One-Shot Kill of a Sixth-Tier Mutated Beast!

Yet his desperate, life-risking slash also successfully deflected the Earth Dragon Lizard King's immensely heavy strike off course. The giant tail slammed down with a roar right past Lin Ming's side, blasting a massive crater into the ground, yet failing to harm Lin Ming in the slightest.

At the same time, before flying backward from the recoil, Xiao Wuhen whipped his blade back, stirring up a skyful of blade qi that shattered and deflected the majority of the black-feathered iron arrows shot by the Ironfeather Thunderhawk, buying precious time for Lin Ming.

As for that Jade-Scaled Demon Serpent attempting a sneak attack, it had just poked its head out from the shadows when an invisible force field—cold, viscous, and filled with suppression and fierce murderous intent—engulfed it! Its movements instantly slowed several times over!

It was Lin Ming's Asura War Domain! He had been maintaining the domain the entire time, guarding against sneak attacks.

In just that brief delay, Lin Ming's momentum accumulation had already reached its peak!

His sprinting figure abruptly stopped! He halted atop the ruins, less than a hundred meters away from the Earth Dragon Lizard King.

He gripped his spear with both hands, the spear tip angled toward the firmament. The dark golden blood light coalesced upon the shaft of the spear had already become like a miniature, countless-times-smaller, burning dark-gold sun!

The terrifying energy fluctuations caused the surrounding space to begin twisting, collapsing, and emitting an unbearable groan.

"Nine God-Slaying Forms -- Fifth Form, Blood-Weeping!"

A low, hoarse roar, seemingly echoing from the nether-realms purgatory, burst forth from Lin Ming's throat! There was no heaven-shaking howl, yet it carried a cold, resolute ruthlessness that froze one's soul.

The next moment, he moved.

There were no complex moves, no flashy variations. He simply thrust out the