Unbridled and Tyrannical!

"Noisy."

The moment the words left his mouth, the lightning energy within Shi Jian's body exploded!

He took a step forward, and his figure vanished from the spot in an instant; when he reappeared, he was already like a ghost, approaching the middle-aged man's face.

The [Purple Pivot Lightning] platform operated wildly, unleashing a massive, mountain-like pressure of thunder that directly sealed off the surrounding void.

The middle-aged cultivator didn't even have time to swing his heavy sword before he felt the entire world collapse, pressing down hard on his soul.

"Extreme Lightning Sword Formation, Yu!"

Upon witnessing the overwhelming power, the middle-aged man's breath caught in his throat, and he felt his liver and gallbladder tremble with fear; he then frantically activated the two Immortal Foundation within his body.

The platinum sword lightning transformed into hundreds of layers of sword shields, fiercely protecting his body.

However.

Shi Jian raised the Immortal Immortal-Slaying Spear high, and a pure, golden-white lightning suddenly shone on the spear, unstoppable!

The fourth Immortal Foundation, [Radiant Yang Lightning]!

As the sun rises, life surges forth; yet within this life force lies the destructive power of the Dao, capable of annihilating all things and possessing extreme yang and intensity.

The spear tip, carrying the thunder of the Radiant Yang, crashed down like a dazzling sun.

"Snap!"

The Thunder Sword Shield, under the impact of the Radiant Yang Lightning, couldn't even withstand half a breath before crumbling like thin ice.

The Immortal-Slaying Spear plunged straight in, piercing the middle-aged cultivator's chest with a soft "thud"!

"You... your injury..."

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.

Such a violent and unparalleled thunderous energy, such a rich and complete Qi and Blood —where is there even the slightest trace of serious injury?!

How is that possible? How could the bear's injuries have healed in just a few years?

"Die."

Shi Jian remained expressionless, then flicked his wrist.

The [Life-Extinguishing Nether Lightning] lurking on the tip of the spear exploded with a roar, and the lightning of death instantly traveled through the middle-aged man's meridians to his limbs and bones.

The Nascent Soul soul didn't even have time to leave the body before it was torn apart by the extreme death lightning and turned into a pool of black blood.

Both body and soul were destroyed!

A powerful cultivator at the Middle Spirit Transformation was no match for him and perished instantly!

This scene completely shocked everyone present.

The great demon from the Vast Realm and the thunder cultivator from the Heaven Realm felt their hearts stop for a moment, and all greed for the treasure vanished. They turned into streaks of light and fled frantically in three different directions.

"Since we've already drawn our swords, then leave them all behind."

Shi Jian spoke coldly, and lightning patterns flickered between his brows. Although the Lightning Bear Dharma Form was not fully manifested, three solid thunder platforms had already risen in the void behind him.

[Purple Firmament Lightning], sharp Dharma Breaking!

Shi Jian pointed three fingers from a distance, and three bolts of Purple Firmament Divine Lightning, like rainbows in the sky, and like aurora borealis traversing space, arrived first despite being delayed.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three piercing screams tore through the sky.

The fleeing demon from the Vast Realm was severed at the waist by the Purple Firmament Lightning, its protective dragon scales scattering like fragments; the two lightning cultivators from the Heaven Realm had their skulls pierced by lightning.

Its soul was instantly annihilated by a combination of Soul Lightning techniques, which destroyed its divine soul.

The body then plummeted down, crashing heavily into the lava lake below.

As for the surrounding area, Shi Jian didn't even bother to glance at the nearly one hundred Nascent Soul Cultivator were forming an array; he simply stepped onto the lake surface.

[Righteous Yang Lightning] swept outwards in a ring, like a tsunami.

Wherever the golden lightning waves passed, the protective magic Law Power of all Nascent Soul Cultivator instantly evaporated, and their physical bodies were completely carbonized, turning into a sky full of blue smoke with the wind.

Massacre, a ruthless, one-sided massacre.

In less than ten breaths, the four Nascent Spirit Transformation and the hundred Nascent Soul were all killed.

With a wave of his sleeve, Shi Jian swept up the storage Law Treasure and Spirit Transformation relics that were falling from the sky; then the Purple Lightning Chains exerted their power again, and with a tremor of the earth, the ten-thousand-foot Dark Abyss Spirit Vein was forcibly pulled out and put into the secret realm.

He stood atop the churning lava, like an invincible demon god.

Now, ordinary Early Spirit Transformation are like clay chickens, earthenware dogs, cattle, sheep, pigs, and horses before him, completely at his mercy.

The natural disaster continues to spread.

Shi Jian pushed his way north, breaking through five more underground cities of Night Beast along the way and slaying countless Death Realm.

Several days later, atop the "Ten Thousand Peaks Bone Mountain," which spans the north-central part of the Death Realm.

Shi Jian had just shattered the skull of a Night Beast Middle Spirit Transformation and extracted its core with remarkable casualness.

Three powerful beams of light streaked across the sky and landed atop the mountain.

Those who came were all beast-headed and human-bodied, clad in heavy armor; the leader was a burly man with Sha Qi aura emanating from him.

He was a Middle Spirit Transformation cultivator from the Tiger Sha Clan of the Beast Realm; the other two were clearly elders of the Kui Lang Clan.

They are all royal families of the Beast Realm, and can be considered allies of the Giant Bear Clan in the Nine Realms.

"Brother Shi Jian, it really is you!"

Upon seeing the corpses of Night Beast scattered on the ground, the Tiger Sha expert's eyes flashed with shock, but he quickly put on a familiar smile and strode over.

"Brother Shi, what skill! The realm is in chaos, and we are still struggling to survive, but Brother Shi has already turned the tables and is slaughtering everyone around him."

The elder of the Kui Lang also smiled broadly, "Brother Shi, this Lightless Dead Realm is about to collapse, and treasures from all sides are emerging."

"We both belong to the royal family of the Beast Realm; we should be of one mind and share the same blood."

"Why don't we join forces and share the destiny of this world?"

Cultivate relationships to share benefits.

Shi Jian slowly wiped the black blood off the Immortal-Slaying Spear without raising his head; how could he not see through these schemes and calculations?

"Roll."

The single word, spoken like a thunderclap from a clear sky, instantly froze the smiles on the faces of the three Beast Realm Spirit Transformation, clearly taken aback.

As the saying goes, you can't hit a smiling face.

We acknowledge that you, Shi Jian, are formidable, and since you are from the same world and a friendly clan, we should at least give you some face and share some of the benefits.

But to everyone's surprise, Shi Jian was surprisingly incapable of causing trouble!

"Fellow Daoist Shi, you..."

"I told you to get lost, didn't you hear me? Or are you deaf?"

Shi Jian disregarded it and acted without restraint.

Such blatant humiliation caused the Tiger Sha expert's face to darken completely, and his tone turned cold. "Fellow Daoist Shi, don't be too arrogant."

"We are all colleagues in the same realm, and we will meet again in the future under Peak Mountain Emperor Lord's command."

"If you're eating meat, you have to leave some soup for the brothers."

"Beneath this Ten Thousand Peaks Bone Mountain lies the armory of the once- Lightless Divine Dynasty; can you alone swallow it all?"

In this era of great competition and with fortuitous opportunity at stake, where is the camaraderie among colleagues?

They are merely wary of Shi Jian's fighting prowess and want to use his name to share in the spoils; they've packaged the profit-sharing in such a nice way—it's all about currying favor and exploitation.

Upon hearing this, Shi Jian slightly raised his head. In his purple-gold eyes, there was no anger, only indifference as if he were looking at a dead object.

"Why should I share profits with ants in my actions?"