Seizing Destiny From Heavens Hands-Chapter 487: Dad, We’re Slaughtering Like Crazy
Chapter 487: Dad, We’re Slaughtering Like Crazy
An Zhenjie knew he no longer had any chance to dodge.
Earlier, he had underestimated Shen Mo too much, believing that no matter what trump card the other party played, he could handle it.
Only then could he deal a crushing blow to the Demon Suppression Guards within the outpost.
And plunge their morale to rock bottom.
But reality proved he had miscalculated.
At that moment, An Zhen'e also used every ounce of strength he had.
Not only did he force out all the demonic energy in his body, he even squeezed out the demonic energy hidden within his muscles and bones.
He didn’t care about his future cultivation at all.
He only wanted to survive!
Boom!
The Netherworld Divine Spear descended with unwavering force, slow but unstoppable.
Just a moment ago, it had been hurled by the Elephant Trunk projection.
In the blink of an eye, it appeared right before An Zhenjie and An Zhen'e.
At that instant, blood light collided with demonic energy.
Red and black intertwined.
The moment these two opposing forces touched, the latter shattered like tofu.
Boom!
The divine spear’s speed surged to its peak.
In an instant, it pierced through the two demons, An Zhenjie and An Zhen’e.
The sky cleared, the demonic miasma dispersed.
An Zhenjie’s body, which had swelled to several times its size, suddenly went rigid.
He lowered his head and was shocked to find that everything below his skull was completely gone.
Behind him, An Zhen’e met an even worse end—his entire body vaporized under that single strike.
Not even a scrap remained.
“You…”
An Zhenjie forced his gaze forward.
He saw Shen Mo quietly drifting toward him.
That massive Elephant Trunk Dharma Manifestation still exuded a crushing sense of oppression.
As if just looking at it one more time would reduce him to dust.
“So that’s authority power…”
“But just a single strand of it—too weak.”
“Your death was decided long ago.”
Shen Mo grasped the air.
Countless sword qi, like flowing ink, burst forth from his body and shredded An Zhenjie into oblivion.
In the blink of an eye, this powerful heir of the third Great Heavenly Demon, subordinate to An Mie, was completely extinguished.
The Sui Xing orbs spun around Shen Mo, displaying a line of text:
“Dad, we’re slaughtering like crazy!”
Shen Mo clicked his tongue. “Yeah, that was some real slaughter.”
On the outpost’s city wall—
Suddenly, a deafening cheer erupted.
“He’s dead! All three of the Great Heavenly Demon heirs are dead!”
“Heavens! Shen Mo is actually a Dharma Manifestation Realm powerhouse!”
“No wonder he was so confident—no wonder he suggested we stay!”
Only now did the Demon Suppression Guards awaken as if from a dream.
Zhong Baisheng and Wang Xing'an shouted in unison, “The Great Heavenly Demon heirs are dead—everyone, charge out of the outpost!”
Their roar became a signal, igniting the flames in every guard’s heart.
Kill!
Slaughter these brutal demons!
All the fury and resentment of the past few days—today was the time to unleash it all!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Ying Ye, Tang Zhanmo, Ao Hong… one figure after another leapt from the ramparts.
Like massive stones crashing into a still lake.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Wherever they landed, the demons howled in misery.
With the three Great Heavenly Demon heirs slain, demonic morale plummeted.
Now facing elite Demon Suppression Guards like Ying Ye, Tang Zhanmo, and Ao Hong, the demons were no better than chickens and dogs.
Shen Mo didn’t spare another glance and instead flew toward the distant peak True Demon Lords.
“Stop looking. You’re next.”
He used Sky-Treading Voidstep, and in the blink of an eye, closed the distance to the nearest peak True Demon Lord.
Before the demon could even react, he felt a hollow emptiness in his chest.
Looking down, he was shocked to find a gaping hole there—his demon heart was already gone.
Shen Mo was like a reaper, specializing in harvesting powerful demons.
