The Heaven Raising Bull desperately roared.

He was afraid that if he shouted even a second later, Lin Jiufeng would make his move and Demon King Jiao would be no more in a blink of an eye.

But…

In this heavy rain, Demon King Jiao's confidence remained unprecedentedly high. He levitated in the air with his huge body. Exuding a boundless aura and confidence, how could he possibly listen to the words of the Heaven Raising Bull?

Instead, he let out an even louder roar.

The head of the flood dragon looked hideous and terrifying.

His mouth opened and released a terrifying wave of air that charged over to Lin Jiufeng.

Roar!!!

His loud roar reverberated powerfully and it shattered the droplets of water in the air, causing it to splash everywhere.

A powerful wave of air surged over, it was about to slap Lin Jiufeng on the face.

Demon King Jiao directly roared, wanting to kill Lin Jiufeng through the vibration caused by his roar itself.

The terrifying scene of a flood dragon fiercely roaring in the air became deeply imprinted in the minds of everyone.

A young man in green clothes with a cat in his arms stood on the ground beneath the flood dragon.

In between the young man and the flood dragon, the wave of air gathered more power as it surged and flew over.

Just the edges of this wave alone were enough to kill a Martial Sage.

It was an understatement to say that it was terrifying.

The Heaven Raising Bull watched this scene.

His vision went dark, and the hope inside his heart was extinguished.

Demon King Jiao actually dared to attack Lin Jiufeng?

Every powerful and confident demon in that demon's den knew the consequences of such a foolish act.

After all, each and every one of them had once received a beatdown from Lin Jiufeng.

But now, Demon King Jiao directly made a move that shook the world, especially the powerhouses in the Imperial Capital. These powerhouses looked into the distance and saw this shocking scene from thousands of miles away.

The flood dragon's boundless might surged as the Wei River itself overflowed.

However, on the Wei River's riverbanks was a young man dressed in green. His pale complexion betrayed the relaxed light within his eyes as he faced the Demon King Jiao who was more than hundreds of times bigger than him in size.

Demon King Jiao let out a loud roar.

His terrifying aura alone scared those that were keen to watch the battle.

Feeling the chill that ran down their spines—they knew at that moment that if they were in Lin Jiufeng's shoes—they could only wait for their deaths against such a horrible monster.

But Lin Jiufeng was different.

Strong winds blew against his face.

His clothes fluttered in the wind, but his feet remained motionless as he stood tall similar to a towering mountain.

In the face of this wave of air, Lin Jiufeng merely raised his hand.

Without making any other move, he lightly tapped his finger in the air.

Crack!

The void cracked like a mirror in front of Lin Jiufeng.

The violent wave of air directly collided with the shattered space.

In an instant, the shattered space was torn apart.

Shuash!

The wave of air remained steadfast as it constantly tore apart the void itself. In a blink of an eye, it had assimilated with the shattered space, forming an even larger storm that continuously expanded like the universe.

It headed for Lin Jiufeng, clearly wanting to devour him whole.

Those who saw this scene didn't even blink.

How could they possibly miss such an exciting showdown?

"Die!" Demon King Jiao roared with laughter.

Although he was arrogant, the Great Sage of the Heaven Leveling remained apprehensive when mentioning Lin Jiufeng…

As a result, he didn't hold back at all.

He had recovered his strength and was now at the peak of the Grotto-Heaven Realm.

This was his first time using all of his strength upon waking up in this brand new era.

Amidst his roar of laughter was a true dragon's might that he had just mulled over and understood. Despite being arrogant, he was also a demon that would never spare any of his enemies. He didn't hold back because he didn't want to give his enemy a chance to strike.

In his eyes, Lin Jiufeng had already lost.

Lin Jiufeng didn't take his roar seriously at all and was actually still standing motionless on the ground down below.

It would be far too late for this human to regret since he had already made his move.

Lin Jiufeng looked at the shattered space.

The shattered space had assimilated the wave of air as it continued to fly over to him.

The white cat became anxious.

She hurriedly said in Lin Jiufeng's arms. "Move, hurry! Dodge this strike."

"There's no need to dodge," Lin Jiufeng simply replied.

"What did you say?" The white cat looked at Lin Jiufeng in surprise.

