Becoming a God by Searching Mountains and Subduing Demons

Although deep in my heart I felt like I was being bitten by thousands of poisonous snakes, and the chill of fear spread wildly.

But in the eyes of Tiger Venerable, which were burning with golden flames, there was no sign of retreat.

How could he, the supreme leader of the Beast God Cult, be frightened by a mere strange vision?

The fear that seemed to be tangible was indeed madly eroding his will.

However, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Jiang Yue, this human boy, has just completed a breakthrough in his realm.

Just like a newborn tiger cub, its strength must not yet be completely consolidated, and it is now the weakest!
The Tiger Venerable has a mind as clear as a mirror. He is by no means comparable to those low-level monsters that only rely on brute force.

A mere strange vision, no matter how bizarre and unpredictable, could not shake his pride and determination as a strong man.

He must seize this fleeting opportunity.

Take advantage of the fact that Jiang Yue has not yet established a firm foothold and his foundation is still shallow.

Put all your strength into launching a thunderous attack!
It is imperative to kill the enemy with one blow and completely eliminate future troubles.

Never give the other party any chance to breathe or turn the tables!

However, just as the demonic power in Tiger Venerable's body was surging and about to erupt in a shocking attack.

The accident happened suddenly!
It was not him, the eighth-realm king, who took the initiative in the battle.

But it was the human cultivator who should have been as insignificant as an ant in his eyes—Jiang Yue!
Be the first to take action!

Jiang Yue's figure suddenly flashed like a ghost.

In an instant, his body seemed to shatter like a mirror, splitting into endless phantoms!
In just a blink of an eye.

A towering, mighty and powerful god of war with three heads and six arms suddenly appeared in the world!
That god of war was as majestic as a mountain and as powerful as a tsunami.

Each head has a stern expression, with lines as firm as if they were cut by a knife or an axe.

The look in his eyes was like a thousand-year-old ice, freezing cold to the bone and filled with murderous intent. Just a glance at them could make one's soul tremble!

Every arm is muscular, as if a ferocious dragon is entwined in it, with veins bulging like angry pythons trying to break free from their restraints. Just by looking at them, one can feel the terrifying power contained in them, which is enough to collapse mountains and split the earth!
Each of the six arms tightly grasped a completely different weapon, and each one was shining coldly and full of murderous aura, as if it was a peerless weapon from an ancient battlefield!

There is a three-pointed, double-edged sword with a cold and sharp edge. There seems to be a cold light flickering on the blade, which makes people shudder.

There is a demon-slaying sword with a sinister aura and murderous spirit. Ancient runes are engraved on the sword body, exuding a righteous spirit that can suppress evil spirits.

There is a demon-binding rope that is ancient, mysterious, and has an obscure aura. It is pitch black in color, and it is made of unknown material, but it exudes a frightening restraining power.

The bowstring of the Mingwang bow vibrates, and it is filled with murderous intent. The bow body is like a full moon, and even before the arrow is shot, one can already feel its sharp edge that pierces the void.

There is a sharp and domineering mountain-splitting axe, with a heavy axe blade that is as heavy as a mountain, as if it can split the sky and earth and open up the universe.

There is also the mountain-driving whip, which is as powerful as a dragon. The whip is covered with scales, like the spine of an ancient dragon, and it contains the power to suppress mountains and rivers.

Six kinds of magical weapons, under the control of the three-headed, six-armed god of war, were wielded at the same time!
The six attacks were as dense as a violent storm, and as turbulent as a river flowing back from the sky. They poured down towards Tiger Venerable from all directions with unstoppable force!

The pupils of Tiger Venerable, which were burning with golden flames, suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip.

Deep in his eyes, a genuine look of shock finally emerged!

The power that Jiang Yue unleashed was even stronger, more bizarre, and more... terrifying than he had expected!
At this moment, he no longer dared to show any contempt or neglect.

He immediately let out an earth-shaking roar, like a wounded beast, shouting at the top of his lungs.

The demonic energy around him surged, condensed, and roared like a volcanic eruption. It instantly condensed into an indestructible and extremely heavy demonic power outside his body, as solid as a steel fortress.

At the same time, he brandished his tiger claws, which were as huge as a mountain, with the terrifying power to split mountains and crack rocks, and tried to counter Jiang Yue's extremely fierce attack!

