Chapter 1338 - 1338: We're Friends, Aren't We?

As time passed, more and more members of the Demon Race died.

And Jiang Cheng's slaughter speed increased, as the enemies in front of him became more and more vulnerable.

Initially, those Supremes could still hold on for a second.

The Celestial Venerables could also let out a brief scream.

Later, even the Supremes didn't have a chance to scream.

Because as their numbers rapidly decreased, the effect of Shengyuan Red Cloud was also quickly diminished.

The fewer the number, the lower the combat power granted to them by the rules of heaven and earth.

This resulted in a cliff-like collapse.

After the last Celestial Venerable was killed, only the Cyan Bear Daoist Venerable and three Supreme Demons remained on the field.

Besides that, there were no other living members of the Demon Race.

The members of the Celestial Pill Department present, along with Fan Lei and Yan Yi, were all dumbfounded.

They couldn't believe what they were seeing.

Let alone the Yunmi Dao, famous for its strength in numbers, even in a normal area, a single Supreme taking down over twenty thousand Demons, including several Supremes, would be seen as mythical.

Even though they knew Jiang Cheng used some tactical methods.

He first targeted the Venerables, then pursued the Celestial Venerables and Supremes, gradually eroding the opponents' foundation of twenty thousand members like cutting down a tree.

Finally, the enemy gradually lost the enhancement of the rules of heaven and earth, naturally leading to collapse.

But saying it is easy, doing it is incredibly difficult.

A typical Daoist Venerable wouldn't survive a few seconds under such an assault formation.

Let alone mowing them down like an unstoppable whirlwind.

"How powerful is Elder Jiang, exactly?"

Tian Lin and Beihe Jin Pi were dumbfounded.

Several Alchemy Dao masters looked helplessly at one another, but could only see confusion in each other's eyes.

"Isn't he supposed to be an Alchemy Dao genius?"

"His power is ridiculously and disproportionately strong!"

They felt that none of the powerful combat departments of the Celestial Palace could have someone like this.

Except the Divine Monarch, probably no one could accomplish such a feat.

Yet such a person turned out to be the chief of the Celestial Pill Department, renowned for not being proficient in combat.

How does this make sense?

As for the Fan Lei Daoist Venerable beside them, he knew that even a Daoist Saint here might not be able to accomplish what Jiang Cheng just did.

Jiang Cheng might not be able to defeat a Daoist Saint.

After all, he lacked the Daoist Saint level of Immortal Power, nor did he have a self-created power.

But the stability of his Law Space was simply unbelievable, none of those Demons just now managed to break it!

What an incredibly solid foundation of rules is that?

Besides, the grass-cutting efficiency of his Thirteen Layer Sword Dao Realm was unparalleled by ordinary Daoist Saints.

If he had struck slower earlier, he might have been trapped.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Just now, when facing the Three-Eyed Tiger and Brother Cheng, the Cyan Bear Daoist Venerable had a yin-yang attitude, acting like he was in control of the whole scene, but now he was completely collapsing mentally.

"You've killed so many of my subordinates!"

"Die!"

"Just die for me!"

Glaring with bloodshot eyes, he swung his sharp claws, bombarding Jiang Cheng with attacks enhanced by the Dharma Realm.

Suddenly, Brother Cheng turned around.

With a lift of his hand, he easily repelled all of Cyan Bear Daoist Venerable's attacks.

"Oh no!"

Cyan Bear, who was in a state of rage, suddenly snapped out of it at that moment.

He no longer had the advantage of numbers.

With more than 20,000 Demons being slaughtered to leave only four, he now almost had no enhancement from Shengyuan Red Cloud.

His combat power reverted from an inflated version to a bankrupt version.

Now he was just an ordinary Demon Daoist Venerable.

Considering Jiang Cheng's terrifying combat power, his heart sank half way down.

He couldn't win!

He no longer dared to spout harsh words and used his Law Space to flee for his life.

But Jiang Cheng wasn't going to give him that chance.

Boom!

The Thirteen Layer Sword Dao Realm easily tore through Cyan Bear's Law Space.

His massive Demon Body was sent flying backwards.

Poof!

Now it was his turn to cough up blood in mid-air.

The Three-Eyed Tiger, who had already taken the opportunity to rush in, also killed a Supreme Lion Race member.

Seeing the Cyan Bear Daoist Venerable so battered, he clapped his hands and laughed.

"Hahaha, little Cyan Bear, what a pleasant surprise... you spat out a whole lake with that one!"

"Brother, you hit too hard, they can't take the beating."

"Next time, can you be a bit more gentle, so people don't say we brothers are too brutal!"

This Tiger Demon, having claimed one head, acted as if he and Jiang Cheng had just jointly taken down 20,000 Demons.

Brother Cheng couldn't be bothered to expose him.

The Demon Body had shrunken a circle, and the Cyan Bear Daoist Venerable, covered in wounds, had eyes flashing with despair and frenzy; he was now an unequivocal trapped beast.

"You are so ruthless!"

"You have killed so many of my subordinates, you deserve a horrible end!"

Brother Cheng shook his head slightly.

"What was the point of all this?"

"Earlier I asked about the Purple-Brown Bear Pi Daoist Venerable, thinking if you were his friend, I might spare you."

"But you said not to bother establishing relationships with you, that you don't buy it."

"So alright, since you're so unyielding..."

He waved toward the members of the Celestial Pill Department.

"I'll leave the rest to you."

The Emperor Pill Masters of the Celestial Pill Department were stunned; is there still a part for us in this fight?

But they were not good at fighting!

Yet shortly after, they laughed.

Who needs a fight now?

Only two shivering Supremes were left over there, and the strongest Cyan Bear Daoist Venerable had been crippled, with no more enhancement from Shengyuan Red Cloud.

And there were still four Daoist Venerables here, about twenty Supremes, it's like Flying Dragon Riding Face!

"Hahaha, thanks to Chief Jiang for giving us this chance to vent!"

Tian Lin Daoist Venerable was so happy his white beard trembled.

They were surrounded by this group of Demons earlier, afraid and constantly taunted, harboring a bellyful of anger.

Beihe Jin Pi and Zhengxu Liuyuan, and others, wielding their weapons, excitedly surrounded them.

"Chief Jiang is truly considerate!"

"Didn't expect we'd have a day where we personally slay demons and exorcise devils."

"Today, here in the Land of Dao Extinction, we must make the Celestial Pill Department proud!"

"Pill Masters have thunderous means as well!"

Beihe Daoist Venerable even flicked his sword blade with an impressive gesture.

"My old sword has been sealed for sixty billion years, now seeing the light of day, it must drink blood!"

Brother Cheng muttered inwardly.

Old man, you haven't drawn your sword in sixty billion years, are you really a Daoist Venerable? How did you get promoted?

Facing the murderous crowd, the Cyan Bear Daoist Venerable panicked.

In the past, he wouldn't have taken such non-combat proficient Emperor Pill Masters seriously.

But now, he had no combat power left.

"No! No!"

"Stop!"

Facing death, remembering what Jiang Cheng said about Purple-Brown Bear Pi Daoist Venerable, he began begging for real.

"Jiang Cheng, I was wrong!"

"Purple-Brown Daoist Venerable was indeed Emperor Bear Pi of the Demon Race in the Ancient Immortal Realm..."

"I am very familiar with Purple-Brown Daoist Venerable; we were life-and-death brothers!"

"Yes, yes, I remembered. He mentioned a Demon Lord named Jiang Cheng several times, is it you?"

"Actually, we are friends, don't let the flood wash away the Dragon King Temple..."