"After devouring one hundred and eighty Energy Bricks, judging from the aura and power he’s emitting from his body, he might even be comparable to Tier Nine!"
"We can’t let him continue like this."
"If we allow him to keep devouring like this, I’m afraid even a Tier Nine Ultimate Powerhouse won’t be able to suppress him!"
Bob watched the scene before him from a considerable distance away from the battlefield.
He imdiately relayed the information back.
Every Original Dao Soldier is extrely powerful, not to ntion, if strictly calculated, Han Zhan now possesses seven Original Dao Soldiers!
The terror of Han Zhan in a frenzied state is imaginable.
Soone must stop him and bring him under control!
But before that, I must do sothing!
Bob still has the authority to control the Intelligent chanism Legion of Titan City.
He imdiately dispatched the Silver Titan Legion to seal off all directions.
Watching the Silver Titan Legion surge like a tidal wave, Han Zhan, shrouded in black energy, remained unmoved and continued to stride forward.
"Open fire!" Bob imdiately ordered.
Bang, bang, bang!
Explosive flas flared up at the first mont, but in the next second, it seed as if they were caught by so terrifying suction, transforming into a whirlpool!
The next second, it was completely absorbed by the black whirlpool behind Han Zhan.
This round of saturated firepower was entirely devoured by the Void Origin!
"This ability is very tricky indeed."
Bob clicked his tongue and decisively canceled the continued use of firepower bombardnt.
While he stopped the firing, Han Zhan didn’t intend to hold back at all.
He raised his left hand, and a small black whirlpool appeared in his palm.
In an instant, terrifying explosive energy discharged from his palm.
It instantly blasted the nearest Silver Titan to smithereens.
Moreover, the Ancient Divine Soldiers in their original form transford into a lethal weapon, crushing the Intelligent chanism Legion with an invincible stance!
Within the span of a few breaths, the attrition rate of the Silver Titan soared abruptly.
Only by truly facing Han Zhan can one understand how imnsely powerful his abilities are!
Originally, there would have been constraints due to the consumption of Spiritual Power, but now with the Void Origin, there’s absolutely no more concern.
The combat power Han Zhan unleashed was completely comparable to that of a true Tier Nine Ultimate Powerhouse!
Not only that, but he locked his eyes on Bob, hiding within the Silver Titan Intelligent chanism Legion.
The crimson whirlpool in Han Zhan’s eyes spun even more madly.
At this mont, he suddenly ceased his attack and looked up towards the sky.
Bob mirrored Han Zhan’s action.
The only difference was the look of relief and joy on Bob’s face.
"Great, reinforcents have arrived!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a mass of Blood Evil Energy fell from the sky like a teor, plumting towards the battlefield.
Rumble!
At the mont of impact, the entire ground shattered from the force of the strike.
The ground sank deep, and a figure enveloped in Blood Evil Energy leaped out, pressing a hand against Han Zhan’s face, shrouded in black mist!
It was too fast.
Even Bob, as part of the Celestial Net, couldn’t capture the movent of this assault.
This figure, like a red demon wrapped in Blood Evil Energy, forcefully pinned the black demon onto the ground.
The whole scene seed frozen in this mont.
Until the next second, deafening explosions resounded,
accompanied by the gale and shockwave erupting from their collision point.
The terrifying shock wave demolished all structures within a hundred-mile radius!
The smoke cleared.
In the black mist where he was pinned, the true form of the young Han Zhan was revealed.
From within the Blood Evil Energy, the voice of Senior Brother Wei Qing rang out: "Have you cald down yet?"
This is the Tier Nine Martial Artist.
Breaking through Tier Nine with one hand, surpassing his ntor Li Shutong, the Tier Nine Martial Artist!
"Heh heh heh."
Pinned to the ground, Han Zhan not only remained unawakened, but the crimson whirlpool in his eyes spun even more madly.
The black mist once again enveloped him.
A Zither Sound Air Blade suddenly attacked from the side.
Upon seeing this, Wei Qing snorted coldly, without even looking, clenched his left hand and swung it to the side.
With one punch, he shattered the Zither Sound Air Blade.
As he distracted himself dealing with the Fu Xi Zither, the Nuwa Stone of Heavenly Origin power on his right side was launched.
Wei Qing felt his right arm, pinning down Han Zhan, suddenly lose connection with his body.
The next second, it disintegrated into countless tiny particles, disappearing completely!
Wei Qing let out a low shout, using abundant Blood Evil Spiritual Power to reshape his right arm, pinning the just-moving Han Zhan firmly once more.
At this mont, a sword light ca slashing in.
The sword light blazed, the Sword Qi surged.
The terror of the Xuanyuan Sword was such that even the Tier Nine Martial Artist Wei Qing was unwilling to take it head-on.
He could only clasp his hands in front of his chest, blocking its slashing strike.
Without the control of his right hand, Han Zhan "heh-ed" again, rging into the black mist, turning his hands into palms, and striking Wei Qing’s chest.
Bam!
A massive explosion rang out as Han Zhan’s palm unleashed the attack originally belonging to the Silver Titan, forcing Wei Qing back a small step.
Taking this opportunity, Han Zhan swiftly rose, gripping the Xuanyuan Sword still pressed against Wei Qing’s chest!
A mass of black energy collided with a mass of Blood Evil Energy, coloring the sky above in black and red!
Wei Qing, with Blood Evil gloves on both hands, stood with palms folded in front of his chest.
Han Zhan gripped the end of the Xuanyuan Sword’s hilt, pouring all his strength into it.
Within him, six Great Ruins erupted violently like a volcano.
Under the effect of Innate Overpowering, he was actually, bit by bit, driving the Xuanyuan Sword into Wei Qing’s defense!
"Heh," Wei Qing suddenly laughed.
Watching the Xuanyuan Sword’s tip inching closer, there was a tinge of madness in his eyes.
"Interesting."
"Kid, now it’s got so punch."
As he spoke, the original Blood Evil Energy on Wei Qing’s body intensified several tis over.
He didn’t retreat but advanced, stepping forward with force.
His left hand clasped the Xuanyuan Sword’s tip, under Han Zhan’s cold gaze, he slowly shifted it half an inch aside!
Then, he raised his right hand, clenching it tightly into a fist.
Suddenly, Wei Qing released his hold on the Xuanyuan Sword with his left hand, letting the blade pass through his chest.
At the sa ti, his right fist landed solidly on the young Han Zhan’s face!
Han Zhan flew backward like a cannonball, the black mist enveloping his body dissipated significantly from the punch, revealing Han Zhan’s body within.
He staggered as he stood up, more black mist surging from his body’s surface, re-enveloping him.
The Shennong Cauldron was inverted above his head, with Life Spiritual Power continuously repairing his body.
Glancing down at his chest, pierced by the Xuanyuan Sword, Wei Qing bared his teeth slightly.
Trading injury for injury doesn’t seem particularly worth it, huh?
He looked up again, seeing Han Zhan taking out an Energy Brick, swallowing it in two to three bites.
Imdiately after, the Life Spiritual Power within the Shennong Cauldron surged significantly.
Wei Qing’s corner of the mouth twitched slightly.
"You brat, quite the array of flashy tricks, aren’t you?"
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