Yang Yan's palm was already scarred and covered in blood, but at this moment, his fingers twitched slightly.

Just a few meters away lay the fallen Star Night!

His eyes felt like they were about to burst, and what he could see was only a layer of dim, blood-colored mist.

Further away, the flickering figures in Yang Yan's eyes were all blurry.

Yet Yang Yan still smiled.

He mumbled words that even he couldn't hear:

"These old geezers... aren't all just worthless bastards waiting to die!"

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred within Yang Yan's body...

A surge of intense pain abruptly arose from the Eight Extraordinary Meridians.

This immense pain nearly took Yang Yan's life!

At this life-and-death juncture, he unexpectedly blacked out and fainted.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Those Patriarchs in the Hidden World were considered among the top experts.

At least when the old ancestors of each family didn't act openly, they were almost the top existence.

However, the outcome of their charge towards the Demon God had long been foreseen.

Two figures, who rushed first, prevented the Demon God from splitting Yang Yan in half with an axe.

Their all-out attack could only leave a few bloodstains on the Demon God!

Now, the Demon God's strength wasn't what it used to be, but what he relied upon after emerging was not his unrecovered strength but his body that had already stepped into the Demigod Realm!

Coupled with the naturally strong physique of the Demon Race and their abnormal healing ability, the damage these people inflicted on the Demon God couldn't even be considered a tickle.

But the Demon God didn't want to let the flies in his eyes attack him wantonly from behind.

So, with a cold snort, the Demon God smashed his giant axe down, instantly blowing apart the two coming figures who couldn't retreat in time.

Boom!

Two masses of flesh exploded mid-air, blood and flesh flying everywhere!

This scene didn't frighten those moths to a flame; instead, it made them more determined.

A group of people swarmed towards the Demon God frantically!

"Boom! Boom!"

The Swinging Stone Axe couldn't keep up, but the Demon God still punched and blew apart two more.

"Ah!"

Then, the unguarded Demon God was simultaneously sliced by dozens of blades on his body.

Among them, two Patriarchs held longswords and aimed directly at the eye on the Demon God's belly!

And surprisingly, one of them succeeded!

"Ah---"

The Headless Demon God finally let out the most furious cry of pain.

"Die! You all must die! You ants all have to die!!"

The enraged Headless Demon God roared, grabbing the one who dared to pierce his eye.

That man, clad in white, looked like a middle-aged man in his fifties at most, yet gripped by the Demon God, he showed no fear.

As if he wasn't the one facing death.

The middle-aged man instead smiled peacefully at the group rushing forward:

"Always teaching the younger generation in the clan to punish the wicked; today, I set an example myself."

This light remark reached the Headless Demon God's ears, and the mouth under his navel opened angrily, revealing a bloody maw.

"Ah!"

"Sizzle..."

The middle-aged man made no further sound as the Headless Demon God stuffed him directly into his gaping mouth and shut it fiercely.

When the man emerged again, he was only a half-body remnant.

"Beast!"

"Monster!"

The live act of cannibalism stirred those rushing forward even more.

One by one, they desperately thrust their blades towards the Demon God's body.

Even if only a sword tip or knife edge penetrated, they gritted their teeth and continued to exert force!

"Slap!"

This slap echoed across the heavens, like an ordinary human slapping a blood-sucking mosquito.

After the Demon God's slap, his hand was covered in bright red blood.

Several bodies hit were utterly incapable of resisting, exploding into fragments mid-air, each one turning into debris!

This wasn't the end.

The remaining group continued to harass the Demon God's body with persistent attacks.

The wounds on the Demon God didn't even count as light injuries.

But he was already beyond furious, unwilling to let these ant-like beings continue striking him repeatedly.

These successive attackers were minuscule compared to his body and clung to it stubbornly, so the enraged Demon God tossed away the stone axe in his right hand.

Two massive palms began slapping his body constantly.

Wherever his body sensed or the eye on his navel saw, a sky-covering hand would follow in the next moment!

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Explosive sounds resounded one after another.

And every sound almost meant more than one life was extinguished.

Human fragility seemed magnified to the extreme at this moment.

Even these centenarian supernatural beings appeared so small, fragile, and vulnerable before the Demon God!

Having been delayed by the crowd, Yang Yan, the strongest human present, was still unconscious on the ground.

Here, besides Yang Yan, even if all the remaining people were combined, they couldn't pose even the slightest threat to the Demon God.

Even the man who risked his life and ultimately managed to wound one of the Demon God's eyes only made a futile sacrifice.

Because after the Demon God bit off his head, the blinded eye only leaked some blood but was otherwise unaffected.

Actually, the eye on the Headless Demon God's belly served no actual purpose.

In fact, the facial features on his belly were deliberately mimicked and lacked even basic observational abilities.

In other words, thinking his navel facial features were weak spots and desperately attacking them was a grave error.

"Boom!"

Another figure was sent flying by the Headless Demon God.

But unlike others, this person was still alive.

Perhaps due to the Secret Technique Body Refinement, he could still drag his broken body and stare intently in Yang Yan's direction.

Finally, he smiled in relief and slowly said:

"I'm here to protect the world; death... death is without regret!"

Even beasts treasure life, let alone humans?

"Yang Yan, Yang Yan!"

Suddenly, a tremor came from the entrance of Buzhou Space.

In the next moment, a violent voice faintly reached them.

As the various Patriarchs of the Hidden Clan were stalling the Demon God, Yang Yan's ten swordsmen, led by Ao Tian, finally arrived at Buzhou Space.

Even those outside could sense the battle inside Buzhou Space.

Not just Ao Tian but the ten swordsmen looked extremely worried.

Because Yang Yan was already inside!

At the entrance, a light flashed, and then a row followed.

Leading was Ao Tian, behind him, standing neatly in a row, were the ten swords.