Chapter 1957: Nine Thousand Layers of Sun Iron Wall

All sword cultivators held their breath.

In that fierce battlefield of slaughter, a strange sight appeared.

The terrifying Sun-Piercing Star Spear, gathering a hundred billion divine soldiers and the power of numerous divine sons, struck the drifting grass blade from afar with a crushing frontal force ten times greater than the opponent's; this was a tactic favored by army formations of divine beings, who most loved to clash head-on, using their numerical superiority to crush and kill their foes.

Yet their Sword Son seemed to enjoy head-on slaughter just as much?

Even though he very much liked hiding

The entire piece was majestic and grand, as if one were on a battlefield; Shen Jin looked at Jiang Jiuyue, and some images floated up in his mind.

Zhao Dezhu and Big Dog exchanged a glance between them, then walked straight toward Sun Peng.

Bei Mingli knew Bei Mingcheng was serious, but he had not expected that Bei Mingcheng would still be here at this time.

"What's wrong?" Zhai Li and Lu Xiaoguang heard the car's engine sound was unusual and hurried over to the driver's seat to ask.

Pang Bo's departure and Zhang Quezi's downfall brought several obvious changes to Jiagou Village.

The two contestants were teleported onto the floating arena; their starting positions were in the center of the floating arena, with a standard distance of one hundred meters between them! Then came thirty seconds of preparation time. The floating arena did not require much time to adapt to; it was simply an open ground without such complex terrain.

She was as stubborn as ever, but Shen Jin felt uneasy; a heaviness pressed on his heart, an unnamed fire burned within, and the hand hidden beneath the table fiercely grabbed Lu Wei Qingqing's wrist.

Su Qingchen also heard such a statement; Su Qingchen had already realized something was amiss.

When a person is extremely angry, they become bold and fearless, yet their actions also lose all reason.

Zi Yunye picked up the war halberd and gently thrust it down; the result was a metallic clang, with absolutely no damage.

After the blocker fell, the four immediately rushed forward to check, "!?"; they discovered the fallen person was not the one who had just fought them.

They were all brought up by the Profound King himself; having followed him in battle for so many years, how could the army's morale be settled without the Profound King?

"No, I am here to notify your class. The Kingdom of Long attacked their village due to the God-Slayer, so they requested our aid. My Lord the Hokage has decided to dispatch troops to assist the Alliance in fighting the God-Slayer." Kakashi.

It looked as if this bowl had been casually molded from sand and soil; with just a slight force, the rim was crushed.

The four Late Nascent Soul Great Immortals present all had their expressions change slightly; although their attention was focused on the Immortal Jade, since the other party could reach the distance where divine sense could be transmitted without being detected, it meant their cultivation realm was at least Late Nascent Soul.

Although the situation was urgent, he simply left; she truly could not bear it, ten thousand times she could not bear it.

"What is this thing?" Shui Hei Tianlan had never seen such a large blueprint; of course, it was not all of hers.

"I am the Lady's junior brother, and in the future also her husband; everyone, please rise. I have merely cured the Lady's old injury." Chen Mo, seeing everyone's stunned expressions, had to speak up.

A Howing Fire Sky Wolf with the combat power of a Dao Fruit Golden Immortal could not last a single move in the hands of Zhu Lin, who was also merely at the Dao Fruit Golden Immortal realm; this was the difference between cultivators and strange beasts, especially since the Zhu family cultivated the Fire Xi Gong Fa and were extremely familiar with the Fire-type strange beasts here.

Fighting against Shi Yi was pressure-free because she often came to the club, so fighting her felt like fighting a teammate, with not a bit of nervousness.

"Wow, Poison-Tongued Mango is back again!" Pineapple hurriedly hid beside Watermelon, fearing that the next target of Mango's poison tongue would be him.

Moreover, the places passed along the way saw the common people greatly affected; even these common people showed vague signs of instability, as if someone was deliberately stirring things up.