Demon Cultivator in Abyssal Era

In the blink of an eye, three Heroic Spirits were slain!

This terrifying scene left everyone stunned.

Not only the soldiers, but even the Divine Power Daoist and Zhao Fengming, who were near the city wall, exchanged a shocked glance after sensing this incredible power.

Instantly killing three Heroic Spirits in a second, how could this still be Heroic Spirits?

Who exactly is this Qin Yu?

Internally, they had long determined that Qin Yu was merely a borrowed identity, but even the Investigation Bureau had no clue who was behind this identity.

What people didn’t know was that Chu Xiu just wanted to conserve his Divine-Demonic Power and Artifact Origin.

If he were to go all out now, he could have shattered these three Horned Demons with a single sword strike!

With a wave of his hand, he collected the flesh and Divine Souls of the three Heroic Spirits.

He then turned to the soldiers below and shouted, "What are you standing there for? Retreat now!"

It was only then that the soldiers below woke up as if from a dream and retreated in a flurry.

As for the remaining Horned Demons, any who dared to block them were mercilessly pierced through by Chu Xiu’s Demon Soldiers!

He roamed the battlefield, slaughtering the Horned Demons below with abandon, collecting their flesh and souls as he went!

This large-scale battlefield was an excellent opportunity for him to gather resources.

At the same time, a continuous stream of experience and Cause and Effect Points flowed in!

But just as Chu Xiu was getting into the heat of battle,

his Divine Sense suddenly caught a rapidly approaching figure!

The figure moved with unbelievable speed, like an unstoppable hypersonic missile; in less than one-tenth of a second from the moment Chu Xiu’s Divine Sense detected it, it had crossed over a thousand meters and reached him!

Chu Xiu’s whole body was on edge, and without a moment’s hesitation, he infused his Divine-Demonic Power and Artifact Origin into the Chiwen in his hand, then slashed towards the figure!

"Boom!"

Upon collision, it was as if a small sun rose at the center of the battlefield! The tremendous energy waves surged like tides in all directions, sweeping away Awakened ones even thousands of meters away!

"Bang!"

Chu Xiu’s body was sent flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground, creating a crater with a radius of over fifty meters!

Lying in the middle, Chu Xiu’s Profound Evil Glaze Armor shattered under the immense impact, his eyes unfocused and blood at the corner of his mouth, it seemed like all the bones in his body were broken.

In the sky above, a figure levitated, looking down coldly at Chu Xiu.

"So you are the Heroic Spirit who could withstand a punch from Tifos? Hmph, that’s all?"

"With Tifos’s power deteriorated like this, he deserved to die."

At the bottom of the pit, the severely injured Chu Xiu seemed unable to move, but still, he forced a smile while looking at that lofty figure.

"They said I was wasting an advantage by acting now... *cough cough*, didn’t it lure out a Demigod?"

With those words, the Demigod Horned Demon in the air paused slightly, his expression changing swiftly, right at that moment, a burst of thunder exploded from behind him, illuminating the entire sky, forming a terrifying Thunder Prison over a kilometer in scope!

This made the Demigod Horned Demon look grim, yet he wasn’t too flustered.

"Hmph, why would I casually attack if there were only one Demigod guarding?"

"Do you think you can fool a Demigod?"

"Seeking death!"

As the words fell, terrifying power surged from the head of the Demigod Horned Demon, and the next moment, a gigantic Spiritual Giant Fist formed purely from energy plummeted from the sky!

This power was even stronger than before, enough to instantly kill Chu Xiu! After leaving this strike, the Demigod wasted no time, rapidly returning towards the direction of the Black Death Pillar.

"Boom!"

The Spiritual Giant Fist descended, the terrifying energy triggered an earthquake like an eight-level tremor, the ground undulating like ocean waves, and web-like cracks rapidly tore apart the entire battlefield!

At the center where the giant fist fell, a bottomless pit had already formed.

Under such immense power, there was no chance of survival for the grievously wounded Chu Xiu!

"Senior!"

Zhang Qingshan rushed over anxiously, but paused upon reaching the edge of the pit.

At the bottom of the pit, there was only a crystalline layer of rock formed under tremendous pressure, with no trace of Chu Xiu’s presence.