198: Emperor Armor

But the most crucial factor was Black, along with another Myth-Grade attack from the Wukong Squad.

This was, after all, a soccer game; to win, one had to eliminate and score!

At this moment, there was no Myth-Grade defender in front of the Emperor Alliance's goal. The elimination of Ye Kuang's squad made their high-end combat power scarce!

Under the charge of the Yuan Huang Alliance's two Myth-Grades, Song Mingguang's squad's goal was immediately scored.

Those weaker Geniuses, who were only Divine-Grade, showed no fear at this moment. Facing such a huge gap in talent, their eyes were incredibly firm.

The most exaggerated part was that among Ying Zheng's team, the seven Calabash Brothers—one healing type, one amplification type, Ghost Seven as an illusion type, and the remaining four all focused on defense, abandoning all offensive methods!

This was simply incredible, unheard of—how could a Super God Class Genius not attack and only defend?

Moreover, everyone was arrogant; why should you take the limelight while I act like a turtle?

It's well-known that among people of similar talent and Realm, those who primarily focus on offense cannot break through those who primarily focus on defense, because the latter abandon all other methods, focusing solely on their turtle shell!

Therefore, some people were infuriated by the several large turtles in front of them.

"Are you sick!?

"Super God Class members are destined to go to the front lines to kill enemies in the future. Are you going to rely on this turtle shell to kill enemies!?

At this, one of the Calabash Brothers excitedly replied, "Because the Captain said!"

"Even after graduation, he will not abandon any team member. In the future, no matter what missions or operations we participate in, he will bring everyone along!"

"We only need to do well in support and defense!"

"All remaining battles that might involve sacrifice will be handled by him!"

"I believe in the Captain!!"

Not far away, Ying Zheng's eyes suddenly showed a hint of determination upon hearing this!

As a King!

He absolutely cannot disappoint those behind him!

I will not fall!

I will not fail!

I want to win!!

Ying Zheng suddenly looked up, and an Aura of a Myth-Grade weapon appeared on his body again!

"Emperor Armor!"

"Body Integration!!"

Under everyone's gaze!

A dazzling golden core power source appeared in Ying Zheng's chest!

The next second, his body trembled abruptly, and terrifying Emperor Power surged out, covering the sky and dyeing it a golden yellow.

Then, it all merged into the power source in his chest!

He had not used the Emperor Armor before because this weapon required absorbing a large amount of Emperor Power to display its might, which could easily turn him into a dried corpse.

But at this moment, he had to use it!

Don't blame me!

Xiao Fan was the one who started playing with his life first!!

Fusion complete!

In the sky, Ying Zheng's Emperor Armor solidified, and the Emperors Sword lay horizontally before him.

That vast Emperor Power made everyone present tremble, and even the eyes of the older generation of powerhouses were momentarily dazed.

What kind of freaks are the people of this generation?

At this moment, Ying Zheng's Aura was enough to make countless people tremble and prostrate.

After many years, he once again activated his ultimate state, and Ying Zheng was very satisfied with this.

His Emperor's Eyes were extremely indifferent, and he said lightly to Wukong, "Those who defy Heaven's will... all deserve to be slain!"

Wukong, however, trembled with excitement, his smile twisted.

"You say you are Heaven's will!?

"Then if I destroy you, will my Old Sun be able to fully Awaken as the Great Sage Equal to Heaven!?

Ying Zheng's expression froze, and his eyes darkened. He thought to himself that such a domineering declaration hadn't scared him, but instead made this monkey's fighting spirit soar?

Alright!

"Kill!" Ying Zheng roared, holding his sword and slashing down from the sky. A thick golden Sword Qi emitted a chilling and intimidating power.

But Wukong was not afraid at all. He activated the Heaven and Earth Transformation, the Indestructible Vajra, and all his talents. He raised his Golden Cudgel and smashed it back fiercely!

"Boom!"

A loud sound shook the heavens.

Wukong stopped after retreating three steps, baring his teeth and staring at Ying Zheng, the ferocity in his eyes growing even stronger!

Very good!

Excellent!

In the first move, he was actually at a disadvantage?

You're finally taking this seriously?

Ying Zheng had been defending all this time, which made him very annoyed and bored!

Now, seeing Ying Zheng go all out, he felt all the blood in his body trembling and boiling!

He wanted to fight!

To win!!

The Sea-Calming Divine Needle instantly swelled, becoming incredibly thick and hundreds of meters long, dozens of meters wide, like a Heaven-Supporting Pillar, swinging towards Ying Zheng's surroundings!

A dark, oppressive shadow covered this world, but Ying Zheng was not afraid, circling the edge of the Heaven-Supporting Pillar and rushing straight up!

Immediately after, another figure appeared behind him!

The healing type, Third Calabash Brother!

Wukong was furious: "Are you f*cking serious!?

Ying Zheng snorted, "Is it not normal to bring a healer to a battle?"

"Let's decide the victor in individual ranking!"

"Today's match is a team battle!"

As soon as his voice fell, another notification sound came from his ear: Song Mingguang's goal was scored again, and Xi He's was also scored twice!

The Divine-Grade members guarding the goal for the Emperor Alliance were about to collapse. The Yuan Emperor's main attacker, the incredibly powerful Black, was a problem!

He had to deal with this monkey quickly!

"Kill!!" Ying Zheng roared, his Aura like a Dragon.

Wukong's Golden Battle Armor also changed form at this moment, a crimson cape suddenly appearing, fluttering in the wind, the golden armor on his body shining blindingly, and the Sea-Calming Divine Needle swept across the world!

Sword and staff collided, and wild waves swept through!

Under the cloud-covered sky, two undisputed ceiling-level powerhouses engaged in an unreserved decisive battle, incredibly spectacular, with screams rising and falling, ceaselessly.

On the other side!

Li Qingqiu quietly stood by Xiao Fan, building thick, tall ice walls with an expressionless face.

Her attention was highly concentrated, her gaze fixed on the enemy closest to them, Ying Zheng!

Everyone knew that Xiao Fan would definitely be targeted by Ying Zheng! Because once he recovered and teleported again, the consequences would be unimaginable!

He must be protected. This was the Alliance's mission!

Li Qingqiu looked solemnly at the Emperor figure in the sky, unable to help but ask herself.

If Wukong was broken through!

Could I... stop him?

To the side.

Xiao Fan lay quietly in Xiao Dingdong's arms, his body digesting various supplies and the energy of Ten Thousand Things Birth.

He watched the battlefield, his eyes indifferent.

In his heart, the outcome of the match was already decided!

No matter how hard Ying Zheng fought, it would only be futile.

Because the All-Powerful God had given him stronger self-healing abilities; he said it would take an hour, but in reality, half an hour was completely enough.

But there was no need to rush. Haste makes waste. The hunter always enters last, then enjoys the harvest.

Time passed minute by minute.

Soon, half an hour passed, and the battle situation in front of them constantly changed.

His main focus was on Immortal Fire and Xi He's battle.

This is a bit bad.

Xiao Fan frowned slightly.