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Jiang Yu's powerful attack carried with it the faith of tens of millions of human beings fighting in the core area, and swept towards the Xiaoyue Demon King together. The power of faith turned into a torrent, rushing towards the Xiaoyue Demon King with an overwhelming force.

Demon King Xiaoyue looked at this scene in astonishment. He never expected that Jiang Yu could launch such a powerful attack.

In the end, the Demon King Xiaoyue was drowned by the power of faith...

Boom... The loud noise continued, one wave after another, as if there was no end.

The terrifying roar continued to resound throughout the core area, and the thousands of creatures around could no longer see the shadow of the Xiaoyue Demon King.

When the rolling dust and turbulent energy storm subsided a little, an extremely embarrassed figure slowly emerged.

The body of the Xiaoyue Demon King was actually cut in half by Jiang Yu's attack, which was packed with the power of faith of tens of millions of human beings.

The broken parts were bloody and the broken bones were scattered everywhere, emitting a pungent fishy smell.

The left half of his body was hanging limply, with his internal organs vaguely visible, while the right half of his body was slumped to the side, with his limbs still twitching uncontrollably.

But even after suffering such a severe blow, the dark green eyes of the Xiaoyue Demon King still flickered with unwillingness and madness.

His vitality was more tenacious than one could imagine. Under the cover of the moonlight, his broken body was still trying to heal at an extremely slow speed.

He let out a low roar, his voice full of pain and anger: "Jiang Yu...don't be complacent, I won't die so easily!"

When Jiang Yu saw this scene, his eyes were full of amazement.

He knew that the Xiaoyue Demon King was very powerful, but he didn't expect that he could still survive such a deadly attack.

However, Jiang Yu would not give the Xiaoyue Demon King any chance to breathe.

He took a deep breath, and tightened his grip on the Human King Sword in his hand again, mobilizing the remaining spiritual power in his body, and the sword glowed again.

"Demon King Xiaoyue, it's all over!" Jiang Yu shouted, and rushed towards Demon King Xiaoyue like lightning.

The Human King Sword was raised high, and with an indomitable momentum, he chopped down fiercely at the head of the Xiaoyue Demon King.

Demon King Xiaoyue tried his best to dodge, but his broken body was completely out of control.

He could only watch the Human King Sword getting closer and closer, and fear crept into his heart for the first time.

"Puff——" A dull sound was heard, and the Human King Sword chopped down without any hindrance, and the wolf head of the Xiaoyue Demon King rolled to the side.

His eyes were still wide open, as if he couldn't believe his fate.

At this point, Xiaoyue fell.

The battlefield suddenly became quiet, and everyone stared at the scene in a daze.

Immediately afterwards, the human army burst into deafening cheers.

They raised their weapons high and shouted Jiang Yu's name. The voices came one after another, as if to break through the sky.

"King of men!"

"King of men!"

"King of men!"

In sharp contrast, the coalition forces of all races were in chaos.

Those soldiers from all races who were originally showing their fangs and claws and looking arrogant now seemed to have lost their souls, with fear and confusion in their eyes.

They looked at the body of the Xiaoyue Demon King with his head and body separated, and the fear in their hearts spread like a tide.

The originally tight formation collapsed in an instant, and the soldiers began to flee in all directions, pushing and trampling each other in chaos. In the sky above the battlefield, King Jin, Overlord, King Zhou, and King Shang were suspended in the air, and their faces still showed the shock that had not yet dissipated.

King Jin's mouth opened slightly, his eyes full of disbelief, and the weapon in his hand dropped a little unconsciously.

The Overlord slowly unclenched his clenched fists and laughed wildly.

King Zhou frowned, staring at the corpse of Demon King Xiaoyue, as if he was still digesting the shocking scene before him.

The King of Shang kept shaking his head and muttering to himself, but no one could hear what he was saying.

Around the battlefield, all the forces watching the battle were stunned by this scene.

Those powerful people who usually think highly of themselves also put away their arrogance at this moment, with shock and awe written all over their faces.

Some opened their mouths wide and couldn't close them for a long time.

Some of them opened their eyes wide, as if they couldn't believe what they saw.

Others were trembling slightly, obviously deeply shocked by the strength displayed by Jiang Yu.

On this battlefield where silence and noise were intertwined, Jiang Yu stood quietly, with the Human King Sword in his hand still dripping with blood.

His eyes were calm and firm as he looked at the cheering human army, feeling mixed emotions.

Ten thousand meters above the sky, in that extremely high horizon, clouds rolled and a powerful aura filled the air. Many super lords were suspended in the air, their eyes all focused on the battlefield where fierce fighting was taking place below.

The first one to arrive here was Tianmo. After Xinglan's death, he was the first to leave the elite area and rush here.

He was tall, with demonic energy surging around him. He watched the scene in silence.

He just floated there quietly, his eyes fixed on the battlefield. His expression was so deep that it was hard to guess what he was thinking at the moment.

The Hunting God had an even uglier expression on his face. You know, Jiang Yu had just killed Xing Lan, causing the God Clan to lose a top genius.

The face of the Hunting God was full of gloom. Thinking of Xing Lan's death, his heart was filled with anger and unwillingness. That was the pride of the gods who was specially trained, and yet he died in the hands of Jiang Yu.

As a result, Jiang Yu defeated the famous Xiaoyue Demon King in the core area by using the weak to defeat the strong!
The God of Hunting looked at the scene of the fall of the Demon King Xiaoyue, and the shock in his heart was beyond words. Jiang Yu's strength exceeded his cognition again and again. He could never have imagined that Jiang Yu could achieve this.

At present, among this group of super lords, only Ye Di had a smile on his face. Jiang Yu’s killing of Xiaoyue Demon King was enough to show how extraordinary Jiang Yu’s talent was. He was fully capable of shouldering the future of the human race!

Ye Di stood there, his lips slightly raised, his eyes full of admiration. He looked at Jiang Yu and seemed to see hope for the future of the human race. Jiang Yu's performance made him firmly believe that Jiang Yu was the one who could lead the human race to glory.

"Hmph." The demon clan super lord Star Demon snorted coldly, turned around and left.

The other lords also dispersed.

They either shook their heads or sighed, each using their own skills and transforming into streams of light and disappearing into the sky. The outcome of this battle was beyond their expectations and made them all somewhat bored.

Ye Di was the last one to leave.

He looked at Jiang Yu again, his eyes full of expectation, then slowly turned around, and his figure slowly disappeared into the sky.

……

With the death of Demon King Xiaoyue, the coalition forces of all races were also shocked.

In the camp of the Allied Forces of All Races, the soldiers were whispering to each other, their faces filled with shock and fear, and the originally neat formation began to become a little chaotic.

Especially the Immortal King Jun and the Sun God King, they were even more unbelievable.

Such a powerful Xiaoyue Demon King was actually killed by Jiang Yu!
They could never have imagined that the Xiaoyue Demon King would be defeated so thoroughly. This was a heavy blow to their plan. (End of this chapter)