335: How ridiculous and fragile is the identity of a ruler!

Thus, the remaining Demonic Evils looked at each other, as if they had found their only life-saving straw.

They struggled to crawl up one after another.

Then, in the direction of Chen Nian, they knelt down in unison like a tide.

They kowtowed like garlic being pounded, letting out extremely humble wails and pleas:

“Lord, spare our lives! Lord, spare our lives!”

“We are willing to submit! We are willing to honor you as our master! We will be your slaves and servants for eternity!”

“We beg for your mercy, Lord, please take us in! We are willing to sign the harshest Soul Contract!”

“From now on, you are our new master! If you tell us to go east, we would never dare go west!”

“That trash, the Lord of Curses, we’ve long found him eyesore; you are the deity we truly wish to follow!”

They were covered in tears and snot, displaying every kind of unsightly behavior.

To survive, they could abandon their loyalty to their original master without hesitation.

Some Demonic Evils even tried to elevate their own value by slandering the Lord of Curses.

Seeing this scene, the Lord of Curses was so enraged that his very Soul was trembling!

These despicable traitors! These fence-sitters!

He wasn't even dead yet, and they were begging for mercy from the enemy right in front of him, even stepping on him?!

Usually, they were shouting “Eternal Lord” and “Abyssal Glory.”

Now that the situation looked bad, they betrayed him so easily and turned to pledge their loyalty to his enemy!

But in front of Chen Nian, he didn't even dare to show a hint of dissatisfaction.

He could only suppress this humiliation and rage deep within his heart.

Because he knew that his life and death were entirely dependent on the other's whim.

However, as Chen Nian looked at these Demonic Evils kneeling all over the ground and making fools of themselves,

he only smiled contemptuously, a smile filled with undisguised mockery and cruelty.

He simply spoke indifferently:

“Oh? There are still so many fish that escaped the net?”

“I was so busy dealing with your master just now that I almost let you go.”

As soon as he finished speaking, without any warning,

he didn't even give those Demonic Evils time to react.

“Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!”

He simply waved his hand casually.

Countless Blood-colored Silk Threads erupted once again!

But this time, the threads did not turn gold.

They were like the scythes of the Grim Reaper, fast as lightning, shooting with pinpoint accuracy toward those Demonic Evils kneeling and begging for mercy!

“Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!”

The sound of sharp blades cutting through flesh was so dense it made one's scalp tingle!

Those Demonic Evils who were kowtowing and begging for mercy with faces full of hope just a second ago—

their expressions froze instantly, turning into boundless terror and confusion.

The next second—

while still in their kneeling positions, their bodies were sliced and decomposed by the crisscrossing Blood-colored Silk Threads!

Heads rolled, limbs were separated, and torsos were cut into dozens of uniform pieces of minced meat!

Red, white, green, black... blood of various colors, internal organs, and bone fragments mixed together.

It splashed out like an exploding paint bucket!

【Ding! Killed a Sixth-Tier Demonic Evil, gained 24,117 points!】

【Ding! Killed a Sixth-Tier Demonic Evil, gained 25,561 points!】

【Ding! Killed a Seventh-Tier Demon, gained 36,891 points!】

...The System's notification sounds rang in Chen Nian's mind.

But he didn't even twitch an eyebrow, as if he had just swatted a few buzzing flies.

However, this bloody, violent, and sudden scene

caused everyone present to fall into an extreme silence and shock once again!

Those Demonic Evils who hadn't had time to "state their position" or were still hesitating

were all scared out of their wits, their Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering!

They finally understood completely—this human devil had no intention of letting any Abyssal Demon go!

Submission? Begging for mercy?

In his eyes, they probably didn't even have the value of delaying time!

“Run—!!!”

“Escape—!!!!”

The remaining Demonic Evils let out desperate roars, fleeing for their lives in all directions like hornets from a disturbed nest!

They poured all their remaining strength into speed, only wishing to get away from this god of slaughter!

However—

“You want to run now? Too late.”

Chen Nian smiled contemptuously, a hint of playfulness flashing in his eyes.

As if playing a cleanup game, he casually waved his arms repeatedly at the fleeing Demonic Evils.

“Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!”

Beams of condensed, ghostly green Nether Shock.

Like precision-guided death meteors, they blasted out from his palms!

The speed was so fast it exceeded the limits of visual capture!

“Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!”

Deafening explosions rang out one after another across the scene!

Green energy burst forth!

Any Demonic Evil hit, whether Sixth or Seventh-Tier, had their body instantly blown to pieces and annihilated!

Even those just caught in the aftershocks were torn to shreds by the violent energy!

Flesh flew and bone fragments scattered!

Thick, foul blood gushed out like fountains!

【Ding! Killed a Sixth-Tier Demonic Evil, gained 22,891 points!】

【Ding! Killed a Seventh-Tier Demon, gained 35,552 points!】

【Ding! Killed a Seventh-Tier Demon, gained 37,218 points!】

...The System's notification sounds continued to ring like background music in Chen Nian's mind.

The numbers in the points column once again underwent a wave of frantic jumping.

Not bad, not bad, a bountiful harvest!

Chen Nian was very satisfied with this.

Clearing out the small fry and gaining points—two birds with one stone.

And the efficiency was extremely high.

In just a few breaths of time,

those hundreds of remaining Demonic Evils

were cleaned up completely under the Nether Shock Chen Nian casually unleashed.

Only minced meat and wreckage remained on the ground, along with a thick, slowly flowing pool of blood.

The intense smell of blood rose to the sky, mixing with the lingering smell of charred remains.

It formed a nauseating aura of death.

And at this moment, witnessing his subordinates being slaughtered so easily,

the Lord of Curses' broken Soul felt an unprecedented coldness and absurdity.

Once, he was the one inflicting fear and death.

Watching humans or other living beings wail in pain and have their Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering under his curses.

He used to enjoy it, believing it was the manifestation of power and authority.

But now... the roles were completely reversed.

He had become the one being dominated and slaughtered.

And the human inflicting all this... his methods were even more direct, more ruthless, and more cruel.

It was as if clearing these lives was truly as simple and casual as sweeping away dust to him.

At this moment, he deeply felt that his so-called identity as an Abyssal Overlord

was so ridiculous and fragile in front of this man!

At this moment.

He felt.

This man was the true evil god who stood above all else and controlled life, death, and Reincarnation!

For a moment, the scene was deathly silent, with only the sound of the wind whimpering through the ruins.

Everyone in the Human Allied Forces, including Fairy Ling Shuang, Sword Without Trace, Captain Wang Zhen, and the others,

were all stunned in place by this sudden and merciless massacre, unable to speak for a long time.

But Chen Nian acted as if he had only done a trivial thing, waving his hand.

His gaze fell once again on the trembling Lord of Curses in front of him, his tone still flat:

“Stop dazing and continue leading the way.”

The Lord of Curses immediately snapped out of his immense shock and fear.

His body trembled violently, and he hurriedly replied in a subservient manner:

“Yes... Yes! Lord! This humble one will lead the way for you right now!”