
The evil man's eyes widened and his expression was dull. His movements were also frozen in place.
Joelson swung his long spear. The tip of the extermination spear contained a terrifying destructive power that shattered the evil person's soul into pieces.
Joelson calmly put away the annihilation spear and said nonchalantly under the gaze of the evil man who dimmed rapidly.
"You're worthy?"
In the next moment, the evil man's body suddenly exploded, turning into a blood mist that filled the sky. A turbid crystal containing dark red blood energy fell into Joelson's hands.
Divine spark of slaughter.
The strange little tree next to him further lowered its trunk.
As if sensing the aura of the laws of destruction, he was so frightened that it started to tremble.
No one knows when it started, but Joelson became so relaxed and relaxed in killing a demigod.
He placed a divine spark of slaughter in front of him, carefully inspected it for a moment, then gently crushed it.
A dense slaughter aura and a small clump of water-type laws appeared.
Clearly, before this evil person entered the Slaughter Land, he had trained the power of water-type laws. His strength should not reach the level of a demi-god.
His half-god spark was a mixture of slaughter power and water-type laws. It was extremely murky but slightly stronger than an ordinary demigod.
Joelson absorbed both auras.
The power of the water law nurtured his divine spark of water, while the power of slaughter was absorbed by the blood-red ball of light within his body.
The ball of light instantly grew three times larger.
By the time Joelson devoured the fruit of the massacre, the ball of light had already begun to crystallize.
Joelson would be the spark of divine slaughter.
Joelson tried injecting the killing power into the annihilation spear, which immediately let out a sharp sound.
The spear was filled with a brutal and powerful force, and its destructive power was terrifying.
At this stage, the power of the slaughter law almost surpassed the power of the fusion of metal and electric laws. That would be the third murderous move at the hands of Joelson.
The first and second are the laws of destruction and the laws of fate.
"The slaughter strength of this fellow was so strong that he had condensed divinity, but he still wanted to snatch the fruit of the slaughter. There seem to be more hidden experts in the Land of Slaughter than I thought. I wonder what kind of power there is in the top 100 of the slaughtering power?"
“After all, since I can see the hidden problem behind the slaughter game, there must be others who can also feel it. If those people did not want to be harvested and wanted to have a certain level of self-protection in the Slaughter Country, what kind of method would they use?"
Joelson's eyes flickered as he muttered to himself.
"This group of people should be the most terrifying existence in the Slaughter Land."
Joelson took a deep breath, and his expression returned to normal. His body flashed, and he instantly disappeared into the distance.
...
In the desolate valley, a human figure flew out.
His body emitted a powerful god-level aura but his face was filled with panic and fear. Even his flying posture seemed very bad.
"Damn it! How could a god be so powerful? The three cooperating demigods were not even a match for him. Is this guy a monster?"
As he cursed, he continued to flee at high speed.
After thinking for a moment, he turned his head, feeling uncomfortable.
All he saw was a figure covered in a thick blood mist. His face could not be seen clearly as he rose from the canyon.
When he saw this figure, his pupils contracted violently. He quickly turned around and ran for his life.
However, soon, a huge cold feeling appeared in his heart. A thick aura of death surrounded him.
A piercing sound rang out in his ears.
"No!"
Before he could finish his words, this fellow had already fallen from the sky like a bird with broken wings.
A dark red spear pierced through the back of his head, killing all of his life force.
A figure draped in blood fog caught up with him. With a wave of his hand, a spear and a blood-red holy spark flew back together.
A fair and slender hand stretched out from the blood mist and shattered the divine spark.
Soon, the blood fog became thicker.
Then, a thick blood mist was absorbed by the figure inside like a vortex, leaving nothing behind.
Joelson's slender figure is revealed in a haze of blood.
Joelson's body was filled with brutal and cruel killing intent. His eyes were blood red, as if he had just come out of hell.
"Whoops!"
Joelson took a deep breath.
The blood-red color in his eyes faded away little by little, and his aura gradually calmed down.
"The cruelties of the law of slaughter are too big a picture of one's temperament. If not for the law of destruction that absorbed the general power of slaughter, even I would be lost in endless slaughter."
Joelson sighed softly with a hint of doubt in his heart.
For the past half a month, he's been actively searching for the killer.
He was like a cunning and calm hunter, hunting his prey in the Land of Slaughter.
He was an expert of the god realm or early stage demigods in the mid stage of the Dao.
The killing power in his body had increased many times compared to before, and he had already condensed a divine spark.
From a certain point of view, Joelson can now be considered a god.
He was a half god of slaughter type.
However, due to his special circumstances, he still appeared to be at the level of the divine domain.
This is a great disguise for Joelson. During this period of time, he had used this to hunt down some unwary demigods.
Nurtured by the power of slaughter, the spark of divine destruction had grown much larger.
It has grown from the size of a sesame seed to the size of a soybean.
His strength had also increased by several times.
“Given the density of the slaughtering power in my body at the moment, I shouldn't be the last ten thousand to be eliminated from the entire Slaughter Land, right? Moreover, I was very careful to control my slaughter divine sparks.to the early stage demigod level. There's no way I'll be in the top hundred."
Joelson said to himself.
Through mutual looting and the absorption of slaughter power from each other, the rate of increase during battle had increased. This rate of increase was too fast. In just a short period of twenty days, it had allowed him to rise from a god who had no basis in the law of slaughter to a demi-god.
One could imagine how frightening this rate of growth was.
Most people feel this. After experiencing initial shock, disbelief, and ecstasy, they would rampage and enter the battle. They would die and become the food of others, or their strength would skyrocket, and they would completely lose themselves in euphoria. In the end, they will definitely reap.
As he thought about this, a heartbeat suddenly appeared in his heart.
He subconsciously raised his head and saw the black and gold sun hanging high in the sky suddenly shining brightly.
It spun rapidly several times, and then suddenly shot out exactly 10,000 rays of golden light.
Joelson suddenly widened his eyes and saw several rays of golden light darting towards him.