At the same time that the Sand Gang was in turmoil, two people appeared at the door of a small bungalow in the southern part of the city.

"The oath is truly powerful; it actually managed to find this place!"

Before Jiang Yuan and Ning Yanlan could even enter, a middle-aged man slowly walked out of the bungalow. The man had an ordinary appearance and exuded a decadent aura, but Jiang Yuan knew very well that this was the man in front of him who had slaughtered five thousand people at the East Gate a few hours earlier.

"The top three strongest among the Southern City Wanderers—Thousand-Faced Asura!" Jiang Yuan's expression was indifferent, but the God-Slaying Spear in his hand revealed his current mental state.

"You don't need to pretend anymore. You swore an oath not to let anyone use the Demon God's blood, but who doesn't know what you're up to in secret? You're just thinking of collecting the Demon God's blood before everyone realizes what's going on. Otherwise, why would you be so eager to snatch the Demon Pattern Blood Stone?" The middle-aged man smiled dismissively.

"You shouldn't need any last words, because you will have plenty of time to repent in the endless cycle of reincarnation!"

Jiang Yuan swung his spear, wanting his opponents to feel the fear of those five thousand men before their deaths—a fear of resentment and helplessness.

"You really think you're something special, huh? When I was hanging around in Nancheng, you weren't even fully grown up yet!" Thousand-faced Asura no longer concealed his strength; beneath his颓废 (颓废 is a Chinese word that means decadent, dispirited, or颓废) demeanor lay a chilling killing intent.

"Jiang Yuan, be careful! He's already at the fifth level of the Void Spirit Realm!" Ning Yanlan knew that Jiang Yuan was angry, so she didn't intend to help him and let him vent his anger on his own.

"Today, even if you're a ninth-dan, I'll still kill you!"

"Triple shackles, break!"

"Physical Technique - Blood Burning!"

Jiang Yuan unleashed a sweeping attack without holding back, and the dragon of fortune within the God-Slaying Spear emitted a terrifying roar. The Thousand-Faced Asura was hit and reacted a beat too late, which directly led to the Thousand-Faced Asura's miserable state for the next five minutes.

The God-Slaying Spear slammed into the chest of the Thousand-Faced Asura, breaking several ribs under the powerful impact and embedding them deep into his lungs.

"Gods' War!"

"Quick Shot Technique - Ten Times the Stealth Kill!"

Jiang Yuan attacked like a madman, wanting everyone in the entire South City to know the consequences of slaughtering one's own kind.

The battle quickly attracted the attention of onlookers, and some even took out recording stones to capture the scene.

"Look, they've started fighting over there!"

"Aren't those two the Apostles of Hell and Mandarava, the ones who swore an oath? What are they doing in this slum!"

"Who is that person? He has such a powerful aura!"

"Thousand-Faced Asura, this is Thousand-Faced Asura! Legend has it that Thousand-Faced Asura changes his face every time he goes to a new place, but his unique killing intent remains unchanged. How could Thousand-Faced Asura appear in a slum like ours?"

"Spread the word quickly! This information is worth at least ten Tier 9 Holy Spirit Stones!"

The battle was ongoing, and it was a complete rout. Jiang Yuan was ruthless, having already stabbed dozens of bloody holes in Thousand-Faced Asura's body, but he showed no sign of stopping and chose to continue torturing Thousand-Faced Asura.

"Do you know what those ordinary people you slaughtered felt before they died?" Jiang Yuan fired another shot, coldly saying, "Their suffering was a hundred times greater than yours now!"

"Apostle, I have no grudge against you, why are you being so aggressive!" Thousand-faced Asura's tone softened. He originally thought he was very strong, but encountering this apostle completely shattered his confidence.

The opponent's strength was so overwhelming that he could neither win nor escape.

"I've said it before, killing other races is fine, but if you harm your own kind, I'm sorry, you'll die!"

The God-Slaying Spear in Jiang Yuan's hand disappeared, and the armor began to be applied to his body, with a divine energy of up to 9,900 being added to his body.

"Apostle, you forced me to do this! You forced me to do this!"

The Thousand-Faced Asura roared to the sky, his body turning blood red, as if something was uncontrollably emerging from within him.

"The Demon Embryo's Metamorphosis!"

Jiang Yuan's killing intent was pushed to its peak. Each transformation of the demonic embryo would provide power to the soon-to-be-descended demon lord, so he could not allow such a thing to happen.

"Since you think your killing intent is strong, then watch mine!"

Jiang Yuan's smile suddenly turned eerie. He rarely showed his murderous intent to others because it made him look more like a demon. But clearly, evil people need evil people to grind them down.

"Demonic Blood Elf!"

Buzz! The area within a hundred meters was instantly bathed in red light. Jiang Yuan's killing intent transformed into tangible sword light, continuously tearing apart the space around him.

"Thousand-faced Asura, accept your judgment!"

Jiang Yuan unleashed his full power, his fury carrying the complete essence of the Earth Yellow Technique as he struck the Thousand-Faced Asura.

With just one punch, Thousand-Faced Asura's chest was pierced, and Jiang Yuan's arm pierced through from his chest to his back.

The violent power poured down on the Thousand-Faced Asura. He had thought that activating the demonic fetus would give him a fighting chance, but when he faced the man in front of him, he could only feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

With a jolt of the "All" spell, the Thousand-Faced Asura lost his focus and for a moment seemed to see countless people he had killed coming after him. The next second, his gaze fell only on the headless body on the ground.

He was decapitated by a hand strike imbued with the light of a sword.

"Completed the will of the undead, the mark of the dead is being added, and the advanced talent 'Thousand Faces Illusion' has been obtained."

"Breaking through the limit, the spiritual barrier has increased by twenty-one. Current divine power: nine thousand five hundred and twenty-one."

In that instant, Jiang Yuan gained five thousand marks of the dead. Four thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine of them were rewards for completing the Will of the Dead, and the last one was from the Thousand-Faced Asura.

"Let's go back!" Ning Yanlan stepped forward and gently intertwined her fingers with Jiang Yuan's, showing no discomfort whatsoever due to the filth of blood.

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