The vast Demon City, perched atop a sheer cliff, was shattered into pieces on the spot by Jiang Chengxuan's hand.
It collapsed like a crumbling star, disintegrating into nothingness! A massive, grotesque rift opened like a gaping maw, silently revealing the terrifying power of Jiang Chengxuan—and awakening utter despair in the hearts of the demon horde.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
Among the ruins of the Demon City, Tongtian Demon Lord gritted his teeth, eyes bloodshot with rage and despair. Despite the pain ravaging both his body and his heart, he cursed aloud.
Through the shattered rift in the demonic barrier, he stared up into the void, where Jiang Chengxuan stood proudly against the wind—his lone figure a symbol of dominance.
Fear and fury battled within the Demon Lord's heart.
This man—this terrifying man—had destroyed the entire defensive grand formation, painstakingly formed by the Demon City's cultivators, in just three moves.
