Becoming a God by Searching Mountains and Subduing Demons

Despair, like a plague, spread rapidly among the exhausted people, corroding their will and devouring their hope.

Morale had already fallen to its lowest point, and everyone felt powerless, as if they saw the shadow of death approaching step by step.

Just when everyone felt powerless and deep despair was rising in their hearts, a dull vibration suddenly came from the end of the distant horizon.

The vibration was like an ancient sleeping beast that awakened from endless silence, emitting a low roar filled with a heart-pounding sense of oppression.

The ground began to tremble slightly, as if being gently shaken by an invisible giant hand, and the gravel and dust also jumped up and made a rustling sound.

Everyone instinctively looked in the direction where the vibration came from. A hint of doubt and hope rekindled in their originally dim eyes, like a drowning person grasping at the last straw.

The vibrations became more and more intense, and the frequency became faster and faster, as if some huge monster was approaching the battlefield at an unimaginable speed.

Suddenly, the dusky sky was torn apart by a towering black figure. That figure was like a demon in mythology and legend, descending to the earth and bringing with it a devastating pressure.

Every step the giant took was like the falling of a mountain. The entire earth howled under the heavy burden. The violent vibrations, like a magnitude 12 earthquake, spread throughout the entire battlefield in an instant.

In this horrific shock, countless monsters were blown into the air like sand and gravel swept up by a tsunami, and some were even directly shaken into meat paste, with their flesh and blood blurred, a horrible sight.

Black Mountain Giant!

Jiang Yue, finally arrived!

He rode this huge beast like a god descending from heaven with unparalleled power, bringing a ray of hope to this desperate battlefield. It was like a beacon in the darkness, guiding the way forward.

However, the condition of the Black Mountain Giant is not optimistic, and it can even be said to be extremely bad.

Its black rock body is covered with criss-crossing cracks, like dry and cracked land, covered with the vicissitudes and scars of time.

The cracks were deep and hideous, as if they had been cut by a sharp blade. They seemed like they would collapse and disintegrate at any time, turning into countless pieces of rubble and completely dissipating.

The giant's movements also seemed slow and heavy. Every step he took seemed to have exhausted all his strength. Every step was heavy and laborious, and made a teeth-grinding friction sound.

Obviously, in order to reach the battlefield in time to support the precarious human defense line, the Black Mountain Giant has overdrawn its own strength. Its desperate rush to the battlefield has pushed it to its limit, like a taut bowstring that can break at any time.

It must stop immediately and absorb the earth's energy from deep within the ground to replenish its exhausted energy. Otherwise, this powerful giant might really collapse completely on the battlefield and turn into dust.

Jiang Yue clearly sensed the condition of the Black Mountain Giant, just as he felt the fatigue of his own body. Heartache, worry, and all kinds of complex emotions surged in his heart, but he knew that now was not the time to hesitate.

Without any hesitation, he immediately ordered the Black Mountain Giant to stop. His tone was calm and majestic, but with a hint of imperceptible concern.

"located."

Jiang Yue's voice was calm and majestic, like a decree from a god, echoing over the battlefield with unquestionable power.

The Black Mountain Giant received Jiang Yue's command and slowly crouched down with its heavy body. The movement was slow but extremely firm, like a mountain sinking or a rock falling to the ground, with an unshakable sense of heaviness.

However, after all, the Black Mountain Giant was on the verge of collapse.
You must stay in the original place and absorb the earth's energy.

Accompanied by a dull roar, as if an ancient war drum was struck, the Black Mountain Giant completely sat on the earth, and his huge body gradually merged into the ground and became one with the earth.

The color of the rock also began to fade and lost its original luster. Finally, in the astonished eyes of everyone, the Black Mountain Giant turned into a towering mountain again, standing there quietly, like an eternal landscape, witnessing the passage of time and completing its mission.

Without the cover of the Black Mountain giant, Jiang Yue's figure was also revealed. He stood quietly on the top of the mountain, his robe fluttering in the wind like a battle flag. His eyes were deep and calm, as if everything was under his control and he was confident.

