Chapter 104: Wang Long Displays His Might, Crisis Temporarily Resolved!

One of them shouted angrily, and the whole person instantly rushed toward the Demonic Sect Grand Master.

"Damn it, a junior like you actually has the nerve to attack—no wonder you're a lackey of the Myriad Races Sect; truly, a dog can't change its habit of eating feces."

While rushing at the Demonic Sect Grand Master, he shouted curses.

The Demonic Sect Grand Master's face instantly flushed red from that person's words.

"Where did this barking dog come from? Die for this master!"

The Demonic Sect Grand Master roared, and the energy ball formed from the Grandmaster's Power in his hand was thrown toward that person.

The terrifying power suddenly exploded.

It turned into a small mushroom cloud that slowly rose.

Boom—

The Demonic Sect Grand Master snorted coldly.

Even if you are a Grandmaster powerhouse, facing this strike of mine, you'll be seriously injured even if you don't die!

However, just as his words fell, his entire expression turned stiff.

All that could be seen was a silver beam of light that instantly shot out from within the mushroom cloud where flames were rising.

"Damn it, wasn't it said that Jiangnan Province only had one Bright Moon Grand Master, Wang Long? How come another one has shown up now!"

The Demonic Sect Grand Master cursed furiously in his heart.

You know, in order to stop Wang Long, this Bright Moon Grand Master, they had already deployed three Grand Masters, barely managing to halt Wang Long.

And now, another Bright Moon Grand Master has actually appeared, causing the Demonic Sect Grand Master's mood to instantly sink to the bottom of the valley.

All that could be seen was the middle-aged man letting out a wild laugh.

"I am not that useless Wang Long who can't even protect his own heaven's pride—*** Myriad Races lackey, kneel before your grandfather bear!"

The middle-aged man threw a punch, and behind him a faint illusion of the Bright Moon slowly appeared, shining between heaven and earth.

In an instant, the whole heaven and earth seemed to be draped in a thin layer of silver radiance.

With a boom, the fist fell.

The terrifying power instantly enveloped the Demonic Sect Grand Master.

In a moment, the Demonic Sect Grand Master couldn't even utter a scream, directly turning into flying ashes that dissipated between heaven and earth.

Su Yu watched the scene before him, and he couldn't help but become dazed.

He stared blankly at the middle-aged man before him, feeling somewhat at a loss.

Where did this guy come from?

The middle-aged man seemed to notice Su Yu's gaze, grinned, walked over, and patted Su Yu's shoulder as he spoke.

"Good fellow, are you Su Yu, who beat my grandson to a pulp? Rest assured, the matter of the Myriad Races Passage has already been reported to the Southern Headquarters by that old fox Wang Long, given his character."

"Although the headquarters' support hasn't arrived yet, the surrounding provinces have already begun to act, and our East Province is no exception."

Listening to the middle-aged man's explanation, Su Yu understood.

He couldn't help but cast a grateful glance at the middle-aged man.

Although I still have a trump card that can save my life, it's still better to keep that trump card for a little longer.

Who knows if I'll encounter a life-or-death situation in the future.

At this moment, the Grand Master who had remained silent until now slowly turned his gaze toward the distant Wang Long and said lightly.

"Old geezer, do you want some help?"

Wang Long heard the voice, looked over, and upon seeing the two of them, couldn't help but flash a hint of joy on his face.

With their help, this crisis has been preliminarily blocked.

However, out of face, he still let out a cold laugh.

"What a joke, even three little Star Ancestor Masters can't stop me!"

Having said that, a long sword appeared in Wang Long's hand.

Upon the long sword, the light of the Bright Moon flickered faintly.

Slash!

Wang Long roared angrily, his whole face flushed crimson, and veins bulged out on his body.

In a moment, from afar, Wang Long's entire body seemed to have grown a bit stouter.

A terrifying power spread from Wang Long's arm into the long sword.

Boom—!!

Roars echoed repeatedly, mixed with mighty power.

And the Grand Masters of the Heavenly God Sect and the Heavenly Immortal Sect who were entangled with Wang Long, together with Ka Tu and the three of them, their faces drastically changed, about to burst back.

However, only Wang Long's cold laughter could be heard.

"You three pieces of trash, I've tolerated you for far too long—do you really think this old man is easy to bully?"

"Today, I'll let you know the gap between the Star Ancestor and the Bright Moon!"

"Die for me!"

Wang Long roared, and the long sword in his hand instantly extended several meters in length.

Like a crescent moon hanging high in the firmament, it came crashing down.

The mighty power instantly swallowed the three of them.

The next moment, Ka Tu's body suddenly swelled, and his scarlet patterns flickered with an eerie light.

"Demon God Transformation!"

Ka Tu roared, and his whole body transformed into a demon god over ten meters tall, throwing a punch that struck the long sword.

It actually shifted the position of the long blade by several centimeters.

But don't underestimate this few‑centimeter distance; it's exactly because of this few‑centimeter distance that Ka Tu managed to dodge the killing strike.

However, the two Grand Masters of the Heavenly God Sect and the Heavenly Immortal Sect were not so fortunate.

Facing Wang Long's killing strike, their bodies were shattered outright, scattering between heaven and earth.

The two Star Ancestor Masters fell just like that!

However, even so, Ka Tu, who had taken Wang Long's blade, saw his originally swollen body instantly shrink as if it had shrunk.

He reverted to his former appearance, and even his breath became extremely weak.

The eerie red markings on his body also faded completely.

Ka Tu's eyes were filled with fear, and he rushed toward the Wanzu Tongdao without looking back.

He now only wants to escape from here.

He knows very well that if he lingers here, there is only a dead end.

The originally advantageous myriad‑race army, upon the arrival of two new Bright Moon Grand Masters, was forced to turn its advantage into a disadvantage.

For a moment, the Daxia martial artists' morale surged, and they repeatedly defeated the myriad‑race strongers, forcing them to retreat.

Above the firmament, Wang Long stood proudly between heaven and earth; the blade in his hand slowly vanished, and a flush of rosy color crossed his aged face.

"Damn it, I almost let those two old fools see me as a joke."

Wang Long felt a lingering fear in his heart.

For Wang Long, nothing is more important than face, especially before his two old rivals—losing face there is absolutely unacceptable.

To be frank, the strength of Ka Tu and his two companions is still formidable; they are no ordinary Star Ancestor Masters, and for Wang Long, who has just entered the Bright Moon Realm, it is no easy task to slay all three.

In the distance, the Grand Masters of the East and West Provinces, seeing this, couldn't help but let out a cold chuckle.

They are old friends who know each other's backgrounds inside out; they know Wang Long's situation better than anyone.

However, they did not expose it directly, but instead came to Wang Long's side.

"The first wave has been held off; the main forces of the East and West Provinces will arrive shortly. If we can withstand the next wave, reinforcements from the Southern Headquarters will also arrive, and then this crisis will be resolved."

The West Province Grand Master, Zhao Qing, said lightly.

Wang Long and the East Province Grand Master, Xiong Huan, nodded.

But Wang Long couldn't help but glance toward the Wanzu Tongdao, where a fluctuation that made his heart palpitate was continuously brewing.

They... can they really withstand the next wave?