The ordinary Dragon-Man soldiers present no longer dared to advance.
The four Dragon King-ranked generals had no choice but to act personally.
Risking being beaten to death by you, they went all out and, with sheer brute force, managed to destroy a portion of the Qiankun Space Cannon.
It wasn't that you and Wu Yue and the others had fought poorly.
This space cannon occupied over a thousand square ters of ground; there was simply no way to defend it all.
This precision spirit artifact, which relied on spatial power, could no longer function once even a tiny bit of it was damaged.
Wang Mingbai collapsed to the ground, picked up so fragnts of the space cannon, and murmured.
"It's over... we can't go back..."
At that mont, you beca enraged.
[Green Giant] activated.
Your rationality began to plumt, and your size and strength rose rapidly in tandem.
"You dare?!"
Your roar shook heaven and earth, and the sound waves themselves transford into visible, tangible ripples that swept across the horizon, engulfing the enemy forces.
When your size surpassed forty ters, every single person present, friend, foe, or bystander, was looking up at you.
Long Yang and the others were stunned, their minds blown.
"Is there really no Ancient Clan in our human world with the surna Chen?"
"Brother Chen, what martial art do you cultivate, and what Dao do you follow? Is it even reasonable for him to be this big?"
"I'm so envious..."
A few female candidates exchanged glances, then inexplicably started giggling, their faces turning red.
At this mont, your rationality was extrely low, and you had only one thought in your mind: to slaughter every Dragon-Man present.
Because they were the ones who had incurred your wrath.
As your size grew once more, the Nine Provinces Cauldron also grew larger, making it easier for you to wield.
"CLANG!!"
One cauldron strike later, three of the four Dragon Kings dodged, while one failed to do so and was flattened into a at patty by you!
"What a joke! I am a Dragon King! How dare you, an insignificant ant of the Sixth Realm, destroy my battle body so easily!"
His soul left his body, and he prepared to seize the body of a Common Soldier.
"SMACK!!"
Your terrifying giant hand grasped through the air, and this bastard's soul form was uncontrollably caught in your grip.
"Wha, what... how is this possible!"
Your eyes were already bloodshot, appearing a fiery scarlet, your teeth bared like a raging gorilla.
"AAH!!"
You clenched your fist with force, and this Dragon King's soul was squeezed into a string of noodles, which you casually pulled apart, completely shredding it into nothingness that dissipated in the air.
The remaining three Dragon Kings were greatly alard.
"What kind of background does this person have? He can directly attack a soul-state without relying on secret arts or techniques?!"
"If we don't defeat him today, none of us will leave! We have no choice but to use that move!"
"I can't believe we've been pushed to this point by a cultivator of the Sixth Realm!"
The three Dragon Kings suddenly changed direction and charged into the Slave Managent Army.
"Generals, what are you doing?!"
"We need to borrow your souls for a bit!"
The three of them mixed into the crowd, and while your attacks didn't stop, using them as at shields at least bought them so ti.
By the ti they returned to the sky, most of the Slave Managent Army you hadn't finished off had been killed by these three instead.
"Thump, thump..."
Sothing inside their chests began to beat wildly, emitting a rhythmic, strange noise.
"AAH!!"
Imdiately after, their expressions contorted in agony, and their bodies began to grotesquely transform.
Their dragon horns grew much larger and sharper, their wings extended several tis in length, and the dragon scales on their bodies flipped outward to form a layer of armor.
Even though your rationality was lowered at this point, you still didn't forget to taunt them.
"Oh, second phase, huh? Co on! Let see how tough you are!"
You swung the Nine Provinces Cauldron to smash them, and the sheer force was so imnse that it warped the surrounding space at the mont of impact, with sonic booms accompanying every one of your attacks.
These three Dragon Kings had indeed beco much stronger.
At least their speed was faster, allowing them to dodge your attacks.
Unfortunately, even after being weakened a hundred tis, their attacks against you were still unimpressive.
They only managed to leave a few minor scratches on you.
"Heh, who doesn't have a second phase?"
Your sneering laughter sent chills down their spines.
You started to transform too!
Two more heads grew out from each side of your shoulders, and beneath your armpits and on your shoulder blades, arms sprouted one by one, giving you a total of six arms.
"Three Heads and Six Arms!!!"
Three-Headed race's unique innate talent, Three Heads and Six Arms:
During battle, one can switch to the Three Heads and Six Arms form, gaining additional brain processing power, sensory abilities, divine sense capabilities, etc. The extra arms can fight independently without interfering with each other.
Outside the Reserved Zone, you couldn't find any living Three-Headed race.
But after entering this Reserved Zone, you had plenty of opportunities to co into contact with those Three-Headed race mbers who had been reduced to slavery.
Naturally, you had already acquired the racial innate talent of the Three-Headed race.
Now, you, a single person, had mastered the racial talents of four intelligent races from the Void Realm: Humans, Demons, Dragon-n, and Three-Headed!
"Co on!!"
Your three heads divided the labor, each controlling two hands to deal with one Dragon King realm Dragon-Man.
"Shattering Star Ripple Finger!!"
One Dragon King was bombarded by your terrifyingly thick annihilation beam, with no place to escape, his body shattered to pieces.
"Nine Provinces Cauldron! Demon Refining Pot! Ten Thousand Souls Banner! Qiankun Mirror! Nine Crows Divine Bow!!"
One Dragon King was thrown into chaos by your endless stream of treasures, ultimately scattering his soul and destroying his spirit.
"I'll smash you! I'll smash you!! I'll smash you!!!"
The last one faced your terrifying fists, which were like mountains, and was pounded into a muddy pulp, his soul battered into tatters.
After killing all three of them, you raised your head to the sky and roared, pounding your chest fiercely.
This scene terrified the Dragon-Man soldiers who had survived into tears.
"The generals are all dead! This alien race is too terrifying! Run away!!"
The Slave Managent Army scattered like birds and beasts.
Wu Yue and the others took the opportunity to give chase, no longer holding back their treasures, pulling them all out.
In the end, you slaughtered every last mber of the Slave Managent Army in this Reserved Zone.
Wu Yue and the others only killed the bodies; the escaped souls were hunted down by you, who was still in a rampage.
Of course, after learning about the Dragon-Man race's characteristics, Wu Yue and the others also had ways to deal with souls, just not as directly as you did.
Black Wind also played a significant role in this mopping-up battle.
Wherever he appeared, the surrounding Dragon-n were noticeably suppressed, feeling as if their strength couldn't be fully unleashed.
Moreover, Black Wind could devour souls raw, and from an experiential perspective, that was even worse than being pounded to death by you.
Slaying four Dragon Kings in a single battle, you had completely stunned your companions.
"Brother Chen is simply not human! Oh, I an that as a complint."
"He can turn into a Dragon-Man, and he can turn into a Three-Headed race mber too... I seriously doubt he's human..."
"Are we really competing with such a monstrous prodigy for the position of Saint? Is there even any point? Just declare him the winner!"
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