The bandits scattered and fled, while the caravan barely clung to life.
Jiang Feng, consumed by the urge to slaughter, had originally wanted to give chase. But before the two sixth-level Divine Power Realm experts escaped, they activated a Godslayer Crossbow.
These bandits were, after all, nothing but a ragtag mob. In their desperation to survive, they did not even care about their own people.
The rain of arrows killed more than a dozen fleeing bandits, but it also blocked Jiang Feng's pursuit.
Jiang Feng stood amid a heap of corpses, holding his spear upside down, his body drenched in blood!
No one noticed that the wounds along his ribs were healing at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Jiang Feng took a deep breath. The Alloy Scale Armor slowly retracted, scale after scale sinking into his body.
Only by desperately suppressing that desire to kill while frantically circulating the Ten Directions Fire-Controlling Golden Canon did Jiang Feng gradually calm down.
At the same time, a wave of dizziness struck him once more.
Only then did Jiang Feng realize that his divine power had been drained to less than one-fifth again!
He no longer wished to investigate the reason behind that state he had entered just now.
However, he had already noticed one thing: compared to before, it was becoming harder and harder for him to break free from that state guided by the will to slaughter.
Jiang Feng knew all too well that every battle he fought to the utmost was dragging him deeper into an unknown abyss!
Now, he was already terribly close to that abyss!
He did not know what he should do. He only prayed that even while in that slaughtering state, he could retain his clarity and not strike at those he should not.