He raised his hand and waved it gently towards the mountain. His movements were gentle and casual, like brushing off the dust on his sleeves. His every move was full of awe-inspiring power.

The next moment, a shocking scene appeared. Everyone widened their eyes and held their breath, unable to believe what they saw.

Suddenly, a huge crack appeared at the chest of the mountain. A strong evil spirit surged in the crack, like a sign before a volcanic eruption. Suppressed and violent power was brewing inside.

Soon after, countless figures emerged from the cracks like a tide. They were dressed in different costumes, with hideous and ferocious faces. They exuded powerful demonic aura, like evil spirits crawling out of the abyss of hell.

It was the army of demon cultivators that was subdued by Jiang Yue. They were like long-dormant beasts that were finally released and revealed their sharp fangs.

"Ow—!"

The earth-shaking roar sounded like thunder. The demon cultivators roared to the sky, venting their long-suppressed fighting spirit. Their voices were filled with bloodthirsty desire and madness.

The demon cultivators rushed into the battlefield below like arrows from a bow. Their speed was so fast that they were like ghosts. They rushed into the group of demon beasts in the blink of an eye.

Their joining was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, which instantly brought a huge impact to the already precarious human defense line, and the situation was reversed instantly.

The monsters' formation was torn apart in an instant, like fragile paper being cut by a sharp blade. Screams and wails came one after another, continuously, like a piece of music of death.

The powerful fighting capacity of the demon cultivators was fully demonstrated at this moment. They were like the god of death reaping lives, killing indiscriminately among the group of demon beasts and were invincible.

Jiang Yue quietly watched the demon cultivators rush into the battlefield, with no expression on his face. He was terrifyingly calm, as if the bloody killing before him had nothing to do with him.

Although he lost the help of the Black Mountain Giant, his own combat power was still unimaginably strong and unfathomable.

He was like a silent king, standing proudly on the top of the mountain, overlooking the entire battlefield. His existence itself had an immeasurable impact on the entire battle situation, like a magic needle that stabilized the shaky situation.

His deep gaze, as sharp as an eagle's, scanned every corner of the battlefield, not missing any details.

Jiang Yue's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's as he scanned the chaotic battlefield below.

The roar of the monster was deafening, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was nauseating.

Broken limbs and debris were splattered everywhere, blood and flesh were blurred, the scene was extremely tragic.

However, facing such a purgatory-like scene, Jiang Yue's eyes were as calm as a deep pool, without a single ripple.

The huge number of monsters below may seem like a disaster to ordinary people.

But for Jiang Yue, there are only a few people who can truly pose a threat to him.

His sight was precisely fixed on an exceptionally gigantic bull monster.

The bull demon was like a moving hill, with thick skin and flesh, and its hard skin had a metallic luster.

It waved its arms as thick as iron pillars, charging forward recklessly and invincible.

Any human warrior who dared to block it would be easily blown away like a fragile straw, spitting blood and screaming in despair.

The ferocity of the bull demon also makes it stand out among the monsters. It is undoubtedly the elite among the monsters and an excellent target for sword training.

The corners of Jiang Yue's mouth curled up slightly, and a trace of bloodthirsty fighting spirit quietly awakened like a lurking beast.

He gripped the hilt tightly, his knuckles turned white from the force, and veins bulged on the back of his hand, winding like a dragon.

A powerful and pure force surged and roared in his body. It was not the brute force of the Black Mountain Giant, but a power that truly belonged to him.

This power is more flexible, more refined, and more deadly.

Jiang Yue took a deep breath, suppressed the boiling fighting spirit in his heart, and moved suddenly.

Like an arrow shot from a bow, or more like a bolt of lightning that cuts through the night sky, it shoots out from the top of the towering mountain with the force of thunder.

The strong wind whistled past my ears, and my robes rustled in the wind, making a sound as exciting as a battle flag.

His speed was so fast that it left a blurry afterimage in the air that was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye.

The demons along the way who tried to stop him couldn't even see Jiang Yue's figure.

I only felt a flash before my eyes, and a cold light suddenly flashed by.

Immediately, his body went numb and his consciousness instantly fell into an endless abyss of darkness.

