177: A million blood sacrifices, the demonized Situ family head

Situ Nan stood at the top of a hundred-meter-tall ruin, his tattered robes flapping wildly.

The black patterns covering his face writhed like living things, and a ferocious grin stretched across his lips.

"Su Lei, I never thought you'd actually have the guts to come alone."

"Just becoming a Great Grandmaster, do you really think you're invincible?"

Su Lei stood with his hands behind his back, the rubble within three meters of him silently turning to dust.

He looked at the other party with a faint, unreadable smile.

"I'm also surprised. Lei Mietian isn't here, yet you actually have the nerve to appear before me."

"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"

"Don't think you're the only one who got an Opportunity, and don't think you're the only one who got stronger!"

As soon as his voice fell,

Situ Nan suddenly spread his arms, and a torrent of black and red energy surged out from his body.

The energy not only carried the decaying aura unique to Demonic Beasts but also contained the mournful wails of tens of thousands of wronged Souls.

A terrifying Mental Energy fluctuation shot straight into the sky!

The ruins of the entire city began to tremble violently, and countless pieces of rubble floated up, defying gravity!

Su Lei's eyes sharpened, and his right foot stomped down heavily.

"Boom—!"

With him as the center, the ground cracked radially.

A brilliant seven-colored pillar of light shot into the sky, transforming into countless bolts of lightning in mid-air.

Two terrifying Mental Energy forces collided in the air, erupting in a deafening roar.

The shockwave swept across, simultaneously shattering the windows of buildings within a thousand-meter radius!

"So... this is the power you gained by siding with Demonic Beasts and sacrificing the people of an entire city?"

Situ Nan let out a maniacal laugh, his eyeballs now completely blood-red.

"What do you know?"

"These wastes are just wasting resources by living. It's better to offer their life essence and Souls."

"By only consuming a group of wastes, I can leap from the Grandmaster Realm to a Great Grandmaster!"

"It's amazing, isn't it?"

After speaking, his laughter slowly ceased, and he cast a chilling gaze.

"Su Lei, I advise you not to go any further."

"If you fall into its hands, your fate will be very tragic..."

"Why not just here..."

"Be devoured by me!"

Before his words finished, the skyscraper he was standing on collapsed with a crash.

A black and red afterimage had already ripped through the sky, trailing a kilometer-long sonic boom cloud behind him!

"Die!"

Situ Nan's right hand transformed into a ferocious claw, his nails growing half a meter long, wrapped in corrosive black Protective Aura, aiming straight for Su Lei's throat.

This strike was as fast as lightning; wherever the claw wind passed, even the air was corroded, hissing with white smoke!

Just as the claw was less than three inches from his throat—

"Clang!"

A crisp sound like metal clashing reverberated through the sky.

Situ Nan's pupils suddenly constricted. His claw had stopped less than half a meter in front of Su Lei, unable to advance another inch!

Su Lei looked at the other party expressionlessly.

The ripples on the Mental Energy barrier slowly returned to calm.

"Is that all?"

Situ Nan's right arm muscles suddenly swelled, and dark green veins bulged like earthworms.

He grinned and threw a punch, his fist wrapped in a decaying black Protective Aura, causing the air to emit "hissing" corrosive sounds wherever it passed.

"Blood Fiend Fist!"

Su Lei sidestepped, and the black Protective Aura grazed past him.

A ten-story building a hundred meters behind him was instantly corroded to ash.

Situ Nan pressed his advantage, his fists raining down like a storm, each strike carrying a foul-smelling blood mist.

Su Lei's figure flickered erratically amidst the dense fist shadows, his robes fluttering like a phantom.

Suddenly, he paused, his right hand forming a sword with two fingers.

A brilliant seven-colored Protective Aura shot straight for Situ Nan's throat.

"Clang!"

A metallic clang like a huge bell shattered all the surrounding glass.

Situ Nan did not dodge or evade, taking the sword strike with his throat.