Two creatures that were so powerful that it was unimaginable, and so terrifying that it was suffocating, collided with each other in an instant in the center of the battlefield, like a needle against a wheat spike, or a comet hitting the earth!
"Boom——!!!"

A deafening roar that resounded throughout the universe suddenly erupted!

The energy shock wave, like a flood bursting through a dam or a tsunami, spreads wildly in all directions with the center of collision as its origin!

Under the impact of this terrifying energy, the space shook violently, twisted and deformed, like a fragile canvas being roughly kneaded by an invisible giant hand.

The earth let out a wail as it could not bear the heavy burden, and it broke apart piece by piece. The cracks spread like a spider web, and the rocks were shattered, the grass and trees were destroyed. The entire battlefield seemed to be torn apart completely!
Any demon that dares to approach the center of the collision, no matter if it is a great demon with profound cultivation or a weak minion, once touched by the aftermath of this horrific power, will be ruthlessly torn into pieces like fragile porcelain in an instant!
Flesh, blood, bones, and internal organs fell like heavy rain, dyeing the earth red, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

Under the shocking collision between the two peerless powerful men, countless lives were ruthlessly crushed like ants, turned into powder and disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, the place where the two figures intersect has become the absolute center of the entire battlefield.

Thousands of eyes, whether they were the human monks fighting bravely or the bloodthirsty monsters, all gathered here like a tide.

The violent energy raged like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, tearing the surrounding space apart madly, causing it to vibrate and twist, and emit waves of wails that were unable to bear the heavy load.

The flashes of swords and shadows interweave into a web, crisscrossing in all directions. Every sharp edge is enough to tear the void apart. The murderous aura and cold light are radiating in all directions, which is terrifying.

The earth-shattering collision sound was deafening, like the roar of thunder at the coming of doomsday, exploding between heaven and earth, making people's eardrums buzzing and their blood boiling.

In the distance, deep in the eerie camp of the Beast God Cult, a creature that looked like a dried-up ancient corpse, just like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark night, was watching from afar the shocking battle taking place in the core area of ​​the battlefield.

His eye sockets were sunken, like two deep black holes, his cheekbones were high and jagged like mountains, and his weather-beaten face was as withered as ancient bark that had been eroded by thousands of years, covered with marks of time and lifeless.

Only those eyes were deep and cold, flashing with a creepy light, like the jumping phosphorescent lights in the depths of the earth, cold and eerie, without a trace of human emotion.

The corner of his mouth slowly raised up into a strange arc, and his sinister smile was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

That smile was by no means pleasant, nor was it related to joy. Instead, it carried a hint of coldness that penetrated deep into the bone, a hint of superior mockery, and a kind of contempt that seemed to have seen through everything and was sure of victory.

In his opinion, Jiang Yue's talent was truly amazing.

To be able to reach such an astonishing level at such a young age is absolutely rare in the entire history of the human race.

The tenacity of his fighting will and the strength of his power are far beyond the imagination of ordinary monks and are amazing.

But so what?

In the face of a force that is truly as insurmountable as an insurmountable chasm, any insignificant struggle will be doomed to be futile and will ultimately lead to the end of being crushed to pieces.

Lord Tiger has been a powerful and renowned figure for many years.

The absolute gap in realm between each other is like a chasm between heaven and earth, which cannot be easily overcome by mere talent and will.

What's more, Tiger Venerable has not yet used his most powerful trump card, and his true strength is still hidden under the iceberg and has not yet been revealed.

Once the powerful Dharma image unique to the King-level strong men appears in the world.

Then, the seemingly stalemate on the battlefield will be completely overturned in an instant, and the crushing momentum will be unstoppable.

The ancient corpse seemed to have foreseen the final outcome in advance.

In his eyes, all the struggles made by the human cultivator Jiang Yue were destined to be just the struggle of a trapped beast, like a grasshopper in autumn, which could not escape and would eventually turn into ashes and be vulnerable to any blow.

On the other side, the human race was fighting a bloody battle.

Xu Chong led the charge, brave and fearless, and was at the forefront of the most tragic and fierce fighting. He tightly grasped the blood-stained long sword, waving his arms like the wind, and desperately killed one hideous and fearless monster after another. The cold light on the blade flashed, bringing bursts of bloody wind and rain.

The blade had been bent for a long time, and his clothes were ragged and tattered, like a beggar. His solid body was covered with criss-crossing scars, and blood kept oozing out, dyeing the armor dark red.