Blood spurted out like a fountain, and broken limbs flew everywhere, scattered like withered petals.

Behind Jiang Yue, there was a bloody passage with corpses everywhere, which was a shocking sight.

Those demons didn't even have time to utter a scream before they were ruthlessly slaughtered.

It is as easygoing as the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, and as cold and ruthless as the god of death wielding his scythe to reap lives.

Jiang Yue's speed did not slow down at all. Like a cheetah locking onto its prey, he rushed straight towards the bull monster that was wreaking havoc on the battlefield.

At this moment, the bull demon was in high spirits, using its huge body to wreak havoc among the crowd, enjoying the pleasure of killing.

It didn't notice that the footsteps of death were approaching quietly.

Until a fierce murderous aura, as tangible as a substance, came towards him like an icy tide.

The bull demon suddenly became aware and felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart, like a thorn in his back.

It suddenly raised its huge head, and its eyes as big as copper bells stared at the figure rushing towards it.

Jiang Yue's figure quickly enlarged in its pupils, like a rapidly falling meteorite, carrying the momentum to destroy everything.

The bull demon let out a deafening roar, the sound rolled like thunder, and it hurt people's eardrums.

It waved its arms as huge as a mountain, and with the terrifying power to split mountains and rocks, it smashed towards Jiang Yue.

The wind was howling, and the giant arms were like a mountain pressing down on one's head, bringing a suffocating feeling of oppression, enough to crush steel into powder.

Jiang Yue's eyes were cold, as if they were frozen ice with no emotion at all. Facing such a terrifying attack, there was no fear on his face.

He slightly tilted his body, like a ghost, and narrowly avoided the frontal attack of the giant arm.

The violent gust of wind brushed past the corner of his clothes, as sharp as a knife. If he was hit head-on, he would probably be seriously injured if not killed.

At the moment of avoiding the attack, Jiang Yue suddenly accelerated and approached the bull monster like a ghost.

The long sword held tightly in his hand burst out with dazzling light, like lightning that cuts through the dark night sky. With an indomitable momentum, he chopped fiercely at the bull monster's head.

Wherever the blade passed, the air was torn apart, making a piercing whistling sound that was shocking.

The bull demon felt the fatal threat, and a hint of fear finally flashed in his huge eyes.

It instinctively wanted to dodge, but found that its body seemed extremely clumsy in front of Jiang Yue's extremely fast speed.

It's too late.

The flash of the knife was fleeting, as short and brilliant as a flash in the pan.

Blood gushed into the sky like a erupting volcano, dyeing half the sky red.

The bull demon's huge head, with an expression of unwillingness and disbelief, soared into the sky, drew an arc in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground with a dull loud noise.

Without the support of its head, the bull demon's body, as huge as a hill, collapsed like a collapsing mountain, raising a cloud of dust and causing the ground to shake slightly.

There was a sudden silence on the battlefield, as if time had stopped.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden and shocking scene.

No matter whether it was the human warriors fighting bravely or the bloodthirsty and crazy monsters, they all stopped fighting as if they were cast under a spell.

Countless eyes, with complex emotions such as shock, awe, and fear, all looked in the direction of Jiang Yue.

Kill the bull monster with one sword!

Such a powerful and domineering strength deeply shocked everyone's heart.

There was a brief silence among the human warriors, and then they burst into earth-shaking cheers that resounded through the sky like a tsunami.

The morale that had been suppressed for so long finally erupted at this moment, as unstoppable as a volcanic eruption.

The monsters let out panicked roars, like dogs that have lost their homes. Their originally ferocious attacks slowed down, and they even showed signs of retreating.

Jiang Yue ignored the shocked looks and thunderous cheers around him.

He slowly put away the knife, his movements were smooth and full of an indescribable sense of rhythm.

The blade was as smooth as new, without a trace of blood, as if the earth-shattering blow just now was just an illusion.

He looked indifferent, like a high god, looking down upon all living beings, as if killing a powerful bull demon was just a trivial matter, as casual as brushing off the dust on his sleeves. (End of this chapter)