The boundlessly chilling blade domain completely enveloped the carriage on all sides.
An overwhelmingly heavy aura of slaughter bore down, seeping into their divine souls and shaking their seas of consciousness with pain that threatened to split them apart.
The three completely immobilized Highgod fiends stood utterly rigid, unable to move their limbs in the slightest, their entire bodies trembling uncontrollably.
The horrific sight of their seventeen fellow demon soldiers instantly exploding into ash, their divine souls annihilated, remained clearly branded in their minds, vivid and impossible to dispel.
This human cultivator before them, who seemed to be an ordinary Lowgod.
Beneath his slight exterior lurked terrifying, heaven-defying combat power capable of crushing even a peak Six-Star Fiend.
Such strength was simply beyond a handful of peripheral garrison soldiers like them!
An insect from a lower plane?
Feigning weakness?
At that moment, all their contempt, disdain, and arrogance turned into bone-deep terror and endless regret.
Their regret nearly tore them apart!
Had they known this man possessed such terrifying, world-shaking means.
Even with a hundred times the courage, they would never have dared provoke him in the slightest!
The peak Five-Star Fiend captain kept his head bowed low, his once-imposing blood-colored cloak pressed tightly against his trembling body.
His former overbearing authority as a garrison commander, his fiendish pride, and his Highgod glory were crushed to dust before this absolute power over life and death, leaving nothing behind.
Before a truly peerless powerhouse, all their pride seemed utterly laughable and insignificant.
"My lord, spare me! I will tell you everything truthfully! Every word will be true, with nothing concealed!"
His voice trembled violently, his tone utterly abject, without a trace of a powerful fiend's arrogance remaining.
The two shivering four-star deputy captains beside him also hurriedly dropped heavily to their