"Wow, that’s amazing, truly spectacular."
"God is truly worthy of being a Tier Six powerhouse, indeed formidable, but he’s facing so of the top talents of the Azure Wood Star Realm."
"Fu Ning’s sword was critical. If it hadn’t pierced the defense, God wouldn’t have been injured."
"Hehe, if it weren’t for our Holy Valley blocking the front, Fu Ning would’ve been knocked down by God long ago."
"Without Zhuge Yu’s array suppression, even if the two tead up, they couldn’t defeat God."
"Exactly, Zhuge Yu is the soul of this squad."
"Fu Ning is!"
The argunt in the bullet comnts quickly turned into a fan battle.
However, the talents continued their planned strategy, launching a fierce attack on God.
Boom! Boom! Boom~
The street had long turned into ruins, floating rubble, dust filling the air. Four figures darted through the shattered battlefield, the roar of spiritual power collisions unending.
God’s gilded armor was riddled with cracks from the intense battle but still exuded overwhelming montum. With a wave of his hand, blazing white spiritual energy shot out in dozens of light blades towards the four corners.
Fu Ning continuously slashed with his sword, shattering the incoming light blades one by one, but the powerful impacts numbed his palms.
"How is his spiritual power unending?!" Zhong Liying rapidly moved through the ruins, her bowstring vibrating, nine crimson fla arrows spread out in a fan but were blocked three feet before God by an invisible barrier, exploding into fragnts.
"The foundation of a Tier Six powerhouse is much deeper than ours." Zhuge Yu remained calm, fingers continuously shifting through hand techniques, launching Xun Wind Bind and Kan Water Prison in succession, but each was brutally torn apart by God.
Yue Shenghe’s Dragon Scale Armor was battered, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, but a fiercer battle spirit shone in his eyes.
"Continue!" He roared, his body erupting with golden light, charging once more towards God.
Their fists collided, the resulting shockwave vaporizing the surrounding rubble instantly.
Yue Shenghe was pushed back more than ten steps, each step leaving a deep pit in the ground, while God only retreated half a step, though his aura showed signs of disruption.
At that mont, Zhuge Yu suddenly shouted.
"Prepare!
"Four Symbols Return, Spiritual Veins Unite!"
Zhuge Yu’s hands ford a seal, the Eight Trigrams Array suddenly contracted, the array patterns transford into flowing light wrapping around the four’s feet. The phantoms of Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise roared in unison, transforming into dazzling pillars of light soaring into the sky!
"Fu Ning!"
Yue Shenghe shouted furiously, his body covered in radiant golden dragon scales, the vast Panlong Power surged along the array’s veins; Zhong Liying’s longbow quivered, crimson fla spiritual power turned into a stream of fire flowing into the array; Zhuge Yu’s robes fluttered, the entire Eight Trigrams Array’s spiritual power began to boil.
Three trendous forces poured maniacally into Fu Ning’s body through the array, his Celestial Profound Sword erupted with blinding silver light, the sword body trembling violently as if unable to bear the terrifying power.
"Slash—!"
Fu Ning leapt up, the longsword in his hand transforming into a brilliant river of light across the sky.
This sword carried the power of the Four Symbols, embodying the majesty of the heavens and earth, distorting space wherever it passed, ti seed to freeze in that mont.
God’s pupils contracted sharply, blazing white spiritual energy surged frantically, constructing twelve layers of protective light shields in front of him.
However—
Screech—!
The sword light sliced through like a hot knife through wax, the layers of light shields shattering one after another. Ultimately, this peerless sword ray, imbued with the power of four, struck ruthlessly on God’s chest!
Boom!!!
The gilded armor shattered completely, God spat a mouthful of golden blood, his whole body flying backwards like a teor, crashing through over a dozen buildings, finally slamming into the ruins a thousand ters away, kicking up a cloud of dust.
As the dust settled, deep in the ruins, God knelt on one knee, a ghastly sword wound on his chest nearly split him in half, blood continuously dripping.
He looked up at the four in the distance, his eyes showing a hint of complexity, admiration mingled with a touch of respect for the erging younger generation.
"I lost!"
A green light flickered over God’s body, he stood up, gave the four a long look, tossed a small flag from his waist towards them, and walked away directly.
"A flag?"
Zhuge Yu raised his hand, the small flag flew into his hand, his thoughts probing in, a look of surprise and delight erupted in his eyes.
Wind and Thunder Soul-Annihilating Banner!
"Zhuge Yu, this is the spiritual artifact for you," Yue Shenghe said, "This one’s yours, but for the items from those three teams, you need to help us seize them."
"Alright!"
Zhuge Yu nodded.
"Zhuge Yu."
At this ti, Fu Ning turned to face Zhuge Yu, his voice cold:
"Where exactly is the deadly danger you ntioned?"
At those words, Zhuge Yu frowned slightly. Upon entering Shuiyue New City, he habitually perford a divination for himself, which originally indicated great fortune, but suddenly changed to a dire on, with a level of life-threatening danger.
At that ti, his communicator was already taken away, unable to contact the organizers. Besides, even though the Zhuge Clan is renowned for predicting with the Celestial Secret Bloodline, the Dongfang Clan would not halt the competition because of his augury.
If it were his grandfather, perhaps that might be possible.
Therefore, after entering Shuiyue New City, he imdiately sought out the mightiest Fu Ning to form an alliance. The reason was his augury,
Fu Ning trusted the Zhuge Clan’s Celestial Secret Bloodline and agreed to join, and Yue Shenghe also joined the squad for the sa reason.
But so far, they had not discovered any danger or suspicious individuals.
Could it be that Zhuge Yu’s divination was wrong?
"Impossible, my divination, even if not as great as my grandfather’s, would never have such an obvious error."
Zhuge Yu lightly traced the edge of the Celestial Engine, his gaze flickering.
There must be sothing yet to happen.
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