Seizing Destiny From Heavens Hands-Chapter 463: One Strike to Slay a Peak True Demon Lord

Chapter 463: One Strike to Slay a Peak True Demon Lord

As soon as his voice fell, Shen Mo stomped hard on the ground and unleashed the Sky-Treading Phantom Step.

In the blink of an eye, he charged out of the Eightfold True Martial Formation's protective boundary.

"Open the Heavens!"

Shen Mo let out a low roar. The spear in his hand dissolved into blood energy and returned to his body.

From the greatsword strapped to his back, a surge of blood essence burst forth.

In just a blink, that long spear reformed in the palm of his hand.

It looked no different from before.

But somehow, when its edge fell into the eyes of Zhong Baisheng, Feng Cang, and the others, it felt vastly more terrifying.

As if it had once struck down demon gods in the depths of hell. As if it had once been worshiped in the celestial palace.

"That spear's power... it seems even greater than before..."

Zhong Baisheng murmured.

Logic told him that Shen Mo couldn't possibly defeat three Peak True Demon Lords.

But instinct screamed that the spear was indestructible—capable of piercing anything.

"Kill!"

Shen Mo let out a low roar.

The muscles on his right arm bulged like a coiled flood dragon.

An overwhelming and domineering force surged into the divine spear.

The Biluo Netherworld Divine Spear flew from his grip.

It roared through the sky like a furious dragon, as though it intended to devour the entire world.

A terrifying storm erupted in midair.

Even the demonic energy was completely swept away.

Only that ancient, weathered divine spear remained!

Its speed seemed slow—

Yet it was unbelievably fast.

In just a blink, An Zhenluan didn't even have time to react before the spear had already pierced through his chest.

Straight through his body!

An Zhenluan's eyes widened in shock.

He felt as if something was being ripped out of his body.

He forced his head down.

Only to discover a massive hole had already opened in his chest.

His demon heart, along with the surrounding veins and muscles, had been completely obliterated by the Biluo Netherworld Divine Spear!

The mist that had surrounded An Zhenluan quickly dissipated, revealing his tall and slender frame.

That body lost all light and power, plummeting toward the ground.

Thud.

Lifeless.

A Peak True Demon Lord—slain in a single blow, killed on the spot!

Shen Mo flipped his hand, and An Zhenluan's demon heart disappeared into his palm.

He had once promised the Nine Nether Ice Flame two demon hearts from Peak True Demon Lords. Now was the time to fulfill that promise.

The entire field fell into silence!

Zhong Baisheng, Feng Cang, Ning Tianying, Xiong Yuanshan—all stared wide-eyed.

That was a Peak True Demon Lord.

And he just died?

Like a baby chick—killed in an instant?

Shi Dingyue and Zhou Mingyi were first stunned, then filled with relief.

Especially Zhou Mingyi, who had been recruited into the Demon Suppression Guards and, like Shen Mo, came from Jing Kingdom.

He had personally witnessed much of Shen Mo's rise.

He knew better than anyone what kind of peerless genius Shen Mo was.

Silent when dormant, thunderous when he struck!

Still as a mountain—until the world trembled!

Even so, no matter how highly he thought of Shen Mo, Zhou Mingyi never imagined he could one-shot a Peak True Demon Lord.

It was simply beyond all expectation.

The expressions of the Demon Suppression Guards were all frozen in shock.

Some even began to question whether that An Zhenluan had really been a Peak True Demon Lord at all.

Was he seriously a Peak True Demon Lord?

One said to be stronger than Commander Zhong Baisheng?

Then why did he fall like a baby chick—so easily crushed?

Compared to the rest, someone in a corner reacted even more dramatically.

"One strike... to kill... a Peak True Demon Lord?!"

Lin Dongtian was dumbfounded.

His jaw hung open, unable to close.

He knew there was a gap in status and cultivation between himself and Shen Mo.

But he never imagined the difference in power had grown so terrifying.

He had just barely stepped into the Divine Palace Realm.

If he burned through all his trump cards, he might be able to take down an ordinary True Demon Lord.

But Shen Mo could already instantly kill a Peak True Demon Lord.

