Chapter 1285: Don't Call Me a Demon

On the long sword, the Void Power transformed into dark flames, blazing fiercely.

Within the colossal storm tornado, they burned with increasing intensity.

The ice and snow storm descended from the sky, connecting with the earth. In an instant, the entire Dazhuan Temple was torn to shreds.

A golden light pierced through the storm, following its trajectory straight towards Zhang Yi.

The three Dharma-protecting Vajras cooperated seamlessly. This was not the first time they had used this method to exterminate those heretics who refused to submit to the esoteric sect.

The overwhelming heavenly might was utterly astonishing.

The monks and serfs in the distance, witnessing this scene, had long since prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling as they cried out, "A miracle!" "The gods have manifested!"

But suddenly, a black fissure appeared from within that enormous ice and snow storm.

A fissure that spanned heaven and earth, impossibly long and narrow, shot straight from the horizon to the ground!

It was a slash of black sword light. The dark flames forcibly cleaved through the ice and snow tornado, also shattering Tsangpo's Mind-Chanting Chains!

In that instant, all the strange phenomena between heaven and earth vanished completely.

Only a scene of ruined devastation remained on the ground.

Zhang Yi stood firm in his original spot. The surroundings were already shattered and broken beyond recognition, yet the tiny patch of ground beneath his feet remained completely unscathed.

Seeing this, the pupils of Mukawa and the other two contracted violently.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

They could not believe what their eyes were seeing.

These three were all Delta-level superhumans with extremely high superhuman ability indices. Mukawa's superhuman ability index was as high as 9,800 points!

With the three of them joining forces, any superhuman who wasn't at the Epsilon-level would find it very difficult to escape their control.

"Moo——"

Right at this moment, Ashina, who had not made a move until now, suddenly let out a long, distant bellow.

His body crouched low to the ground. A violent cloud of dust and ice and snow billowed upwards.

From within the dust cloud emerged a giant yak dozens of meters tall!

It had six legs, eight eyes, a body of reddish-gold, its muscles bulging high, and mysterious esoteric sect Sanskrit mantras inscribed all over its skin.

The Yak King stomped its front hooves fiercely onto the ground. The surrounding earth violently shook and then instantly exploded!

The hidden shockwave caused the ground beneath Zhang Yi's feet to shatter as well.

The ground vanished beneath his feet, and he actually began to fall into the earth.

"The power to manipulate the earth."

Zhang Yi immediately understood what was happening.

A massive pit had appeared directly beneath his feet. The earth was pulverized. Even if he wanted to find leverage to climb out, there was no opportunity.

At this very moment, a huge shadow swept over Zhang Yi's head.

That giant Yak King charged to a position right above him, then descended with the crushing force of Mount Tai!

"Oh? Interesting."

He had to admit, the strength of these three was indeed extraordinary. No wonder just three of them dared to come to the Pagyi Family to capture someone.

The three of them were very strong, and they had excellent coverage: long-range, close-quarters, offense, defense, and control were all very sufficient.

No matter what kind of opponent they encountered, they had a good method to deal with them.

And right now, Zhang Yi was falling into the earth, with absolutely no ground to stand on.

A person's strength comes from the earth. If both feet cannot find purchase, even if one possesses immense power, it cannot be exerted.

Naturally, Zhang Yi also had no way to use a slashing attack.

But, unfortunately.

The person they encountered today was Zhang Yi.

The Yak King plummeted into the deep pit, intending to crush Zhang Yi to death directly.

Even if it couldn't crush him to death, Mukawa and Tsangpo following closely behind would quickly arrive.

As long as Tsangpo's chains bound Zhang Yi's body, they could strip him of all ability to resist.

By that time, his choices would be either to submit to Sangha Monastery, or, to choose death!

However, before Mukawa and Tsangpo could get close, they saw a dark fiery light soaring into the sky!

Like a giant crescent moon, it tore through the firmament!

"Pfft!"

Accompanying the rising black crescent was a sky full of blood rain, and Ashina's utterly agonized and shrill cry.

His massive body, his seemingly indestructible body, had actually been severed right through the middle at the waist! Revealing the tightly packed yak meat. Looking at it didn't evoke a sense of bloodiness, but instead, a strangely increased appetite.

Of course, this was just a manifestation created by the superhuman ability. Otherwise, Zhang Yi really would have wanted to cut off a couple of pieces to take back and taste.

Ashina, cut in two, wailed with extreme misery, causing cold sweat to break out on the foreheads of Mukawa and Tsangpo.

Ashina's giantized body had extremely strong defensive power. Even artillery fire couldn't leave a single mark on him.

Yet, that guy had actually sliced him open!

Ashina wasn't a fool, but he hadn't expected that Zhang Yi could still exert force while in mid-air.

Zhang Yi shot up into the sky from between the two halves of Ashina's body, stepping on his form to return to the ground.

He glanced into the pit and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

"In close combat, my experience isn't rich enough. If I hadn't activated spatial power just now, I probably really would have been crushed flat."

Accustomed to using spatial power and firearms to fight, suddenly changing his combat style indeed felt a bit unfamiliar.

Ashina was a Beastman Type ability user, with extremely tenacious vitality. Even being cut in half at the waist hadn't killed him.

But this wasn't necessarily a form of luck; on the contrary, it was a form of immense cruelty.

Seeing this, Mukawa and Tsangpo had already begun to feel a sense of shock and awe towards the person before them.

"You... what exactly are you?"

Tsangpo subconsciously retreated several steps. Looking at Zhang Yi clad in black armor, he truly seemed to be seeing a devil.

"Me?"

Zhang Yi held the blood-dripping long sword in his right hand. The tip of the blade dragged on the ground, trailing Ashina's still-steaming blood.

He smiled slightly. "I am a Demon!"

"Demon!!"

Mukawa and Tsangpo already knew that now, they must fight to the death.

The person before them, they feared that in the entire Southwest Region, only the Lord of the Charnel Ground could subdue him.

But right now, they could not wait for the Lord of the Charnel Ground's support.

Mukawa let out a loud shout. Within a domain spanning several thousand meters, dark clouds gathered in the sky, storms raged violently, and thick layers of ice and snow rose from the earth, obscuring their vision.

Tsangpo once again summoned his golden chains. Pressing both hands against the earth, countless golden chains surged from the ground towards Zhang Yi.

But no expression appeared on Zhang Yi's face.

The abilities of these two were indeed quite interesting. But in his eyes, these two were like transparent people. All their methods were "seen" by him with perfect clarity.

With a twist of his wrist, the sharp edge of the long sword in his hand emitted a pleasant dragon's roar in the biting cold wind.

"You are simply too weak. It's not fun at all."

After saying this, Zhang Yi casually swung the long sword in his hand forward.

Dark Void Power spread out from his palm, flickering and dancing like flames, silently extending outward.

It seemed incredibly slow at first glance, but in the next instant, it was like a prairie wildfire. Black flames several thousand meters long swept across the fan-shaped space before him.

"Fsssh——"

In that moment, the entire world, which had been seething with agitation, fell silent.