The Decisive Land, The Killing Tribulation Begins

The battle formation evolved boundless killing intent, wheeling and weaving as it sought every flaw in the Demon God.

Wounds appeared upon the Demon God's body as well, left behind after countless soldiers found its openings.

A desperate, deadlocked slaughter began.

This was a struggle between powers at the Dharma Form level.

The Barbarian Tribe battered at the border pass. Beacon fires had been lit at once, and the news sped toward the interior.

At this moment, Dragon Path City was also on the verge of change.

Master stood within Natural Abode. With one step, he was already in the skies.

Boundless Calamity Qi spread from his body, while the light of countless righteous paths rose from above his head.

The instant his radiance began to surge, limitless malice rose all around him.

Terrifying whispers sounded in the void, and a strange black aura spread in from every direction.

This power was so horrifying that, wherever it passed, countless anomalous limbs began to grow from the void itself.

The limbs intertwined with one another, seeming to form an enormous mouth that swept toward Master.

Yet the moment these limbs, auras, and sounds drew near that boundless light, sizzling smoke instantly rose from them.

As though scorched beneath a blazing sun, they let out shrill, miserable wails.

Four towering figures slowly appeared in the sky, each of them emanating unimaginable power.

The current King Yama, clad in an imperial robe and wearing a face like a corpse's, spoke in a low voice.

"When King Yama decrees that you die at the third watch, he will not keep you alive until the fifth."

"Master, your time has come."

Master's gaze swept over the four of them. "Only the four of you? Killing me will not be so easy."

The terrifying Ten Thousand