119: It would be so boring if you didn't escape.

Chen Nian said indifferently.

The next second, he waved his hand casually.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

A slight tremor rippled through the air.

Countless red threads, thinner than strands of hair, erupted from his fingertips out of thin air, like blooming flowers of death, instantly enveloping the Demonic Evils kneeling and begging for mercy ahead.

Seeing this, those Demonic Evils were instantly terrified.

They wanted to run, but they couldn't even move, not even having time to let out a scream.

"Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!"

Accompanied by the countless sounds of flesh being severed, their bodies were silently sliced, decomposed, and annihilated the moment they touched the red threads.

Blood splattered, and bodies shattered.

It was as if they had been erased from this world by an eraser, turning into a horrific mess of blood and gore.

In just a single breath, the dozens of Demonic Evils in the front row who had been kneeling and begging for mercy, declaring their submission, had simply vanished into thin air.

The entire scene fell into a deathly silence once again.

The remaining Demonic Evils had completely ceased to function mentally.

They stared blankly at the empty space ahead, their instincts making them realize that begging for mercy was useless.

This human, this demon god, his goal had been crystal clear from the very beginning—to exterminate them all! Not a single one left behind!

"Run!"

It was unclear which Demonic Evil it was, but it used its last ounce of strength to let out a tearing shriek, completely shattering this suffocating silence.

They broke!

All the remaining Demonic Evils completely broke down!

Begging for mercy meant death, and resisting... even the Abyssal Sea Dark Dragon Lord was killed in one punch, so what could they use to resist?

The only way to survive was to run!

Escape this cave!

Escape this demon god!

"Devil! He is a devil!"

"Run! Run quickly!"

"Begging for mercy is useless! He wants to kill us all!"

The instinct for survival finally overwhelmed their fear.

The hundreds of remaining Demonic Evils were like ants on a hot pan, roaring frantically as they turned and fled, sprinting for their lives toward all the cave passages in every direction.

Chaos, panic, despair.

They wished they could grow a few more legs, just to get a little further, even further away from that man.

However, seeing this scene, the smile on Chen Nian's face only grew wider.

"Yes, that's it."

He whispered to himself in an almost joyful tone.

"If you don't run, it won't be any fun."

"Just in time to try out my newly acquired skill."

Thinking this, Chen Nian stopped using the Heart-Devouring Demon Silk and instead opened his palm toward the direction where the fleeing Demonic Evils were most concentrated.

Soul-Capturing Dragon Roar, activate!

The next second, an invisible wave containing terrifying power suddenly spread out from his palm as the Origin.

This was not a sound wave in the traditional sense, but a strange power that acted directly upon the Origin of the Soul.

"Hum—!"

An invisible ripple instantly swept across the entire cave, precisely locking onto every fleeing Demonic Evil.

The next second, a spine-chilling scene occurred.

All the Demonic Evils that were sprinting suddenly froze.

It was as if they had been pressed with a pause button; their bodies stiffened in place, unable to even change their running posture.

Immediately after—

"Ahhh—!"

"My head! My Soul! It hurts!"

"Spare me! Please, spare me!"

"I can't take it anymore! Kill me! Just kill me!"

Wails so shrill that they didn't sound like they came from living creatures erupted from the mouths of these Demonic Evils.

They could no longer maintain their running posture, and one after another, they clutched their heads and collapsed to the ground, rolling and convulsing in agony.

Some frantically struck their own heads with their hands, while others used their sharp claws to tear at their own skulls, as if wanting to dig something invisible out of their bodies.

Their faces were twisted to the extreme, filled with indescribable pain and despair.

From their eyes, ears, mouths, and noses, dark green blood and wisps of dissipating energy even began to seep out.

This scene was far more spine-chilling than the instantaneous annihilation from before.

In the distance, the members of the Spiritual Energy Bureau felt their scalps tingle.

They couldn't hear any sound, but they could clearly "see" what kind of terrifying torture those Demonic Evils were enduring.

Chen Nian watched this scene with great interest.

Soul-Capturing Dragon Roar.

An attack that acts directly on the Soul level is indeed quite interesting.

Judging by the effect, it seems pretty good.

He could feel his Mental Energy vibrating at a peculiar frequency, precisely attacking the Soul cores of those Demonic Evils.

Thinking this, a thought stirred in his mind.

He continued to increase the intensity.

"Hum—!!!"

An even more powerful, even more terrifying invisible sound wave erupted from his palm once again.

The screams of the Demonic Evils, who were already rolling on the ground in agony, suddenly spiked an octave higher, then stopped abruptly as if their necks had been snapped.

Their bodies suddenly swelled up like balloons filled with too much gas.

The next second.

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A dense, continuous series of dull bursting sounds rang out in the cave.

The bodies of those Demonic Evils, who had just been wailing and screaming, exploded one after another without warning.

They exploded into clusters of flesh and blood fireworks.

Red and white, flying all over the sky.

Within just a few seconds, hundreds of deep-sea Demonic Evils had been wiped out, all turning into scattered minced meat on the ground.

The thick scent of blood instantly engulfed the entire cave.

The world was quiet once again.

In the distance, Lei Zhan and his team members seemed to have been collectively petrified.

They kept their mouths open and eyes wide, maintaining their previous posture, completely motionless.

First, he punched the head of the Abyssal Sea Dark Dragon, and now he had toyed with hundreds of Demonic Evils, ultimately causing them all to explode.

The scenes before their eyes constantly refreshed their understanding, leaving them all stunned in place, unable to recover for a long time.

Is this the strength of Special Commissioner Chen?

Truly worthy of being the pillar of Donghai City!