High Martial Arts: Martial Soul Great Sage Equal to Heaven, crushing all races.

Amidst the golden light, a figure approached from afar, arriving in an instant!

The man was clad in a crimson-gold armor that seemed to swallow the heavens, and the scarlet cloak with the character "斩" (meaning "slay") on its back fluttered in the gale. His figure was as upright as a spear, and his handsome face was as cold and stern as ice.

It was Feng Mo!

He walked step by step through the void, his feet treading on five-colored divine light. With each step, ripples of the five elements flowed out beneath his feet…

Right behind him, a colossal, indescribable phantom slowly materialized.

Three thousand meters!

That phantom was three thousand meters tall!

Wearing a phoenix-winged purple-gold crown, a golden chainmail armor, and lotus-silk cloud-walking shoes.

With a hairy face and a thunderous mouth, and fiery eyes that seemed to hold the birth and death of stars, it indifferently looked down at the rolling waves below, its eyes devoid of any ripples, only an absolute indifference that looked down on all things and regarded heaven and earth as nothing.

The Great Sage Equal to Heaven in His Dharma Form!

The moment this Dharma image appeared, its ancient and primordial ferocity and fighting spirit pressed down on the hearts of all living beings like an invisible mountain!

Beneath the sea surface, Ao Yuan, who was basking in the glory of his masterpiece, suddenly raised his dragon head. For the first time, his scarlet dragon eyes revealed a look of horror and disbelief.

What...what is this?!

Feng Mo ignored everyone's gaze.

He hovered between a ten-thousand-meter-high giant wave and the walls of Shanghai.

On one side is an apocalyptic catastrophe that is swallowing up the world, and on the other side are billions of lives in imminent danger.

Caught in the middle, he felt as insignificant as a speck of dust.

But he just stood there, like a divine needle that stabilized the heavens and the earth, unmoving!

He raised one hand high into the sky.

The three-thousand-meter-tall Great Sage statue behind him made the exact same movement as him.

hum-

A long, crimson-gold staff appeared out of thin air in the palm of the Dharma Image.

It has two golden hoops at both ends and a section of black iron in the middle.

Ruyi Golden Hoop!

Feng Mo didn't look at Shanghai behind him, nor at the East China Sea beneath his feet.

His gaze calmly settled on the devastating wall of water in front of him.

Then, he slowly opened his mouth and uttered only one word.

That word, as if carrying the supreme power of law, resounded throughout the entire world.

"long--!"

boom--!!!

The earth-shattering roar did not come from the outside world, but exploded directly in the depths of everyone's soul!

The Ruyi Jingu Bang, which was originally only a few hundred meters long, began to grow in an inconceivable and insane way at this command!

Get bigger! Get thicker! Get longer!

The staff tore through the clouds, stirring up the wind and clouds, and continued to extend in a way that seemed to create the world!

One end, carrying an unparalleled suppressive force, crashed into the bottom of the East China Sea!

The entire continental shelf trembled violently at that moment!

At the other end, it pierced through the clouds at an altitude of ten thousand meters, tearing through the atmosphere, as if it wanted to pierce through the sky!

A crimson-gold divine iron pillar connecting heaven and earth now stands before the Demon City!

An indescribable suppressive force, centered on the Golden Cudgel, suddenly spread out and crushed in all directions!

That's the power to stabilize the sea!

It's the ultimate release of the Qitian Battle Domain!

That invisible force of suppression finally collided with the surging, ten-thousand-meter-long giant wave.

There were no earth-shattering explosions.

There was no spectacular sight of water splashing everywhere.

The terrifying water wall, capable of instantly flattening a city, seemed to have struck an insurmountable, invisible dam the moment it came into contact with the suppressive force.

Its momentum came to an abrupt halt!

Time seemed to slow down countless times at this moment.

Everyone could clearly see that the raging waves solidified inch by inch before the golden divine pillar, and then retreated inch by inch.

The water wall is dissipating.

The waves are receding.

The raging East China Sea, powerful enough to overturn Shanghai, was now being forcibly flattened inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye!

It's like an invisible hand slowly and undeniably smoothing out a crumpled piece of paper!

"No! This is impossible!!"

From beneath the sea came Ao Yuan's furious roar, a mixture of shock and rage.

He frantically stirred his demonic power, trying to create another huge wave, but he was horrified to find that his demonic power was as insignificant as an ant trying to shake a tree in front of this divine iron that stabilized the heavens and the earth, and could not make the slightest ripple!

The wind is calm.

The waves are calm.

When the last ripple was calmed, the colossal, sky-covering wave, thousands of meters high, had completely dissipated.

The sun shines again over the East China Sea.

A long-awaited ray of sunlight pierced through the dissipating dark clouds, shining upon the golden divine pillar that pierced the heavens and the figure standing atop the pillar, clad in crimson-gold armor, gilding him with a dazzling, sacred golden edge.

The entire world fell into absolute silence for several seconds.

On the city walls of Shanghai, millions of people stared wide-eyed, mouths agape, still reeling from the miraculous sight they had just witnessed.

On the coastal defense line, the soldiers of the Demon Slayer Division, who were fighting a bloody battle, stood frozen in place, forgetting to swing their swords.

Even the low-level demonic beasts that were just roaring and charging wildly were so intimidated by that vast pressure that they lay prostrate on the sea, trembling, not daring to move an inch.

Heaven and earth were completely silent.

I don't know how much time passed.

"What was that just now?"

An old soldier from the Demon Slayer Division, his voice trembling, asked the question that was on everyone's mind.

next second.

"It's General Feng—!!!"

"Feng Mo!! It's General Feng Mo!!!"

"General Feng is here! We're saved!!!"

A deafening roar of cheers erupted from every corner of Shanghai!

The sound coalesced into an invisible torrent, dispelling despair and fear, soaring straight to the sky!

Millions of people were hysterically shouting the same name!

"Feng Mo!"

"Feng Mo!!"

"Feng Mo!!!"

On the coastal defense line, Feng Qingyang, supported by Lu Chenzhou, looked at the young figure standing atop Tianzhu Peak. A weary yet wildly joyful smile tugged at the corners of his mouth as he murmured, "This kid... he's really... damn handsome..."

Li Changqing stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the divine iron that had stabilized the East China Sea, his eyes filled with undisguised shock and satisfaction.

High in the sky, Feng Mo paid no heed to the deafening cheers behind him.

He slowly turned around.

With his sharp eyes, he pierced through the forcibly smoothed waves and precisely locked onto the ancient dragon beneath the sea, which was looking at him with suspicion and uncertainty.

After the decisive blow, what happened next?

It's about slaying dragons!