all.

"This Sixth-Generation Pope of