A single, decisive strike. Its sound shook the heavens and the earth, thundering through the clouds. It descended from the void high above, reverberated across She Mountain, and even spread to every corner of the Yaoling Mountain Range.
Below, countless races and innumerable Demons were deeply moved, watching from all across the land. The magnificent King of the rat race, the Gray Demon King who ruled a region of the Yaoling Mountain Range, was like a heinous death-row inmate awaiting his final judgment under the gaze of countless eyes.
It was a stunning display. The feat of slaying a Deep Mountain Demon King in a fury was unprecedented. At this moment, no one could even tell if it was night or day. All they could see was the slender figure standing high in the void. Beneath the brilliant radiance of his sword, the Gray Demon King let out a piercing shriek before being torn to pieces...!
So fast, so decisive.