The gap between them was as vast as heaven and earth!

"But one of the remaining True Demon Lords is a descendant of a Great Demon."

"No one knows just how terrifying a Great Demon's descendant truly is. No matter how strong Shen Mo is, he might not be a match."

"I'd better just wait and see..."

Lin Dongtian mused quietly.

In the skies above.

An Zhenfeng and An Zhenmang finally reacted.

An Zhenluan had actually been killed in a single strike by Shen Mo!

An Zhenmang's heart surged with shock and fury.

After all, his strength was nearly on par with An Zhenluan's.

Didn't that mean he also wasn't Shen Mo's match?

An Zhenfeng furrowed his brow deeply. "Your strength is far beyond what I expected. Interesting. I didn't think there would be any real hiccups in this operation."

"An Zhenmang, we'll strike together. Kill him as fast as possible!"

"Yes!" An Zhenmang responded immediately.

The demon race had no use for honor or chivalry.

Why duel when you can gang up?

Earlier, An Zhenfeng hadn't attacked simply because he believed it unnecessary.

He thought An Zhenmang and An Zhenluan alone were enough to kill Shen Mo.

But now, he knew it was time to act.

This Shen Mo was worth a personal strike.

Shen Mo smiled faintly, flipped his palm, and summoned the Biluo Netherworld Divine Spear once again using his blood essence.

This time, he drew on four full streams of blood essence.

The spear appeared unchanged in shape from before.

But its power had quadrupled.

"Great Demon Hand!"

"Shadow Demon Claw!"

An Zhenfeng and An Zhenmang roared in unison.

They gathered demonic energy, forming a colossal hand and claw that came crashing down toward Shen Mo.

Those ten towering demonic appendages radiated overwhelming pressure,

As though they were going to shatter the entire outpost!

What's more, they struck with terrifying speed.

Shen Mo had no time to dodge—no chance to even hurl the Biluo Netherworld Divine Spear—before he was swallowed by the two devastating demonic techniques.

Everyone's hearts clenched.

Their eyes locked onto the swirling mass of demonic energy.

Inside, they held onto a sliver of hope.

'Please... don't let anything happen!'

That was the silent prayer in everyone's mind.

"Hmph, the moment I struck personally, he had no way to resist."

An Zhenfeng gave a cold smile.

He felt no struggle at all from Shen Mo.

No one had ever withstood his full power head-on.

He was, after all, a descendant of a Great Demon!

The blood of the Sixth Great Demon, An Chen, flowed through his veins!

Boom!

A fierce wind exploded outward. freewebnσvel.cøm

It blasted away the thick demonic fog.

Shen Mo stood there—completely unscathed.

In his palm, a mass of compressed demonic energy squirmed violently.

"This is your technique. Take it back!"

Shen Mo sneered and hurled the mass of energy back at them with force.

It suddenly expanded midair.

The next moment, it enveloped both An Zhenfeng and An Zhenmang!

"What—?!"

The two demons' faces changed drastically.

They scrambled to activate defensive techniques.

Boom!

Two figures were flung through the air.

An Zhenmang, being the weaker of the two, was smashed directly into a cliff wall, coughing up a mouthful of black demon blood.

An Zhenfeng fared slightly better. He was sent flying for over a thousand feet before stabilizing himself.

But his body was torn open, covered in deep wounds, with demon blood streaming down.

The lesser demons on the ground grew wildly excited, immediately rushing forward to lick the dripping blood.

"Get lost!"

An Zhenfeng, furious, released a burst of demonic energy that instantly turned the frenzied lesser demons into a mess of mangled flesh.

"What was that move? So powerful!"

"It can reflect a portion of enemy attacks while providing top-tier defense—it must be a Heaven-grade defensive technique!"

"That's right! Commander Shen is ranked number one on the Earth List. With his merits, he could definitely redeem a Heaven-grade martial skill."

"I think I've heard of it—should be the mid-tier Heaven-grade technique, Zhoutian Shift Scroll! Incredible defense, and it even counters!"

The Demon Suppression Guards were ecstatic and burst into animated discussion.

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