<h4>Chapter 2232: Chapter 2232: Lending a Hand</h4>


    "Quick, stop him!"


    Granny Xihua raised her golden staff, pointing at Julius Reed: "Execute him directly!"


    Anyone who survived an attack from a demon god is certainly not ordinary.


    The man still had his face covered; there must be a reason.


    At such a critical moment, if he were to ruin things, where would the demon god find such an opportunity again to leave this dark and gloomy cave?


    "What happened? The demon god didn’t manage to kill him?"


    "Could it be that the demon god isn’t all-powerful? Could a mere mortal survive the punishment of a demon god?"


    "Is the Hall of Heroic Spirits real?"


    The martial artists began to murmur, a wave of doubt rising within them.


    Many of them were willing to join the Hidden Gate and Thunderpeak Hall because of their worship of the demon god, and Granny Xihua’s indoctrination.


    Those who died fighting for the demon god could be gods posthumously.


    They would go to the Hall of Heroic Spirits to receive the demon god’s reward.


    But now, someone desecrated the demon god and yet lived.


    Furthermore, it was just one person.


    A god that can’t even kill a person; can it still be called a god?


    When faith wavers, copse is not far away.


    Many stood in ce, ignoring Granny Xihua’s orders.


    They were watching.


    Theirpanions’ bodiesy at their feet. They wanted to step up and show their courage, but they had to weigh their capabilities.


    "Granny. If even the demon god can’t kill him, won’t going up mean certain death?" Someone shouted loudly, stepping out.


    "What is really happening here! My three brothers died fighting for the demon god; can they really go to the Hall of Heroic Spirits?"


    As the voices of doubt grew, Granny Xihua finally began to panic a bit.


    The demon god was in a decisive battle with Pruitt Wilde at the most crucial moment, and couldn’t spare any energy to deal with these matters.


    Granny Xihua forcefully struck the gold staff and looked at Lucien Radcliffe: "Go, stop him!"


    "You disrespectful people; once the demon godpletes the fusion, every one of you must die!" She began to threaten: "Now, I’ll give you a chance, anyone willing to fight, I can plead for you."


    The martial artists exchanged nces, recalling the demon god’s might, and felt a bit fearful.


    Too much had been said.


    Harboring doubts internally is the safest.


    "I’m willing to serve the demon god, and I’ll take responsibility for what I said!" One of the martial artists who initially doubted the demon god stepped forward.


    He swung his twin whips, striking down at Julius Reed!


    With him leading, the others surrounded as well.


    Shooting the early bird, Pruitt Wilde over there was already at a disadvantage, Julius Reed must quickly move and clear those restraints.


    As the first person to block the way, Julius Reed must decisively kill them to deter the other martial artists.


    Otherwise, dealing with hundreds of people surrounding would be a hassle.


    Buzz!


    Break Sky Knife swept forward with mes!


    In an unstoppable momentum, it shattered the opponent’s weapons and cleaved the martial artist who hade up in half!


    Burning them to charcoal.


    Julius Reed lifted his knife and walked forward.


    Within the ck Dragon Cave, hundreds of people began to restrain their breathing.


    Each martial artist held shock and fear in their eyes!


    Halfway, Lucien Radcliffe stopped her steps, instinctively backing away.


    One move, and she knew she wasn’t a match.


    "Stop her!" Granny Xihua shouted.


    But she was unable to mobilize anyone anymore.


    Faced with absolute power, death was the bestmand.


    They not only did not advance but also retreated.


    This was the intimidation of absolute power.


    "Stop it!"


    The blood-coagted humanoid figure let out a hiss.


    "I’m going up!" Granny Xihua steeled her heart, lifted her sleeves, and took out a syringe from her bosom, directly injecting it into her arm.


    The syringe was filled with pitch-ck blood.


    "Ugh..." Granny Xihua let out a painful wail, fiercely injecting the blood into her body!


    Instantly, her power surged intensely, but her eyes began to turn ck.


    She lost the shine that a person should have.


    "Move aside." Julius Reed squinted his eyes.


    This was Que Radcliffe’s mother, he couldn’t bring himself to strike.


    If he truly killed Granny Xihua, how would he and Que Radcliffe get along when the truth came out?


    But Granny Xihua wouldn’t listen to any words now. She only had one thought in her mind, to stop the person in front!


    The gold staff hovered and came crashing down, Julius Reed stepped forward, wielding Break Sky Knife above his head!


    ng!


    With a loud bang, the ground beneath Julius Reed’s feet began to crack.


    The force was enormous, causing nearby martial artists to bleed from their eyes, ears, nose, and mouth in agony as they fell to the ground.


    "Retreat!"


    Julius Reed shook his wrist, making the long knife spin.


    He thrust forward fiercely!


    Pressing Granny Xihua back several steps!


    Following, Julius Reed leaped into the air, holding Break Sky Knife single-handed, and smashed forward!


    Granny Xihua hastily raised the golden staff!


    ng!


    Another loud bang!


    Without giving her any chance to breathe, Julius Reed’s body spun rapidly, positioning the long knife at waist level, striking the golden staff repeatedly, incessantly approaching Pruitt Wilde!


    As on the high tform.


    Pruitt Wilde was restrained bys and countless swords.


    Though these poisonous arrows couldn’t harm him, there were many anesthetics inside, enough to slow him down.


    And the humanoid blood had already slowly reached Pruitt Wilde, disying ck-red lines on its body.


    Once the ck-red lines connected with Pruitt Wilde, the humanoid blood began to shrink gradually, entering Pruitt Wilde little by little along the lines.


    "If you don’t move out of the way, I won’t hold back anymore." Julius Reed said coldly.


    But Granny Xihua had no intention of giving up, instead exploding with all her strength, fiercely pushing Julius Reed back!


    This power was very strong, it came from the blood of god and demon.


    Julius Reed took a deep breath, the golden wild bull he tamed suddenly charged out!


    Though it was but a shadow, the wild bull’s power was like a mighty thunderbolt!


    Boom!


    A muffled sound rang out!


    Granny Xihua flew backwards!


    Landing heavily on the ground.


    Spitting out arge amount of ck blood, obviously expelling all that god and demon blood.


    Julius Reed was actually saving her.


    No matter how strong the blood’s power was, it couldn’t match Julius Reed.


    Seeing that half of the ck blood had entered Pruitt Wilde’s body, he rushed out, hurling Break Sky Knife forward!


    Swish!


    The pitch-ck Break Sky Knife sliced through the red lines like chopping vegetables!


    It pierced into the wall!


    "Ugh..." A muffled roar came from within the blood.


    Crunch!


    Julius Reed gripped the with both hands, tearing it apart, pulling Pruitt Wilde out.


    But at this moment, something was off with Pruitt Wilde.


    Half the ck blood had entered his body, gradually beginning to control him.


    "How are you?" Julius Reed asked.


    "I’m okay! Who... are you?" Pruitt Wilde turned back, his muscles starting to swell rapidly!


    Puff!


    He opened his mouth, forcibly squeezing the ck blood out of his body!


    "Seeking death!"


    The blood quickly formed a humanoid figure, swelling to over three meters tall!