Wherever he passed, the peak True Demon Lords lost their demon hearts and plummeted to the ground.
What made them even more terrified was that Shen Mo’s speed was absurdly fast.
They tried to flee, but couldn’t escape at all.
Even if they scattered, he would still hunt them down one by one.
What’s more, Ying Ye, Zhong Baisheng, Ao Hong, and the others weren’t pushovers either.
They intercepted any escape attempts.
Not a single one of the twenty-plus peak True Demon Lords got away.
Each one was hunted down and killed by Shen Mo.
With these top-tier demons dead, the rest of the demon army descended into chaos.
Ying Ye, Ao Hong, and the others might not be able to kill peak demons swiftly, but slaughtering Gold Crest and Silver Crest True Demon Lords was easy.
In just over an hour, the mighty True Demon Lords were wiped out.
The few survivors fled in desperation, barely escaping with their lives.
Without their commanders, the lesser demons were directionless—like headless flies.
Even if they fought without fear of death, they no longer knew where to attack or whom to follow.
Under the full force of the Demon Suppression Guards' counterattack, they quickly fell apart.
Over ten million demons turned tail and fled like beaten dogs.
All that remained were corpses strewn across the battlefield and the blood-soaked earth.
The blood-covered Demon Suppression Guards stared at the fleeing demons in silence, hearts stirring with turbulent emotion.
One guard took a deep breath, then suddenly shouted, “We won! We won!”
His voice became a signal.
In an instant, all the Demon Suppression Guards broke into a roar.
“We won!”
“We really won!”
Zhou Mingyi looked at Shen Mo, his face glowing with pride as he shouted, “Commander Shen, ten thousand victories!”
Voices instantly echoed the cry.
“Commander Shen, ten thousand victories!”
“Thank you, Commander Shen!”
Even the seasoned veterans like Tang Zhanmo, Ying Ye, and Ao Hong couldn’t help but praise him.
Their lives had practically been saved by Shen Mo.
At this point, even if there was some jealousy in their hearts, even if their clans had old grudges, what they felt toward Shen Mo now was only admiration.
A breeze swept past.
Shen Mo landed calmly atop the wall, his robes unstained.
The surrounding guards gathered around him, yet none dared draw too close.
Their expressions and bearing were those of reverence—like facing a celestial being.
The Dharma Manifestation Realm was already a realm far beyond their reach.
That scene of Shen Mo effortlessly slaying the Great Heavenly Demon heirs was forever imprinted in their minds.
To them, Shen Mo truly appeared divine.
Zhong Baisheng strode forward with pride and excitement on his face. “Shen Mo! Commander Shen! Thank you—thank you so much!”
Wang Xing'an also came to his side, pride and delight brimming in his eyes.
His gaze kept sweeping across Tang Zhanmo, Ying Ye, and Ao Hong, as if to say, “Look! This is a Demon Suppression Guard of the Xuanwu Fortress!”
The others couldn’t help but laugh, but on reflection, they understood. If they were in Wang Xing'an’s shoes, they too would be filled with pride and joy, barely able to contain it.
Ao Hong sighed, “The demons’ retreat this time is almost entirely Commander Shen’s doing.”
Tang Zhanmo pulled his son Tang Shenting forward and gave a deep bow to Shen Mo. “Thank you, Commander Shen, for saving our lives.”
Tang Shenting no longer held a trace of jealousy or envy in his heart—only absolute respect.
Seeing even Tang Zhanmo bow, the other guards didn’t hesitate and quickly expressed their thanks.
Ying Ye said solemnly, “Since the demons have retreated, should we now fall back to the third layer and regroup with the Demon Suppression Generals?”
“Commander Shen, you’re the strongest here. What’s your opinion?”
As soon as he spoke, everyone turned to look at Shen Mo.
As the only Dharma Manifestation Realm cultivator in this outpost, it was natural for everyone to rally around him.
It was only right for Ying Ye to seek his counsel.
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