But his eyes were still as sharp as a knife, as if they could see through all illusions, and the fighting spirit in his body was still as hot as fire, burning fiercely, with no intention of retreating at all.

However, when Xu Chong's eyes, which had been fighting bloody battles, struggled to pass over the chaotic battlefield with corpses everywhere, and looked towards the absolute center of the raging energy storm in the distance.

In the depths of his originally iron-like eyes, a hint of worry that was difficult to conceal emerged involuntarily, like dark clouds covering the clear sky.

The earth-shaking clash between Jiang Yue and Tiger Venerable had already surpassed the limits of what mortals could imagine. Every earth-shaking collision seemed to tear apart the heavens and earth and reshape the universe. The terrifying might was terrifying.

The devastating energy fluctuations even far exceeded the combat intensity of any other regiment on the battlefield, like a bright moon in the sky while dimming the stars.

Xu Chong could feel it clearly.

The power of Tiger Lord is as vast and deep as the ocean, unfathomable, as if it contains endless energy, which makes people feel despair.

Although Jiang Yue had unleashed an astonishing fighting power that was enough to change the world, he had just completed a breakthrough in realm, so his foundation was still shallow and his background was ultimately insufficient.

At this moment, the two sides seem to be evenly matched and in a stalemate, like two beasts fighting for life and death, with no clear winner.

But Xu Chong knew very well that this was just the calm before the storm, and undercurrents were surging beneath the calm.

In fact, Jiang Yue was alone, silently bearing the unprecedented pressure from the King of the Eight Realms. He was like a swaying boat in a storm, in danger of capsizing at any time.

Once Tiger Venerable truly uses his unfathomable and peerless strength.

Jiang Yue, alone, can he really withstand this terrifying force that is like the collapse of the sky and the earth?

The lingering worry, like a lingering ghost, hung tightly over Xu Chong's heart, making him feel heavy and depressed, as if a huge rock was pressing on his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

He gripped the long sword tightly in his hand, his knuckles turned pale from excessive force, and even trembled slightly.

All he could do was to try his best to kill the monsters that were pouring in like a tide before him at all costs.

Even though we knew that the hope was slim and it was like fighting with an egg against a rock, we had to fight to the death, even if it was only to buy Jiang Yue a little more breathing time.

"This kid..."

General Wu Jingyu could no longer take his eyes off that figure.

His heart was shaking like the sea.

"If you give him some more time..."

"Why worry about the demons not being destroyed!"

Wu Jingyu's voice was low, but it was filled with unprecedented passion.

A long-lost fire of hope burned in his eyes.

Among the human army, countless soldiers also looked sideways.

Their eyes converged on the same point.

On the battlefield, there was a figure like a god descending from heaven.

The strength of the support troops far exceeded everyone's imagination.

They originally thought that those who came might just be some remnants of the defeated army.

A lingering survival is better than nothing.

However, the scene before them completely overturned their cognition.

This is not the remnant army.

This is clearly a powerful army with real combat capability.

An elite force capable of turning the tide.

Of course, they all understood it in their hearts.

This powerful army is able to unleash such amazing combat power.

The main reason.

Two of them.

Xu Chong.

And Jiang Yue.

This pair of master and disciple.

They were like two sharp blades, piercing deep into the heart of the monster.

Tear through the defense line and kill the powerful enemy.

Leading this team, he unleashed a fighting force far beyond expectations.

The human warriors had already fallen into despair.

At this moment, hope was rekindled in my heart.

They looked at Jiang Yue and Xu Chong.

His eyes were full of awe and gratitude.

It is also full of expectations for the future.

Maybe, we can really win.

Perhaps, there is still hope for the human race.

This idea grew wildly in their minds.

Like a new sprout breaking through the soil, it is full of vitality and vigor.

They gripped their weapons tightly, roaring and shouting.

As if to take away all the despair and fear.

All turned into strength.

Pour out.

Perhaps it was because of the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth brought by Jiang Yue, or perhaps it was the explosion of potential between life and death. At this moment, many cultivators broke through on the battlefield and became helpful.

But for the entire battle situation, the most crucial thing is undoubtedly the confrontation between the top forces.

The duel between Jiang Yue, a cultivator of the seventh realm, and Venerable Tiger of the eighth realm! (End of this chapter)