Jiang Shu stood suspended in the void.
Countless shattered spaces surrounded him, with streams of Spatial Turbulence tearing through them.
Even ordinary Dao Lords and Demon Monarchs risked being swept inside and losing their lives if they took to the skies.
Yet Jiang Shu merely took a quiet step forward. His expression remained calm as the Origin Power within him, fused from multiple Great Daos, surged like raging waves beneath the sea. That Qi Swallowing Myriad Forms Fist strike just now had been earth-shaking, but it had also placed no small burden on him. The Dao Principles that needed to be coordinated and mobilized in an instant were simply too immense.
He raised his gaze and looked down indifferently at Cracked Stone City, which had already completely collapsed.
Then he slowly uttered a single word.
"Kill."
That word contained the boundless Great Dao of Slaughter.
Its Dao intent descended, empowering every Human Race cultivator below.
Upon the city walls, the scattered Demon Race members whose courage had utterly shattered were still instinctively using Bone Spears and crude demon arts to resist the Human Race's probing attacks. But it was all for show.
The City Protecting Great Array had been broken. Two powerful Demon Venerables were dead, and one was missing. The Azure Wind Demon Eagle had been grievously wounded by a Space Crack and had fallen, its fate unknown.
There was no longer any danger to defend from the city walls, nor any powerful figure to rely upon.
The Golden Horned Demon Antelope, the final pillar holding up the Demon Race within this city, had been punched into nothingness by him. The psychological blow to the Demon Race was devastating.
Jiang Shu turned his gaze toward the Human Race allied army and gave an almost imperceptible nod in Lu Chong's