Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast

The void blade struck the sky-covering demon’s palm, resulting in a slight standoff. Then with a thunderous crash, the heavens and the earth seemed to split, and the endless darkness shattered under the strike.

It was actually the power of illusory runes that had transformed into a knife, blocking my Destruction God’s Demon Eye.

No, that rune blade, though sharp, was of low completeness. It wasn’t enough to shatter my Shadow of the Demon Eye. What really destroyed the shadow was his soul strength.

To unleash such formidable power with a low-grade rune, his soul strength must be at least ten times that of a life with Six Path Devil Marks!

With that thought, Kautorus’s terrifying intent to kill erupted, and he stared at Jack Clark with a murderous rage as if they were sworn enemies who couldn’t share the same sky.

At that moment, an immensely evil aura of a blood sea emerged from another direction outside the city, getting even closer to that Eighth Layer Expert.

Instantly, the aura of the Eighth Layer Expert faltered.

As that wicked, bloody aura appeared, Kautorus held nothing back.

An endless surge of black demonic qi erupted, and in an instant, a terrifying demonic power soared to the skies, changing the color of heaven and earth. The entire sky was shrouded by the overwhelming demonic qi.

In a world darkened as if by dusk, a monstrous shadow projection towering over thirty meters tail-adorned with black scale armor and sporting a dragon tail—emerged, as if it were the Hell Demon King himself.

Or perhaps, it truly was a demon king from hell.

Crackle, Crackle!!

Under the manifestation of the King’s Intent, space itself seemed unable to bear the strain, sounding like shattering glass, while the surrounding streets cracked and sank continuously.

“No good, high-ranking powerhouses are battling, run for it!

“Run fast!”

Some knowledgeable individuals on the streets paled at the sight of the towering monstrous shadow, running frantically under its oppressive aura.

Fortunately, this area was close to the suburbs, with less dense construction, and thanks to the earlier emergency warnings, there weren’t many people on the streets.

Towering under the demon king’s shadow, surrounded by dark demonic qi, Kautorus’s figure swelled to five meters tall, his dark red eyes revealing a low, rumbling voice.

“Originally, I could not be bothered with you, but unfortunately, you’re asking for death.”

“What’s most important is that you possess such an abundant soul power; by the mandate of the Great Heaven Demon God, any Human Tribe’s genius soul exceeding the standard by five times must be slain!”

In the information given to it by Akunus, this Human Clan Genius was very perceptive, but his combat power was estimated to be only at the initial stage of Seven Path Demon Marks,

Even if that expert with Eight Path Demon Marks came over with all his strength, it would take a few minutes; more than enough time for it to deal with this Human Clan Genius.

With a slash of Kautorus’s demon blade, a black blade light over ten meters long swept across two meters above the ground, covering a range of dozens of meters.

The terrifying Sword Qi contained indescribable powers of destruction, causing the street to collapse, vehicles to shatter, and ordinary people who couldn’t escape in time to burst into a mist of blood.

At the same time, the monstrous shadow of the demon king thirty meters tall performed the same action. A sword phantom tens of meters long slashed through the sky, creating a tear, as if splitting heaven and hell.

Just as the blade struck, Jack Clark’s figure plummeted. Locked by the King’s Intent, he could neither dodge nor escape.

Countless golden lights burst forth from Jack Clark, forming roaring flames.

His ferocious and overbearing intent surged to the heavens as if an exceptional ferocious beast had been awoken.

A War Halberd radiating golden halberd skill spun through the air, the violent wind wave it dragged shattered the sweeping Sword Qi, blocking the heavens with a furious roar of energy.

The tens of meters long demon blade illusory image struck the War Halberd, and immediately the earth collapsed within a twenty-something meter radius around Jack Clark, leaving a crack spanning twenty-something meters behind him.

Everything in its path was destroyed, including a ten-story building some dozen meters away. Concrete exploded, directly demolished by the aftershock of that slash.

This was the power of the true martial arts phantom-no, it should be said to be the Demon King’s shadow, forcefully condensed by the King’s Intent, gathering Heavenly Energy to erupt with dozens of times more destructive force.

Such tremendous power was beyond the ability of any ordinary Seventh Layer Heaven Cultivator to withstand.

Yet at that moment, under the tens of meters long Demon Blade Illusory Image, the War Halberd shining with golden halberd radiance stood immovable.

Seeing Jack Clark, calm and composed, his hands merged with the demonic shadow, pressing down hard on the War Halberd, Kautorus’s expression turned even more ferocious as it bellowed in a deep voice.

Damned fool, to think you’ve deceived me.

At this moment, Kautorus was full of anger, feeling tricked by Akunus; this perceptive Human Tribe Genius’s combat power was far from the initial stage of Seven Demon Marks.

With the demonic shadow manifestation empowered by the Demon King’s Will, its strength had surged thirty-something times, reaching the mid period of Seven Demon Marks.

On top of that, with the boost from its demonic power, a cultivator at the initial stage of Seven Demon Marks would be heavily injured by a single blade strike, yet…

At that moment, an indescribable terrifying power exploded from Jack Clark, causing his arms to tremble with the shockwave.

Kautorus was blasted away like a cannonball, and the Demon King shadow retreated several steps with an explosive noise, its phantom-long knife shattered by the fearsome True Dragon Power.

As Kautorus was being knocked back, fragments flew from Jack Clark’s wrist, instantly transforming into a golden red gorgeous battle armor that covered his entire body.

Behind his head, four gears of varying sizes floated, slowly rotating with blue lightning jumping between them and golden flames burning.

Simultaneously, the bloodstain on Jack Clark’s brow emerged, unleashing an endless blood light that expanded from him, forming a sea of blood and a blood river hell spanning thirty meters in diameter..