BOOM, BOOM, BOOM.
The sounds of cannon fire and officers clashing reverberated across the heavens and earth.
Wang Yan, after chatting briefly with the general, also joined the battle. His Spirit spread into every corner, ready to react to any danger instantaneously. For so Fourth Rank Mutant Beasts, he even intentionally left them with a breath of life, allowing the officers behind him to enhance their combat skills.
"Everyone, fall back."
After felling a Fifth Rank Mutant Beast with a few punches and sensing sothing from the tunnel, Wang Yan suddenly spoke gravely.
Upon hearing the command, the officers behind him quickly retreated, creating a large, clear area. Cannons were aid at the tunnel entrance, missiles at the ready.
"BOOM!"
A sound of rending air echoed from the tunnel.
A terrifying aura, breaking the sound barrier.
A missile fired instantly, heading straight for the Sixth Rank Mutant Beast that burst out.
"RUMBLE."
Artillery scoured the earth, and mushroom clouds rose from the ground.
Wang Yan, long spear in hand, stamped his foot hard and charged towards the Sixth Rank Mutant Beast that had been hit by the missile.
He truly wanted to see just how great the gap was between his current self and a Sixth Rank Mutant Beast!
"Martial Saint Wang is mighty!"
The officers and soldiers roared in unison, cheering for Wang Yan. Missiles bombarded the tunnel entrance as if they were free, preventing other Mutant Beasts from charging out.
Amidst the thick gunpowder smoke, Wang Yan fought drenched in blood, growing more valiant with each clash.
Although he had not reached the Realm of Absolute Sincerity that granted Pre-Cognition, he was not far from it, often narrowly dodging the Sixth Rank Mutant Beast’s attacks.
Indeed, Martial Artists must engage in real combat! Only through real combat can one truly progress!
His long spear moved like a flood dragon; Wang Yan’s blood and energy surged like a mighty river. This boundless power finally converged, thrusting the spear into the Sixth Rank Mutant Beast’s wound.
"BOOM!"
Man and beast were both thrown back.
Half of Wang Yan’s body was nearly torn apart. A chunk of flesh was ripped from his arm, venomous blood spraying into the air. The Sixth Rank Mutant Beast, however, completely perished from Wang Yan’s strike, collapsing, never to rise again.
"Martial Saint Wang! Martial Saint Wang!"
The soldiers’ cheers were like a tsunami; they had once again witnessed the mighty power of Martial Arts.
I’m still sowhat lacking.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Yan picked up the broken shaft of his spear, his body wobbling as he walked back. This Sixth Rank Mutant Beast had already been gravely injured by the missile attack, yet even so, he had only barely won by a single move.
This truly showed how powerful Jiang Shu had been.
Alone in the Heaven and Earth Secret Realm, without using any firearms, Jiang Shu could kill a Sixth Rank Mutant Beast.
I really don’t know what Realm he has reached by now.
"Martial Saint Wang’s contribution to this battle is imnse."
Amidst the sounds of bombardnt, the general gave a thumbs-up as Wang Yan approached.
Just as he was about to say more, the general paused. Then, under his command, the missile firing rate began to slow.
Until the last missile was fired, silence fell over the heavens and earth. But the quiet was short-lived; soon, Mutant Beast after Mutant Beast surged out again.
This ti, however, there were no terrifying Sixth Rank Mutant Beasts in sight, only so Fourth Rank Mutant Beasts, clearly sent to scout the path.
The general turned to Martial Saint Wang, who was ditating cross-legged. "Jiang Tian says he has erged from seclusion," he stated, explaining why the missile bombardnt had been halted and why no missiles were currently being fired.
A Sixth Rank Mutant Beast is indeed powerful and terrifying. But since Jiang Shu has spoken, I will give him my absolute trust! Missiles can only ever repel a Sixth Rank Mutant Beast. Jiang Shu, however, can achieve true kills. Only by killing them, or even leaving them barely alive, can the value of the Mutant Beasts be maximized! I wonder how many Sixth Rank Mutant Beasts Jiang Tian can kill this ti.
The thought flashed through the general’s mind.
More and more Mutant Beasts surged from the tunnel mouth.
Finally, a Sixth Rank bear-like Mutant Beast appeared, its presence exuding an endless, terrifying aura, like an Abyss descending.
Its claws clutched the corpses of two Fifth Rank Mutant Beasts, intending to use them as at shields.
Such was the cunning of a Sixth Rank Mutant Beast!
However, at the very mont this Mutant Beast appeared—
Across the vast sky, a colossal Dragon Claw hand condensed like lightning. Its thirty-six scales were clearly visible, like a vast constellation.
Terrifying Primordial Power and Spirit pressure tore through space.
Without the slightest pause, it slapped down hard on the beast horde surging from the tunnel, led by this Sixth Rank Mutant Beast.
This was the Near-Supre Martial Art: Heavenly Gang Dragon Capturing Hand.
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