Eerie blood-red patterns appeared on his skin, and the Protective Aura penetrated three inches before being unable to advance further.

"Clang!"

"Hahahaha!" Situ Nan laughed wildly, looking up at the sky, his eyes glowing with blood-red light.

"Do you feel it? The Qi and blood of a million lives in this city have all become my armor!"

He stomped his foot violently, and the ground exploded.

Countless blood-red vines shot out from underground, each vine's tip adorned with a twisted human face, emitting a mournful wail.

A cold light flashed in Su Lei's eyes, and his sword-like fingers traced mysterious trajectories like a butterfly flitting among flowers.

Seven-colored Sword Qi wove into a net, and wherever it passed, the blood vines snapped.

But the black blood that gushed from the broken ends turned into poisonous mist upon hitting the ground, and in a blink of an eye, the entire street was enveloped in a sweet, deathly aura.

"It's useless!"

Situ Nan grinned and charged forward, his right leg sweeping out like a steel whip.

His pant leg flapped in the strong wind, and before his leg even arrived, the violent airflow had already ploughed deep furrows into the ground.

"Bang!"

Su Lei crossed his arms to block, and the bluestone floor beneath his feet shattered inch by inch.

Even more terrifying, this strike contained a terrifying and bizarre Mental Energy impact.

Countless phantoms of wronged Souls surged into his Sea of Consciousness like a tide.

There were women whose blood had been drained, and infants with twisted bones, all reaching out with withered hands and claws, tearing at Su Lei's consciousness.

"Illusion?" A brilliant blue light suddenly lit up between Su Lei's eyebrows, dispelling the gloom like the breaking dawn.

But in this flash of lightning, Situ Nan's killing blow had arrived!

His five fingers formed a claw, his blood-red nails grew half a foot long, and dark Protective Aura flickered at his fingertips, fiercely grabbing at Su Lei's chest!

"Rip—"

The colorful Protective Aura shattered like glazed glass. Su Lei's white robe on his chest was torn into five slits, faintly revealing beads of blood seeping from his skin.

Before Situ Nan could feel triumphant, his pupils suddenly constricted. His five fingers seemed to be stuck in an invisible quagmire; no matter how much force he exerted, they wouldn't budge. Cold sweat instantly drenched his back.

"Got you," Su Lei's voice was as cold as ice. His left hand clamped Situ Nan's wrist like an iron pincer,

His right hand, with two fingers like a blade, stabbed directly at the opponent's Dantian!

"Puff!"

Amidst the sound of flesh tearing, a bowl-sized bloody hole exploded in Situ Nan's abdomen.

But even more horrifying, the splattered blood actually flowed backward in mid-air, and the flesh at the wound wriggled and intertwined like maggots, healing completely in a blink of an eye.

"Naive..." Sticky black blood overflowed from the corner of Situ Nan's mouth, yet he revealed a maniacal smile.

"After devouring a million lives, I have long since transcended!"

He suddenly opened his mouth, and a blood arrow shot out, exploding into thousands of fine needles in the air.

Each needle tip showed a painful, twisted human face, emitting a ear-piercing shriek!

Su Lei flicked his sleeve, and his Protective Aura transformed into a vortex, crushing all the blood needles.

But Situ Nan had already used the Opportunity to break free, leaping a hundred meters into the sky.

As he formed hand seals, the black mist of the entire city converged on him, forming a hundred-meter-tall black phantom behind him, surrounded by a dense, bloody aura.

"Su Lei!"

Situ Nan's voice was no longer human; it was more like the combined roar of millions of departed Souls.

"Witness the power of a True God!"

The Demonic God phantom slowly opened its vertical pupils, and two blood-red pillars of light descended like divine punishment.

Wherever the light pillars passed, steel bars and concrete melted like wax.

Deep, bottomless ravines were left on the ground, with eerie green ghost fires burning at their edges.

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