"You asked me before why I was waiting for the rain. Let me tell you now, I'm waiting for this spring rain to cleanse this world so that I can make a breakthrough with one strike!"

Lin Jiufeng looked at the white cat and smiled.

He remained confident and powerful in the face of danger.

Then, he took a step forward…

Clang!

A black sword appeared in his hand.

What appeared was his Demon Slaying Sword.

Rumble!

The combined might of the wave of air and the shattered space was tremendously powerful.

But Lin Jiufeng merely drew his sword and slashed forcefully.

Crack!

A crisp sound reverberated as it echoed throughout heaven and earth.

What happened next was something that no spectator wanted to miss.

They watched on with their eyes wide open

From a distance far away, the wave of air combined with the shattered space's might was sliced into two halves by Lin Jiufeng's sword.

The sword energy produced by his attack didn't stop, however, as it flew towards Demon King Jiao.

In a blink of an eye, the sword energy sliced off the pair of dragon horns that Demon King Jiao had painstakingly formed on his forehead for the sake of his journey into becoming a true dragon.

Demon King Jiao instantly let out a mournful cry.

Blood rolled down his forehead, dying his head completely red.

The rest of his blood fell into the Wei River and it dyed the water in the same color.

"H-How… How can you be so powerful? Who… What exactly are you?" Demon King Jiao let out a blood-curdling scream as he stared at Lin Jiufeng in shock and anger.

His confidence from before had long been wiped out by Lin Jiufeng's sword move.

"You don't have to know who I am. I've already asked the Heaven Raising Bull to persuade you, but you refused to listen," Lin Jiufeng said helplessly.

With the sword in hand, he pointed at Demon King Jiao while shaking his head.

"You've actually surpassed the Grotto-Heaven Realm in this brand new era? Which old monster are you from the previous epoch?" Demon King Jiao felt bitter.

He hurriedly tried to escape.

Lin Jiufeng was just too terrifying.

"You won't be able to escape." Lin Jiufeng looked at the escaping Demon King Jiao.

He raised his brows and was about to attack once more.

"Senior, I beg you! Don't kill him! All seven of us can pay any price, just keep him alive!" The Great Sage of the Heaven Leveling, the Heaven Raising Bull, moved in front of Lin Jiufeng.

His two front hooves went soft as he knelt on the ground and pleaded pitifully.

Lin Jiufeng looked at the Heaven Raising Bull. He suddenly recalled the countless sign-in opportunities in the past ten years that the demons in the demon's den beneath the Cold Palace had brought him.

"Alright, for your sake, I won't kill him. I can spare his life, but he can't go unpunished." Lin Jiufeng raised his hand, and a sword case appeared in his palm.

With a flick of his finger, the sword case opened and 36 swords flew out from within.

36 Swords of the Demonic Path!

The 36 swords formed a terrifying sword formation, manifesting into a demonic dragon that Lin Jiufeng could control at will.

The demonic dragon materialized in the air and let out a true dragon's roar.

Roar!

The dragon's roar immediately extinguished the energy in Demon King Jiao's body as he went soft and lost his strength to escape.

"Spare me, Senior!" Demon King Jiao panicked as he immediately begged for mercy.

"Be obedient and stay in silence beneath the Wei River." Lin Jiufeng coldly snorted.

With a thought, the demonic dragon formed from the 36 demonic swords roared and directly swallowed Demon King Jiao before it sank into the Wei River.

Rumble!

A dragon's tomb appeared in the vast Wei River.

Surrounding the dragon's tomb were 36 demonic swords that stood steadfast, seemingly having the ability to pierce the skies.

The Heaven Raising Bull watched this scene with a complex expression on his face.

He had already begged for mercy. Right now, he didn't even dare to speak anymore.

Amidst the heavy rain, Lin Jiufeng displayed changed the way everyone looked at the world.

One of the Seven Great Sages—Demon King Jiao—who was powerful enough to overturn the rules of the world itself was easily suppressed by Lin Jiufeng.

The scene of which everyone unanimously described as—Suppressing the Flood Dragon With a Sword Beneath the Rain—had already become a legend in the minds of those that witnessed it with their very own eyes.

Till the day they died, they were bound to never forget it.