Jiang He's punch was plain and unremarkable, and there was nothing fancy about it at all.
And yet, the Sky Demon Emperor panicked.
In the face of that plain punch, he actually felt the threat of death!
Even as the simple punch reached him, the Sky Demon Emperor felt as if the world was pressing down on him.
He tried to dodge by instinct … only to realize that his aura had been sealed by the punch, and there was nothing he could do aside from taking it head-on!
"Sky Demon Disintegration!"
Kaboom!
A towering Demonic Qi burst out of the Sky Demon Emperor's body.
The Sky Demon Emperor's body instantly disintegrated, turning into strands of Demonic Qi.
The Demonic Qi seemed to have a curious power, and though it was within the array, it stirred a small area within it. Within the space of the Sky Demon Emperor's Demonic Qi, it rippled like water with a stone thrown into it.
And the Demonic Qi that he was Demonic Qi fell into a unique dimension along with the rippling space.
It was a secret technique that the Sky Demon Emperor had created, and combined with the Sky Demon's innate talent, he could place himself in another dimension to evade attacks.
And yet …
It was useless.
Jiang He punched out.
The rippling space cracked and exploded, and the Demonic Qi that the Sky Demon Emperor had turned into was directly blown apart by a single punch.
In the next instant, the Demonic Qi reappeared a hundred feet away, assuming the form of the Sky Demon Emperor.
However, the Sky Demon Emperor's aura was immeasurably weak at the moment, and it was clear that Jiang He's punch had hurt him severely.
Fear filled his feeble face, and he could not help exclaiming, "No … impossible … you're not a Grand Luo!"
"Who says I'm not a Grand Luo?"
Jiang He smiled faintly, and punched out again.
Unable to escape or hide, the Sky Demon Emperor had to face it head-on.
He was the patriarch of the Sky Demons and one of the few Demi-Saints in the world, having lived for endless eras and had many tricks up his sleeves … and yet, he could not use any of them against Jiang He.
A second punch, and the Sky Demon Emperor's body directly blew up.
A third punch …
The Demonic Qi that the Sky Demon Emperor's body had turned into had yet to condense into a physical body when it was directly shattered by Jiang He's punch.
After that, Jiang He's fist turned into a claw, grasping and squeezing from the distance …
Poof …
That wisp of demonic aura was directly crushed into nothingness.
In the starry sky outside the formation, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. A rain of blood poured down, covering millions of miles of the starry sky.
In the Heavenly Devil Star Zone, which was far away from the space battlefield, the habitable planets suddenly started shaking.
Earthquake.
Tsunami.
Volcano eruption …
All kinds of apocalyptic disasters broke out at the same time.
Blood rain fell from the sky.
The Sky Demons living on dozens of living planets all looked up toward the horizon … only to find a majestic figure appearing in the skies, before crumbling and vanishing.
On the Empyrean Demon Star, a Grand Luo who had been in seclusion for years suddenly rushed out.
His aura rose steadily and actually broke through the Grand Heavenly Immortal realm to reach the realm of Demi-Saint.
Even so, there was no joy on the Grand Luo's face at all. His face was filled with fear as he stared at the crumbling figure over the horizon, muttering, "No … that's impossible … the Patriarch wouldn't die!"
The Sky Demons …
Too small!
That was why the Sky Demons' foundation or fortune was only enough to give birth to one Demi-Saint.
Even though the newly ascended Demi-Saint Sky Demon was unwilling to believe that the Patriarch had fallen, his recent ascension and the Dao presence flickering around him could not be faked.
…
"Eh?"
"There's actually a phenomenon in this world?"
Jiang He gasped in surprise, and then realized that the array he laid down was shaking violently … clearly, the fourteen Demi-Saints who had been trapped in the illusory array had broken free.
Jiang He had expected all of that.
After all …
He had only dabbled a little in the field of formations.
It was passable that the array he set up so casually could trap the fourteen Demi-Saints for so long.
And after the fourteen Demi-Saints broke free of the illusory array, they were promptly trapped in the sealing array.
To them, this was nothing.
With the combined power of the fourteen Demi-Saints, the sealing array was broken by brute force in just three breaths.
"Now, they would enter the defensive array, which is sturdier and could hold out for ten breaths, while the killing array would hold out for three …" Jiang He appeared somber. "Fourteen Demi-Saints … I've ascended in martial arts and directly reached the fourteenth-tier pinnacle after my ascension, and my combat ability would not lose out to peerless Demi-Saints like Nether River."
