As one colossal mountain after another descended, Gu Xu suffered heavy blows in succession and flew into a complete rage.
"Fang Yun!"
Gu Xu roared, and Half-Sage statues appeared one after another behind him. In the end, a full hundred Half-Sage statues connected with him.
A layer of red-black Sacred Power armor, a full foot thick, appeared over the surface of Gu Xu's Great Sage Golden Armor, making his three-hundred-meter body appear even more towering.
"Shatter for me!"
Gu Xu bellowed and, rather than dodging again, struck directly at the colossal mountain above with his right fist.
In that instant, Gu Xu's right arm once again transformed into the shape of mountains and rivers. It still contained no Power of All Living Beings, but it had gained another kind of power.
On every mountain and within every river of his right arm, a blood-colored altar appeared.
The aura of those altars surpassed even the Power of All Living Beings. It was fiercer, more violent, and even more powerful.
They were the Slaughter Altars spread throughout the Demon Realm. Every battle was equivalent to a sacrifice offered by the Demon Barbarians.
Slaughter Fist.
If the Fist of Heaven and Earth could still be controlled, the Slaughter Fist was utterly different.
Even for a Half-Sage, even for the finest of Half-Sages, Gu Xu's eyes were completely engulfed by bloody light.
Gu Xu no longer possessed the bearing of a leader, nor the lofty spirit of a hero. In their place came the savagery unique to beasts, the bloodiness of utmost ferocity, and the madness of something evil and strange.
The Slaughter Fist swung out and struck the colossal mountain dead center.
Boom!
The colossal mountain exploded, rocks scattering in every direction. Gu Xu dropped slightly by several dozen meters, then continued flying