Faced with the terrifying battle formation, Green Mountain Great Saint looked utterly grave.
He had never imagined that the human race would possess such a powerful battle formation.
"Humans, you deserve to die! Die!"
With a roar, Green Mountain Great Saint brought his palm down to suppress them. This time, he used his full strength. The palm descended with the might of heaven and earth, its power almost absurd.
"Soul-Hooking Hook, hook him!"
Black Impermanence would never stand by and watch his subordinates suffer.
He immediately activated the Soul-Hooking Hook.
"Oh no..."
Sensing danger, his opponent's giant palm instantly lost much of its power.
The First Vanguard above the battle formation gathered supreme power, poured it into his spear, and swept it out.
The giant palm shattered. The terrifying attack tore straight through his opponent's defenses and sliced off both his legs.
At the same time, the Soul-Hooking Hook dragged his soul out.
"Humans, you deserve to die! Die! All you know is using these filthy tricks! I refuse to accept this! I refuse!"
"What good does refusing do?"
With those words, the Soul-Hooking Hook sucked the soul straight in.
The corpse, meanwhile, was swallowed by the hellhound.
For a moment, everyone was incredibly excited.
Seeing this, the First Vanguard dismissed the battle formation.
His vision went black, and he fell straight out of the sky.
"Rest for now. There should be more fierce battles waiting for us."
The fact that a Great Saint had been dealt with in a few quick moves shocked the Sword Sect, the Saber Sect, the Pill Pavilion, the Artifact Sect, the Five Elements Holy Land, and the Yin-Yang Holy Land.
None of them had expected anyone to be so powerful. It had practically been an instant kill.
"What exactly happened in the Southern Barbarian Region? Why has a Great Saint fallen?"
"Could the Barbarian Race have trump cards we don't know about?"
Everyone was shocked. Sect masters, holy lords, and the Pill Pavilion's master alike looked bewildered.
When the Green Mountain Clan's experts sensed what had happened, their faces turned ashen.
Their faces brimmed with killing intent.
"Damned humans! You killed a Great Saint of our Green Mountain Clan! You're courting death!"
With those words, a second Great Saint emerged from the Green Mountain Clan's forbidden grounds. His terrifying saintly might spread for ten thousand miles.
Even Black Impermanence's expression grew grave.
"Human, you killed a Great Saint of our Green Mountain Clan! You deserve ten thousand deaths!"
"Hmph! By invading our human race, your Green Mountain Clan has also given itself a reason to die."
With those words, Black Impermanence took the initiative to attack.
Seeing this, the ten vanguards behind him watched the sky with grave expressions.
The moment he proved no match, they would unleash their battle formation.
The Hell Legion had an illustrious reputation even in Hell. Killing enemies above their realm was an everyday affair.
"A mere mid Great Saint stage cultivator-who gave you the nerve to descend in your true body?"
Black Impermanence clasped both hands behind his back, his face full of disdain.
Seeing this, the Green Mountain Clan's Great Saint instantly flew into a rage.
Green power enveloped his entire body, forming a suit of battle armor.
At the same time, a green battle halberd appeared in his hand.
Eerie green patterns radiated from it.
One glance was enough to tell that it was no ordinary object.
"Human, die! Green Mountains Beyond Mountains, Towers Beyond Towers!"
As his words fell, he swung his battle halberd. An Azure Mountain ten thousand meters tall appeared and bore down on Black Impermanence.
Crack! Crack!
Rumble!
"The mid Great Saint stage amounts to no more than this."
Black Impermanence shattered Azure Mountain with a single punch, his face full of disdain.
Seeing this, all the demons of the Green Mountain Clan looked utterly shocked.
He was too powerful. This kind of attack far exceeded their understanding.
"When did such a Saint appear among the humans? Isn't he far too powerful?"
The Green Mountain Clan's experts were filled with wariness.
At the same time, experts from the Sword Sect, the Saber Sect, and the Five Elements Holy Land all arrived above the battlefield.
Watching the scene, they were too shocked to speak.
"How is this possible? Someone at the peak Saint realm is actually fighting evenly with a Demon Race expert at the mid Great Saint stage!"
The Sword Sect's ancestor looked utterly shocked.