"Even so, Demi-Saints are not to be underestimated!"
"I would have a hard time holding them off if they work together!"
"Unless … I could fight them at close range!"
Both martial artists and immortal arts had their own strengths.
Cultivators strengthened themselves with the power of the world.
Once they reached the level of Demi-Saint, every move they made would invoke the Dao of the world.
On the other hand, martial artists strengthened themselves.
They stole the fortunes of the world for their own use, strengthening themselves without end. For example, Jiang He had directly condensed a chaotic realm inside his body, giving birth to Eternity Substance, and could break all techniques with a single punch.
Once a martial artist closed in on a cultivator, it was no different from a mage being closed in on by a warrior.
Though it took a long time to describe, everything happened in the blink of an eye.
In almost a breath's time, Jiang He had already decided on his upcoming battle strategy.
He would strike preemptively and kill as many as he could!
Whoosh!
His figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.
In the next instant, Jiang He had quietly appeared in the sealing array, appearing behind a Demi-Saint God.
The Sage-to-be sensed something and turned his head abruptly, only to see a fist enlarging in his pupils.
"No!"
He screamed in fear, but before he could even shout out a second word, the fist had already landed on his forehead.
The Demi-Saint God was a little weaker than the other Demi-Saints.
If Demi-Saints were divided into six tiers …
The Nether River Patriarch, the Stoner Patriarch, and the human Grand Mage of Xuandu would be the first tier.
The Immortal Hermit of the South Pole, the Daoist of Many Treasures of the Jie Sect, and the Cloudy Sky Fairy Child would be the second tier.
The Sky Demon Emperor would barely make it to the third tier.
As for the fourth tier …
Most Demi-Saints who did not have powerful innate paragon treasures or developed godly techniques would be at this tier.
This Demi-Saint God was around the fifth tier … and just a little stronger than novice Demi-Saints.
His head was blown apart by Jiang He's punch, and his dispersing psyche could not escape before Jiang He caught it and subjugated it.
"Jiang He?"
"Jiang He the human!"
The other Demi-Saints reacted then and all attacked. Mystic treasures and godly techniques rained down from the skies, but Jiang He laughed out loud and withstood the first wave of attacks before leaving coughing blood. The other Demi-Saints wanted to give chase, but they could not catch up to Jiang He since they were inside the sealing array.
All of them paused, their expressions somber.
After a long while, one of the Demi-Saint Gods asked hoarsely, "Is that really Jiang He the human?"
"No!"
"Impossible!"
Another Demi-Saint Demon exclaimed in shock. "Our patriarch had said that Jiang He is merely a Grand Luo, and that person would not lose out to our Senior Brother Wu Qing even if he withstood our godly techniques and mystic treasures. How could he be Jiang He the human?"
The Senior Brother Wu Qing of the Demon race was a superior elite who was second only to the Grand Mage of Xuandu and the Nether River Patriarch, and was one of the best among the second tier of Demi-Saints.
Meanwhile, a rain of blood was pouring outside.
The many Demi-Saints' expressions changed.
They knew that the Demi-Saint God that Jiang He had just subjugated …
Had fallen!
…
"Another Demi-Saint is dead …"
Right now, Jiang He did not look happy at all. Instead, he was scowling!
"There's only one chance for such a feat … the remaining thirteen Demi-Saints would definitely be prepared, and it's impossible to ambush and kill them again!" Jiang He had just withstood a wave of attacks from godly techniques and mystic treasures and was grievously wounded.
Faint golden radiance flickered over his wound.
Thanks to Eternity Substance, it soon recovered to its original state.
Jiang He thought for a single breath before his eyes lit up —
"Got it!"
"If this move of mine works, the dozen or so Demi-Saints would all die!"
With a wave of his hand, he set up several sealing arrays.
"This trapping formation of mine is able to seal off the cosmos and turn this space into a sealed space."
"As everyone knows, explosions are most destructive in a sealed space …"
Jiang He waved his hand and summoned fifty foreign pseudo-Overdeities.
However, he also felt that fifty foreign pseudo-Overgods … weren't enough, so he simply teleported all the foreign pseudo-Overgods out of the farm at once. He said, "Everyone, listen to my orders later."
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