311: Fight

The entire Super God Class advanced through the yellow sand, their powerful figures marching shoulder to shoulder.

At Shanhai Pass, figures were densely packed; on the city walls, in the sky, and along both sides of the streets, stood tens of thousands of warriors, observing the group of young people before them.

They greeted these youths entering the pass with the most insulting words!

It wasn't until they saw the youths maintain expressionless faces and firm steps in the face of any mockery or insult that they were half-heartedly acknowledged.

Because the Super God Class exited seclusion more than a week later than the Demon King Group, tens of thousands of frontline warriors died at the hands of the Demon King Group.

All this bloodshed and hatred was placed squarely on the Super God Class, deemed to be their fault!

Under normal circumstances, this matter would be completely unreasonable and illogical!

Why blame the Super God Class for people dying?

If you knew the Demon King Group had exited seclusion, couldn't you have been a bit more cautious? Wouldn't choosing not to risk an attack have prevented deaths?

But the reality was not so.

Because these young men and women before them were not just any ordinary unit.

They were the Super God Class, the future spark of the Human Race and the Federation, those who would one day support this vast sky!

From a young age, they received resources unimaginable to others, luxurious teaching staff, various Myth-Grade Martial Arts, and weapons, all bestowed upon them without question!

And they chose to enter the Super God Class!

The three words 'Super God Class' represented the deepest responsibility!

The overwhelming curses and insults at Shanhai Pass had no other reason.

The key was one thing!

You were one step slower than the Demon King Group!

You exited seclusion a whole week after them!

The deaths weren't the main point!

The main point was that you made everyone feel that the Super God Class was weaker than the Demon King Group.

This was unacceptable!

There was little constructive persuasion within Shanhai Pass, and for the Super God Class, there was no need for pleasantries.

From childhood, at home, in the Federation, which one of them wasn't pampered and showered with praise? Haven't they heard enough good words?

Now, if you are one step slower than the Demon King Group, you will be cursed here!

In response, everyone in the Super God Class accepted it completely, with no one having any doubts.

The Super God Class and the Demon King Group were destined rivals from birth.

Being one step weaker than their rivals was a disgrace!

But disgrace could be washed away!

Outside this blood-soaked pass, disgrace was washed away not with words, but with fists.

So they were silent, speechless, but their steps were unceasing.

At this moment, the leader at the very front was Ouyang Guanyue.

He certainly wouldn't be cursed at; he floated up gracefully, smiling as he surveyed the surrounding warriors, and loudly proclaimed, "Everyone, quiet down!"

The entire scene instantly fell silent.

Ouyang Guanyue became the center of attention.

He slightly raised his head and said in a deep voice, "Tonight, the Super God Class will rest for one night and familiarize themselves with the frontline situation."

"Tomorrow morning, they will enter the fray and participate in the battle!"

"And, these children beneath my feet have promised me, and all of you!"

"Within one week."

"They will bring back tens of thousands of alien heads."

"And, at least one of them will be from the Demon King Group!"

"Within seven days, slay a Demon King Group member!"

"That's what you told me, isn't it?"

Ouyang Guanyue looked down and scanned the Super God Class.

Ying Zheng, standing at the very front, now looked completely different from before.

The cuffs of his suit pants were torn, covered in dust and mud, flapping in the strong wind; his upper body clothing had long disappeared, and his bare torso was wrapped in dense white bandages.

Most striking were his eyes, now bound with a black ribbon, with his dark hair floating above the ribbon.

He clearly had not opened his golden Emperor's Eyes!

But at this moment, he exuded a terrifying pressure!

He calmly stated, "Why ten days?"

"Three days are enough."

As his voice fell, he finally looked up at Ouyang Guanyue.

In an instant, everyone's hearts trembled, because they felt as if they were not seeing a human, but a heaven-shaking Divine Sword.

That Sword Intent was clearly extremely restrained, but... it still made one's hair stand on end.

Suddenly, Ying Zheng frowned, looking towards the extreme distance outside the pass.

Not just him, Ouyang Guanyue, all the elite soldiers, and even Martial Gods like General Yang Yuan, stepped out of the commissary and looked towards the border line outside the pass.

That direction, which drew everyone's attention.

At this moment, there stood a total of fifty-six aliens.

Zeus, the giant in a dark blue robe.

Lilith, the cruel woman with blood-red lips.

The Sun God with a golden crown on his head.

Kuang Xing in black robes.

And some new faces, You Ye, the Young Lord of the Ghost Clan.

Lintao, the Princess of the Water Spirit Clan.

And so on...

That was the Demon King Group.

All members gathered, standing on the border line, looking down at the Super God Class far away in Shanhai Pass.

Each of them held their heads high with arrogance, like victors.

The team members behind the captains were even more cruel-faced, full of mockery, licking their long blades, eager to try.

This scene made the faces of some battle-hardened strong individuals completely darken.

Some new recruits didn't yet know what this meant.

But Ouyang Guanyue knew very well; his expression was extremely grim, because he knew this was just the beginning!

The aliens wouldn't kill today, but they aimed to destroy morale!

No one expected that the Demon King Group would appear at the moment the Super God Class entered the pass.

This matter certainly wasn't an impromptu decision, but a pre-planned one!

During this past week, the aliens had frantically cleared the Human Race forces attacking the front lines, clearing everything thoroughly.

It was all for today!

At this moment, the border line appeared calm and deserted for thousands of miles.

But in reality, countless powerful Emperor-level, and even Imperial-level, aliens were watching the Demon King Group's direction!

They must have already set up inescapable nets, various Formations, and various secret treasures, all waiting there for those who would fall into the trap!

As long as anyone dared to act rashly, they would immediately face a thunderous killing intent!

The most demoralizing part was that this matter was a confrontation between the Demon King Group and the Super God Class!

If the elders were to intervene now and break the situation, they could indeed repel the Demon King Group, but wouldn't that mean that the Super God Class was truly inferior to the Demon King Group?

That the Super God Class dared not face the Demon King Group directly?

To break the situation, there was only one way: have the Super God Class enter the fray now and defeat the Demon King Group.

But at this moment... the Super God Class had just returned from their trial; their condition was not good, some had not slept for days and nights, and some still carried thick wounds, with blood still flowing.

Yet the opponents had already made full preparations!

There was simply no certainty of victory!

If any Genius were to truly sacrifice themselves today, that would be even more unacceptable!

This situation... seemed unsolvable!