Boom!
A colossal hand formed of Sword Qi descended from the heavens, suppressing everything beneath it.
The Heavenly Monarch from the Xianmen Sect, evidently one who wielded a sword as his primary weapon, had chosen to forgo his blade and fight bare-handed—a gesture of utter disdain.
"Ha—ah!"
"Human ants…"
The Demon Mountain King roared in fury, burning his Essence Blood within an instant. Limitless Mana and strength surged through his meridians, causing his massive frame to swell again, nearly doubling in size.
He understood that only by demonstrating power could he earn the right to negotiate with the Xianmen Sect.
He had long come to terms with his situation, preparing extensively for this day, unwilling to pin all his hopes on the promises of the Shadow Demon Abyss emissaries.
"Kill!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