He looked as though he had seen a devil. It was far too horrifying.
"Who is this Saint? Why have we never seen him before?"
The Five Elements Holy Land's ancestor looked thoroughly puzzled.
Yet no one answered any of them.
Crack! Crack!
Clang! Clang!
"Demon, if this is what gives you confidence, then you will certainly die today."
With those words, Black Impermanence no longer wanted to keep fighting. With the Soul-Hooking Hook in hand, he began hooking his opponent's soul.
"Oh no..."
Seeing this, the Green Mountain Clan's Great Saint dared not be careless. He immediately assumed his true form, becoming an Azure Mountain that shone with endless radiance.
He rammed toward the Soul-Hooking Hook.
But the next instant, he was stunned. His soul had been hooked out, and his body immediately plummeted toward the ground below.
"No! Who exactly are you? How do you have such bizarre methods? I don't want to die! I don't want to die! Please spare my life, my lord!"
The moment his words fell, Black Impermanence opened his mouth and swallowed him.
His enormous body, meanwhile, was collected by the Three-Headed Dog of Hell.
Such a bizarre sight gave everyone quite a fright.
"Humans, you dare!"
At the same time, a wave of saintly might bearing wind and thunder crushed down upon the nine heavens and ten lands, and a palm struck out from within space.
"Oh no! Damn it!"
Black Impermanence had just absorbed a soul and needed rest. This was a moment of weakness for him.
The peak Great Saint stage expert who suddenly appeared instantly jolted him into coughing up blood.
"Human, today will be the anniversary of your death!"
Seeing this, the Three-Headed Dog of Hell flew into a rage.
"Don't you dare hurt my master! Void Slash!"
The Three-Headed Dog of Hell unleashed his strongest attack. The power of the void was unfathomable to gods and ghosts, but even it was insufficient before absolute strength.
He was sent flying.
"Enough of your insolence!"
Cao Zhengchun, who had been following in secret all along, stepped out at that moment. The pressure of the mid Great Saint stage surged outward.
"A mere peak Great Saint stage cultivator, yet you dare injure someone under my protection? You too have given yourself a reason to die."
With those words, he thrust out a palm with the force to topple mountains and overturn seas.
The terrifying pressure instantly crushed his opponent's attack.
"Human, you have some nerve! A mere mid Great Saint stage cultivator-who gave you such courage?"
As those words fell, Cao Zhengchun unleashed Ten Thousand Rivers Return to the Sea, uprooting the surrounding hills and hurling them into space.
He forced his opponent out of it.
"Human, since you're so eager to die, I'll grant your wish today."
With those words, the power of wind and thunder surged, and the great momentum of heaven and earth converged.
The pressure of the peak Great Saint stage seemed ready to crush the nine heavens and ten lands.
It was too powerful. The next instant, Cao Zhengchun circulated his fifty years of Virgin Boy Skill cultivation. A golden light enveloped him in protection, and the might opposing him had absolutely no effect on him.
"Demon Race scum, today I'll let you experience the might of my Virgin Boy Skill!"
With those words, he went all out. The surrounding mountains and rivers burst apart, utterly unable to withstand the pressure, and exploded one after another.
Under everyone's shocked gazes, the two supreme experts collided.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Rumble!
In both exchanges, the Demon Race Great Saint was sent flying and slammed into a mountainside.
"Pfft! Damned human, how can you be this strong?"
Wind and thunder danced as he assumed his true form: a thousand-meter-long serpent with two heads, each controlling a different power-wind and thunder.
Lightning intertwined, and winds swept away the scattered clouds, circling the giant serpent.
"You mongrel! Today, I'll send you down to meet the King of Hell."
At this moment, Cao Zhengchun was also very excited. He circulated the Virgin Boy Skill at full power, unleashing its utmost hardness and Yang. At that moment, the terrifying lightning could not breach his defenses at all.
Crack! Crack!
Aah!
After they exchanged two moves, a single punch pierced straight through the giant serpent's head.
The terrifying attack seemed capable of tearing everything apart.
"Human, how can you be this strong?!"
"Hmph!"
Even in death, Wind and Thunder Ancestor could not believe that he had been killed by a single punch just like that.