Buzz! The earth groaned, and the little fat man, who was like a Titan, slowly lost his breath. A towering stone statue withstood the Heavenly Demon Seal.
Of the four who swore an oath, two are already dead!
"The fate of Nancheng is in your own hands. Whether you are slaughtered or rise up in resistance is up to you!"
Jiang Yuan's cold voice rang out in the southern city. In an instant, countless people who had been blessed by the Titan's Lament rushed out of the crowd and charged toward the demonized spirit beasts and the two demon saint races.
"Demon Lord, today it's either you or me!"
Jiang Yuan glared angrily at the Demon Lord. Even though the difference between them was thousands of times greater, he would not give up so easily!
Leng Yue needs an explanation, Xiao Pang needs an explanation, and the millions of people in Nancheng need an explanation.
The best explanation would undoubtedly be to take the Demon Lord's life!
"The words of ants are extremely noisy!"
The Demon Lord wasn't in a hurry to kill Jiang Yuan. With a casual wave of his hand, he sent Jiang Yuan flying into the ground. Then he turned around and went to kill the people of Nancheng.
Even though ordinary people are powerful thanks to the Titan's Bane, they are still ants in front of the Demon Lord!
The Demon Lord slaughtered ordinary people with every move he made, and Jiang Yuan would severely injure him as soon as he made a move, then continue slaughtering ordinary people without regard for anything else. Soon his power recovered to its peak.
Above the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Realm, Jiang Yuan was unable to detect this level and could only watch in despair as the people around him died.
"Click!"
When all the humans in the South City were wiped out, Jiang Yuan was already covered in wounds.
"Jiang Yuan, in half an hour, we'll be free!" Ning Yanlan sighed, protecting Liu Zhaodi. Only the three of them had survived in the entire southern city.
The Demon Lord saw through Ning Yanlan's identity and, out of fear, did not attack Liu Zhaodi again, but killing Liu Zhaodi was only a matter of time.
"Liberation, oh!"
Jiang Yuan smiled dejectedly. When he merged into the source as a battle spirit, his fate was already sealed. The source would form, and he would perish!
But how could he be destroyed like this! He still had the most important thing to do!
"Liu Zhaodi, can you stop crying? It's so annoying!" Jiang Yuan laughed bitterly and began to vent his anger on Liu Zhaodi. He shoved her hard, knocking her off Ning Yanlan's arms and onto the ground. Still not satisfied, he said, "You're completely useless! Little Fatty and Leng Yue are both dead, why don't you just die too!"
Liu Zhaodi was stunned. She looked at Jiang Yuan with a wronged expression, thinking that Jiang Yuan was having an emotional breakdown and that was why he was reacting so strangely.
"What's the difference between you and a piece of trash!" Jiang Yuan suddenly threw a punch at Liu Zhaodi without holding back.
At that moment, the God-Slaying Spear that Liu Zhaodi was holding automatically armed itself. Jiang Yuan's fist struck the armed part of the God-Slaying Spear, but it also made Liu Zhaodi stagger.
"If it weren't for the fact that your Liu family still had some value, who would have even looked at a stupid woman like you!" Jiang Yuan wasn't satisfied after throwing a punch, so he kicked her.
"Where did I go wrong? Tell me, I can change!"
Liu Zhaodi looked so aggrieved that even Ning Yanlan, who was standing to the side, couldn't bear to look at her anymore.
"Useless woman, your very existence is a mistake! How do you change that? Die and start over!"
Jiang Yuan scoffed, then activated his Battle Soul Imprint and unleashed a punch that linked with the power of the World Pulse. This punch shattered the breastplate on Liu Zhaodi's body, and Liu Zhaodi was even forced to vomit blood.
"The God-Slaying Spear is damaged. Divine Blessing passive activated! You will be teleported away in three seconds!"
"The God-Slaying Spear is damaged. Divine Blessing passive activated! You will be teleported away in two seconds!"
Jiang Yuan looked coldly at Liu Zhaodi, drew a Void Spirit-level sword, and sneered, "Rather than let you die at the hands of the Demon Lord, I'd rather have some fun and feel what it's like to kill someone who loves me!"
"Jiang Yuan, are you saying this because you're sending me away?" Liu Zhaodi wasn't stupid; she burst into tears as she spoke.
Jiang Yuan sighed inwardly. This woman could still sense the change in his attitude, but since he had already put on this act, he had to continue.
"Don't like someone like me in your next life!" Jiang Yuan ruthlessly swung his longsword down, the power and speed of which were anything but a joke.
However, just as the blade reached Liu Zhaodi's hair, the God-Slaying Spear's passive divine protection activated, instantly killing her.
"Heh, if she's a fool, she might forget you for the rest of her life and live a happy and wealthy life with your inheritance! But with your terrible acting skills, I don't think you can fool her!" Ning Yanlan showed no tension whatsoever, instead teasing Jiang Yuan.
"I believe she will forget a dead person!" Jiang Yuan smiled, having no more worries after sending Liu Zhaodi away.
"I hope so!" Ning Yanlan nodded noncommittally.
"But before I die, there is one more thing I want to do!"
Jiang Yuan looked up at the Demon Lord in the sky, who had absorbed all the demonic energy. Now, there were only three people left in the entire South City.
The Demon Lord, Ning Yanlan, and Jiang Yuan himself.
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