
The Demigod used all his strength to shout loudly, causing many people in the city to look towards him.
In a flash.
Joelson could feel dozens of consciousness landing on his body, and everyone's eyes were filled with greed and savagery.
The joy of the fruit of the massacre, coupled with the fact that Joelson only showed the power of a god, caused greed to appear in the hearts of dozens of people. Some of them attacked immediately, attacking towards Joelson.
Several powerful streams of legal energy burst out toward Joelson.
Joelson's expression was ice cold. He saw that the demigod who had previously been as respectful and humble as the sheep in front of him was now looking at him with his hands crossed. His expression was contemptuous, as if he was secretly mocking him.
It was as if he was saying, "Did you see this? This is a city without a master!"
Joelson snorted coldly. His eyes flashed a sharp gaze, piercing through the eyes of the demigod.
When the demigod saw Joelson's gaze, for some unknown reason, he felt a wave of terror appear in his heart. It was as if an unknown danger would befall him, as if he was about to die.
Impossible!
The demigod's face was unsightly and he forcefully threw this thought out of his mind.
Although this fellow was extremely powerful, he had just arrived in the city without an owner and his little tricks were more than enough to overwhelm him. There was no way he would have time to take revenge on her.
As he thought, the demigod's eyes suddenly became dull. His expression froze on his face and his gaze quickly dimmed.
Inside his body, the divine spark of slaughter wrapped in a blood-red light was covered with cracks. Dark red streaks of lightning shot out from within, completely wiping out his life force.
The demi-god fell from the air, and the final shadow flashed across his mind. This was the first time he had met Joelson and he had been cruelly beaten in the chest. Traces of destructive power had long been planted within his body.
No one noticed that the demigod had died quietly. Everyone's gaze was fixed on Joelson, who had been surrounded and attacked by several demigods.
This unlucky god had been surrounded and attacked by so many demigods at the same time. How sad was his death?
Everyone's eyes were filled with anticipation. They were just about to watch a bloody show.
But at the next moment, their gazes were all dumbfounded.
They noticed that while surrounded by several people, Joelson's body suddenly flashed and he took a step in a certain direction.
In an instant, he arrived next to one of the gods. The latter was struck by Joelson's sudden appearance. He didn't even have time to react.
Joelson had clenched one hand, smashing it viciously into the chest of the demigod.
The powerful demigod body and the legal barrier that covered it were unable to endure at all. It was so weak that it was like a piece of paper.
Immediately after, the surrounding spectators saw a scene that frightened them.
Joelson's right hand was once again pulled out of the demigod's body. Aside from expelling a large amount of blood and internal organs, there was also a blood red crystal that was still quietly lying on his hand.
Divine spark!
This weak god level had actually dug up the divine spark of a demigod with a single strike?
Everyone's eyes widened, their faces filled with disbelief.
The Demigod who had dug out his divine spark stood there in a daze. He looked down at the huge hole in his chest, his eyes still filled with shock and disbelief. Then, he fell weakly to the ground.
With no expression on his face, Joelson turned around. As he casually smashed and devoured the divine spark, he looked at everyone coldly.
His body exuded a powerful tyrannical aura.
Those who were swept away by his gaze could not help but tremble, subconsciously taking a few steps back.
Previously, the demigods surrounding him had all retreated at high speed, their faces filled with fear as they guarded themselves from Joelson.
This god is too strange. For the sake of a single slaughter, there was no need to cause much trouble.
Joelson has become a hedgehog in everyone's eyes. Everyone made some distance between them, not daring to approach him casually.
Joelson controlled the laws of destruction to coiling it, causing the divine spark power of the massacre to quickly drain. In an instant, it was reduced by half and then fell back to the early stages of the demigod level.
As for the spark of divine destruction, it once again grew stronger.
Currently, Joelson was using the extermination spear to unleash the full force of the law of destruction. He was actually capable of fighting against late stage demigods.
It's thundering!
A huge explosion was heard in the distance.
Joelson looked over to see. He saw that near the ownerless city center, terrifying spatial vibrations were constantly coming from him.
Two terrifying auras clashed against each other and the energy they emitted came out.
The scene instantly became alive. Joelson heard someone shout loudly, "Red-Blood Glacier is fighting with Killer!"
"The two experts closest to the strongest are fighting. This kind of liveliness was not something that could be seen every day."
"Hahaha, these two damned people would rather die together!"
"Let's go and see!"
Everyone rushed towards the direction where the battle had erupted. Joelson's gaze revealed curiosity as he followed the crowd in that direction.
"God!"
A man with deep wounds, with blood flowing out from his body, ran back towards the crowd in a sorry state. He wildly shouted, "You bunch of idiots. If you're not afraid to die, then go watch the battle."
Joelson saw a thick expression of fear in his eyes.
In just a few seconds, this man, who had been severely injured, had been killed by the combined efforts of several evil gods. The power of slaughter has been divided.
This was a scene that often happened in the Land of Slaughter.
The man's warning did not affect anyone. The crowd kept moving in that direction.
Just as they were about to approach, a hint of fear suddenly flashed across Joelson's heart, and he subconsciously retreated quickly.
Immediately after, he saw countless blood-red wind blades suddenly appear in the void in front of him. The dozens of divine and demigod regions walking at the very front were instantly cut into countless bloody mist.
Dozens of divine sparks were taken by two different powers.
Inside the bloody fog, a loud laughter sounded.
"Hahaha, Rupert, I've been saying it for a long time. This is the best method. If we don't cause a little commotion, these damned people won't obediently gather together like pigs and send themselves to their deaths!"
Two figures walked out from within the bloody mist.
The one who spoke had two deep scars on his face. One of them pierced through his eyes, causing him to become extremely fierce.
Others are skinny and cold. His handsome face was like a frozen glacier, and his eyes were blood red, while his hair and eyebrows were ice blue.
They were the two people whom everyone called 'Killer' and 'Red-Blood Glacier.'
The two of them worked together to create the illusion of battle, then teamed up to kill at least thirty demigods.
Their cruel methods caused everyone to feel fear.
The people who originally wanted to watch the show immediately fled at an even faster speed than when they arrived.
"These two bastards have turned us into pigs that have replenished our slaughter power!"
"The Selection Day has just passed, and they are already engaged in such a brutal massacre. Were they not afraid that the most powerful experts would come out and suppress them?"
"The most powerful experts are even scarier than them ..."