"As we survive on Earth, we have a common enemy. The Divine Land hopes that all human races and all countries can beco strong, so that we can fight side by side and protect our people together."
The diplomat continued to speak.
"Hey... look... the screen..."
Suddenly.
The large screen fixed on a dirty deal started flickering with snow-like interference.
This didn’t cause a disturbance at the ti; it might have just been a signal issue.
But in the next mont, the entire conference room erupted into intense chaos.
On the large screen, there appeared a sinister figure cloaked in black.
"The Divine Land governnt and diplomatic delegations from various countries, let introduce myself. I am Hei Chen, a minor leader of the Yangxiang Sect."
"I’ve prepared a great gift for the Divine Land. Next, you will experience an unprecedented slaughter feast."
"The Yangxiang Sect openly declares responsibility for this operation."
Hei Chen laughed nacingly.
The image shifted to a bustling stadium.
People could recognize from the school’s symbols that this was Zhiwu.
Clearly, Zhiwu was hosting so event, and the stadium was packed with people.
Suddenly.
A massive black cloud appeared in the sky.
Within the black cloud, three Grandmaster-level mbers of the Yangxiang Race laughed madly at the sky, the lifelines behind them swaying in the wind, resembling countless venomous snakes.
Everyone in the venue stood up.
Damn, Zhiwu was hosting an event, why would the Yangxiang Race appear in the sky?
Moreover, they were Grandmaster-level Yangxiang Race mbers.
Wang Yetao also witnessed all of this.
He imdiately activated the communicator to inquire with the intelligence departnt of the Zhenqin Corps.
"General, the corps has already dispatched individuals for rescue, but unfortunately, unfortunately..."
"Speak!"
The voice on the other end stamred, seemingly witnessing sothing unbelievable.
Wang Yetao anxiously shouted.
"But as soon as rescue personnel approached Zhiwu’s gates, they directly disappeared.
"The vanished personnel reported back that they actually appeared in the Miao Border Jungle, and a few others appeared in the Great Li Jungle. This is unbelievable."
The officer at the command center was clearly frightened.
This is practically a supernatural phenonon.
Damn!
It’s the Folding Gate.
I understand now, damn Yangxiang Sect, their true target was never the multinational conference.
Their target was Zhiwu, which is hosting this student conference.
Wang Yetao, having commanded the Zhenqin Corps for many years, rely observed and deduced many things.
He turned back to the screen.
Indeed.
Martial Artists near Zhiwu, including soldier Martial Artists, rushed towards Zhiwu.
But they all disappeared at the gates of Zhiwu.
The rescue operation was utterly futile.
"Minister, should we forcibly turn off the large screen? The network has been hacked, and we need so ti to fix it."
At this ti, soone reported to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
The multinational conference, and such a major incident suddenly occurring at Zhiwu, broadcast live, is definitely a significant accident.
It might affect the Divine Land’s reputation.
"We hope the Divine Land makes this broadcast open to the public."
The delegation from i Jian Country imdiately said.
"Continue the broadcast."
The diplomat nodded.
There’s no other choice.
The situation arose so abruptly, even if the Divine Land shut off the conference hall’s screen, it would rely be self-deception.
Everyone could leave the hall and watch in areas with signals outside.
It would be better to openly let everyone see how the Divine Land resists external invasion.
Even in failure, the Divine Land would never be weak, nor would it evade.
...
In Zhiwu’s basent.
Rumble!
Countless people nervously gripped their weapons, and finally, the ground began to tremble.
The ground holding 61 captives began to slowly rise.
Su Yue swallowed hard.
The fierce battle.
Was finally about to begin.
A few seconds passed, and a blinding light abruptly descended.
The new believers who had been in the basent for over ten days saw the light once again.
Wang Lu Feng and Zhou Yuncan glanced at Su Yue.
Su Yue remained expressionless, indicating to observe the situation and not act rashly.
This ti, Su Yue finally saw clearly what this place was.
It was a stadium.
And it was filled with panicked Wuda students. In the most prominent place, the school’s na Zhiwu and the banner for the Hundred Schools Friendship event were displayed.
It wasn’t hard to determine.
This was the Zhiwu playground, where a Wuda exchange eting was being held.
Su Yue looked up.
As expected.
In the pitch-black cloud cluster, three hideous Grandmaster mbers of the Yangxiang Race were overlooking the scene below, sneering at everyone contemptuously.
These three were Sixth-Grade Grandmasters.
Ning Yutao’s notes explained that even a main gate capable of blood sacrifice could only withstand a Sixth-Grade Grandmaster at most.
But a Sixth-Grade is terrifying nonetheless.
Due to the descent of the black cloud, the playground was in chaos, and because there were too many students, the scene appeared sowhat congested.
But since the Grandmasters hadn’t descended, people could barely maintain so rationality.
Wang Nanguo took out the Director of the Investigation and Arrest Bureau’s badge from the Beast Selection Waist Bag and pinned it on his chest to avoid accidental harm.
He then drew his weapon.
Damn.
His judgnt was correct.
The Yangxiang Sect indeed ddled in this city.
Three Grandmasters.
If they were to descend, how terrifying would that be?
But for now, the Fan City Investigation and Arrest Bureau is maintaining order, and a large-scale stampede hasn’t occurred yet.
Strangely, so students trying to escape from the school entrance found themselves appearing at another location within the school right after stepping out the door.
This magical scene further panicked many, even frightening the Investigation and Arrest Bureau.
Wu Xianwei is the Director of the Fan City Investigation and Arrest Bureau.
He now felt utterly bewildered, as if he had encountered a hundred insane situations.
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