In front of everyone, Zhang Menglong walked up to the Nine Hells Beast, then controlled the Illusory God to rip it open, gut it, skin it, and pull out its wolf hairs.
Everyone knew Zhang Menglong was ruthless, but they still hadn't expected him to be this ruthless—after slaughtering the Nine Hells Beast, he wouldn't even leave the corpse alone.
After a brief silence, a roar of cheers exploded across all of Mount Yushen.
They'd been suppressed for far too long, constantly crushed by the Divine Profound Hall's oppression. Today they finally got to straighten their backs and breathe. With this Nine Hells Beast gone, it was like one gigantic threat had been removed.
"Tch, never seen the world, have you!"
"Just a mere Nine Hells Beast. Bunch of hillbillies!"
