A massive flesh and blood giant began to take shape, and in an instant, an unscathed Xiong Xiao appeared before everyone.
Then he rushed forward laughing maniacally at Xue An, "Xue An, you didn’t expect this, did you? I am the true embodiment of undying flesh! Hahaha!"
Xiong Xiao’s laugh was arrogant to the extreme.
At the same time.
Qi Xuanfeng, the second young master of the Heavenly Fire Divine Clan, stealthily signalled to the people behind him.
The powerful members of the Heavenly Fire Divine Clan silently moved forward and began to surround Xue An.
The Ancient Sword Divine Clan and the Wutong Divine Sect followed suit.
The forces from these three major powers formed a triangular enclosure, trapping Xue An and his group firmly in the middle.
Even the space was slightly trembling under their locked-in Qi.
Seeing this situation, Xiong Xiao’s laughter became even more smug and wild.
"Xue An, if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, and offer up your women, I might grant you a swift death, otherwise, I am going to make you understand what true fear is!" Xiong Xiao proclaimed with unchecked arrogance.
"Oh? Making me understand what fear is?" Xue An said with a cold laugh, then suddenly looked up.
"Then let this slaughter feast begin with you!"
This time, Xiong Xiao had learned his lesson and, without waiting for Xue An to finish, snorted coldly, "You’re courting death!"
With that, he moved swiftly, charging forward and reaching out his hand with a claw strike.
Rip.
As if it were paper, the space was torn apart by Xiong Xiao’s claw, which then rapidly struck towards Xue An.
The might of his strike was so great that several weaker individuals nearby exploded into pieces, their spirits completely extinguished.
Xiong Xiao’s face showed a savage smile, seemingly visualizing the scene next second where Xue An died by his hand.
The delightful feeling of his palm piercing skin, flowing through hot blood, crushing bones and internal organs was so gratifying that Xiong Xiao quivered with excitement.
But the next second, none of what he had imagined happened.
All that came was a strange sensation from his arm.
Unexpectedly, Xue An had already stretched out his hand and grasped Xiong Xiao’s striking palm.
Xiong Xiao was taken aback, then tried desperately to withdraw his hand in fright.
However, he soon realized with horror that, although Xue An’s hand seemed slender, it was as immovable as a mountain, and all of his struggles were in vain.
It was at this moment that Xue An’s mouth curved into a grim smile.
"Do you really think you can stand against me with such a palm technique?"
Saying this, Xue An’s hand suddenly clenched.
In the sound of crunching bones, Xiong Xiao’s palm was crushed into a lump of flesh by Xue An.
Xiong Xiao let out a sky-shattering scream.
He enjoyed bloodshed and slaughter, as well as listening to others scream in agony.
But what he liked was the feeling of being the butcher and others as the fish on the chopping board.
He didn’t wish the sensation of torturing his opponent, slowly bringing them to death, to ever happen to himself.
Yet now the situation was reversed, he had truly become the prey, and he found it unbearable.
Especially when he discovered with horror that, although he tried to activate his Divine Power to heal the hand pulverized by Xue An, it was futile.
It was as if a barrier separated his hand from his body entirely.
This filled him with dread, and he roared, "What the hell have you done to me?"
Xue An smiled faintly, "Nothing much, just a small appetizer before the meal! I did say, you would be the first course in this slaughter feast, so take your time and enjoy! Isn’t this exactly what you love?"
Xiong Xiao was now a mix of shock, anger and full of fear towards Xue An.
He couldn’t understand how this youth, who looked as delicate as a woman, could be so ruthless when he struck.
"A group of beasts dwelling in spatial cracks dares to call themselves Demonic Deities?"
After speaking, Xue An suddenly looked up, a flash of light in his eyes, and a surging Divine Sense shot straight out.
Boom.
After a dull thud, an invisible wave of Divine Sense impact spread instantly.
Numerous Cultivators of lower Cultivation Level among the Divine Assembly grunted in unison, nearly having their souls scattered by the shockwave.
And those bombarding Demonic Deities were instantly stalled in their movements, then issued unwilling roars of rage before exploding one after another.
In an instant.
All those Demonic Deities were reduced to dust.
The backlash forced blood from Xiong Xiao’s mouth and nose.
But what was even more intolerable to him was the terror in his heart.
"No... this is impossible!"
He couldn’t believe that the host of Demonic Deities, on which the Wutong Divine Sect had built its reputation and never failed, were pulverized without even surviving a single encounter with Xue An.
But the facts did not change for anyone’s will.
Xiong Xiao’s cry was not yet over, when Xue An blandly said, "I’m getting tired of this dish of yours! Take it away!"
With that, Xue An’s palms struck together, casting immense palm shadows directly over Xiong Xiao.
Then those two palm shadows suddenly whirled, creating what seemed like a gigantic millstone in the void.
And Xiong Xiao became the object being ground.
He screamed miserably as his body burst apart, attempting once more to escape by this method.
But as his form disintegrated into a torrent of flesh and blood, he found the heavens and earth around him to be already sealed off.

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