Abyss Walker

Chapter 211 Anger

The powerful beings of the divine realm began to panic. They had never imagined that a human from a demon continent could possess such immense power.

They began to regret not having completely destroyed the Demon State, and regretted allowing Yun Muhan to grow to this point. But it was too late for regrets; Yun Muhan's anger and determination were unstoppable.

Yun Muhan stood like an insurmountable barrier between the God Realm and the Demon Continent. He would use his power to protect those innocent lives and seek justice for them.

"You dogs of the divine realm, your end has come." Yun Muhan's voice echoed in the sky above the Demon Continent. His figure was like an invincible war god, making all the powerful beings of the divine realm feel deep fear.

Blood Shadow Demon Lord: Fools... All that's left here is a bunch of trash from the Divine Tribulation. The real powerhouses have already returned to the God Realm to report back.

Well, let him vent his anger. Anyway, there are still three years until the five-year agreement... Three years is enough time for this kid to ascend to the realm of gods.

Yun Muhan's eyes burned with an indomitable flame, a flame that contained both mourning for the people of the Demon Continent and anger towards the powerful beings of the God Realm.

His heart was filled with longing for his deceased relatives and friends, and hatred for the invaders who had destroyed his home. These emotions fueled his fighting spirit, making his swordsmanship even more ruthless and decisive.

Its figure moved through the ruins like a ghost, and each appearance was accompanied by the fall of a powerful being from the divine realm.

Yun Muhan's movements were swift and deadly. He was like the Grim Reaper on the battlefield, every attack was precise and every dodge was perfectly timed.

Yun Muhan continuously wielded the Dugu Sword, its light like a raging storm, each swing carrying destructive power.

His swordsmanship was no longer a simple attack, but contained the power of heaven and earth. Every strike was like a divine beast descending, shaking the entire battlefield.

As he wielded his sword, the wind rose and the clouds surged, lightning flashed and thunder roared, as if even heaven and earth were responding to his anger and determination.

Under Yun Muhan's sword, powerful figures from the divine realm fell one after another. Their defenses were as thin as paper in the face of his sword light, and their counterattacks were powerless against his speed.

The power contained in Yun Muhan's swordsmanship is not only his personal power, but also the anger of the people of Yaozhou and their yearning for freedom.

"Li Long - Shatter!" Yun Muhan shouted, his voice filled with power and determination.

As he called out, the Nether Dragon Pearl in his hand spun, transforming into a colossal dragon shadow that soared into the sky. This dragon shadow was majestic and powerful, like a real dragon, tumbling through the air and striking down one by one the powerful gods in the heavens.

The powerful beings of the divine realm were powerless to resist the impact of the dragon's shadow. Like kites with broken strings, they fell helplessly to the ground from the sky, lifeless.

He knew how cruelly these so-called powerful beings from the divine realm had treated the people of the Demon Continent; their lives were insignificant compared to the countless innocent lives in the Demon Continent.

Yun Muhan did not stop walking; his eyes were firm and cold.

He not only wanted to avenge the people of the Demon Continent, but also to make the God Realm pay the price, letting them know that the people of the Demon Continent were not pawns to be sacrificed at will.

Yun Muhan's figure on the battlefield was like an unstoppable storm, and his strength and will were fully displayed at this moment.

The fight is for nothing but revenge.

"Young man, are you really going to do this?" An old man from the divine realm asked in a trembling voice, his eyes filled with fear.

Yun Muhan looked at him coldly and replied, "When you slaughtered the people of Yaozhou, did you ask them if they were willing? Now, you will taste the bitterness of being slaughtered."

His words were like a cold winter wind, icy and biting. His sword, without the slightest hesitation, pierced the old man's chest. The old man's eyes were filled with resentment and fear, but it was too late to change his fate.

Yun Muhan continued forward, his figure leaving deep marks on the ruins of the Demon Continent. His power was constantly being unleashed, each attack becoming stronger and more precise. He not only wanted to defeat these powerful beings from the Divine Realm, but also to instill despair in them.

"The sacrifices of the people of Yaozhou will not be in vain." Yun Muhan silently recited in his heart, his strength and determination reaching their peak at this moment.

His figure moved faster and stronger through the ruins, until finally, he became the guardian deity of the Demon Continent and a nightmare for the powerful beings of the God Realm.

"This kid is terrifying! Run!"

"Get out of my way! I'm of higher status than you. Let me run first."

"I don't care how high your status is. You're going to die soon, who cares about you?"

"Damn it, you're not letting me have an easy time, I'll fight you to the death."

"Come on, who is afraid of whom?"

"Forgive me, forgive me. When you entered the Demon Continent, I was unable to stop you. Now that you are dying in the Demon Continent, I am also unable to stop you. Amitabha."

"Better to die than for me, you old man. I'm outta here. Monk... you should get out too."

Yun Muhan coldly watched the group of people killing each other in their escape: "Taste this extreme of ice and fire!"

'Frozen for thousands of miles'

'Blazing Flames Burn the Sky'

"No... Elder Qian, save me."

"I'll take my leave now, my lord. May you find your own good fortune."

“Amitabha, the evildoer deserves no pity for death. This humble monk... will not stop you, benefactor, and will depart now.”

Yun Muhan remained silent and did not intervene, especially regarding the monk, who was at the Divine Venerable Realm. Yun Muhan was no fool; for a Divine Venerable to defeat a Nascent Soul cultivator was as easy as crushing an ant.

Until the monk disappeared from Yun Muhan's sight.