Forged with blood and flesh, an immortal Great Wall
Perhaps the scene was too shocking, or perhaps they were just slow to react for a moment.
None of the Dragon Country Prodigies present dared to speak.
They stared blankly at the phantom figure standing in the Void Realm.
It was so dazzling.
The Immortal Clan powerhouses who had just been fighting them to the death were actually suppressed and killed by his single hand—it was too terrifying!
"Gulp!"
Someone swallowed hard, still not quite believing their eyes.
Lin Xiao, however, ignored everything else and scanned the horizon, the direction of the Immortal Clan powerhouses.
Faint terrifying fluctuations emanated from there, with even energy surpassing a Martial Venerable appearing.
Just as he was feeling a bit eager to try, a powerful aura also erupted from the Dragon Country side, instantly suppressing the opposing force.
The Dragon Country also had a Martial Saint stationed there.
This Martial Saint was precisely Jun Buhui, the Martial Saint from the military who had confronted Yin Changkong earlier!
At this moment, his entire body was filled with boundless dominance; he simply stood in the air, his eyes radiating endless killing intent.
Seeing this, the Immortal Clan powerhouse calmed down slightly.
"Jun Buhui, don't be arrogant. Your Dragon Country's good days are coming to an end!"
His words were extremely sharp.
At the same time, this powerhouse's gaze fell upon Lin Xiao.
"Lin Xiao, what a Lin Xiao! I'll remember you!"
With that, the Immortal Clan powerhouse no longer lingered and left the area. They had lost this battle, and they had lost terribly!
The entire young generation of the Immortal Clan who had come were completely wiped out; the losses were too great!
And the root of it all was that suddenly appearing youth.
If not for Jun Buhui's appearance, this Immortal Clan Martial Saint would definitely have acted to kill Lin Xiao on the spot!
"Hmph! A mere clown!"
Jun Buhui watched the departing Immortal Clan members and snorted coldly!
He was a figure who had lived through the Great Cataclysm Era; what kind of scene hadn't he witnessed?
He was a true Martial Saint who had fought his way up.
If that Immortal Clan Martial Saint had dared to make a move, he would have definitely flayed him on the spot!
"Hahahaha!"
He then looked at Lin Xiao, his face filled with relief.
Lin Xiao, however, secretly sighed in regret; he really wanted to test the gap between himself and a Martial Saint!
Logically, achieving sainthood with his Physical Body should be enough to contend with a Martial Saint, but since he hadn't tried, he didn't know if it was truly possible.
After all, a Martial Saint was already a Peak powerhouse in this world.
"Lin Xiao, the battle here is over. You should head to other battlefields as soon as possible."
Jun Buhui's voice came, and Lin Xiao looked up, met his gaze, and nodded gently.
He looked around, glanced briefly at the cold young girl who was still watching him, then instantly vanished from his original spot.
Martial Saint Jun Buhui had already informed Lin Xiao of the situation on the other three battlefields.
Currently, among the three battlefields, the most precarious was the Northern Desert!
That was the battleground between the Dragon Country Prodigies and the Alien Beast Alliance.
The Alien Beast Alliance was like a bunch of madmen, completely disregarding the lives of their low-ranking alien beasts, directly using their lives to wage a war of attrition against the Dragon Country Prodigies.
"Brother, hang in there!!!"
A young man fighting an alien beast roared loudly.
He disregarded his own safety, forcefully holding back two alien beasts, just so his brother beside him could survive.
It was too tragic!
The most terrifying thing here was that as far as the eye could see, there wasn't a single intact corpse!
They were either blown beyond recognition or blown to dust!
Not only on the alien beast side, but many Dragon Country Prodigies also chose to self-destruct at the last moment of their lives.
Both sides had truly gone all out.
This was the most unbearable battlefield to witness.
These young people were truly using their blood and flesh to forge an immortal Great Wall for the Dragon Country.
Alien beasts did not fear death because they had extremely strict hierarchical Laws; these low-ranking alien beasts were completely controlled by the higher-ups.
And the Dragon Country Prodigies were fighting to defend the beliefs in their hearts!
But the number of alien beasts was truly too great!
They killed wave after wave, but there was no end to them!
The Dragon Country Prodigies even fought like demons, to the point of madness!
The Little Overlord, Yang Ye, had fought until his legs were weak.
At this moment, he truly had no strength left; even with his powerful physique, he was too exhausted to fight anymore.
Listening to the endless roars in his ears.
Looking around at the tragic battlefield, he didn't know how to win this battle.
A hint of despair emerged in his heart.
As the son of a Martial Saint, he had never encountered much adversity since childhood.
Even hellish training had never made him frown.
But now, he truly felt a bit desperate.
This seemingly endless battle filled him with a sense of powerlessness for the first time in his life.
"Bang!"
Another Dragon Country Prodigy charged into the alien beast horde and detonated himself, a scene that had occurred far too many times.
So many times that Yang Ye had become somewhat numb.
At first, he was extremely saddened, but now he was completely numb!
"Bang bang bang!"
The alien beast side once again surged forth with a large number of low-level alien beast hordes.
These alien beasts were considered the younger generation among them; they were openly being used as cannon fodder and sent to the battlefield.
This overt strategy of the Alien Beast Alliance left the Dragon Country helpless!
They were directly telling them, 'We will fight you with our lives!'
The Dragon Country couldn't afford the attrition!
On the battlefield.
Looking at the once again increasing number of alien beasts, all the Dragon Country Prodigies suddenly felt as if the sky had collapsed!
"Is... is there still a need to keep fighting?"
Someone lay on the ground, devoid of any strength, his pupils staring blankly at the sky, seeing no glimmer of hope.
"It's useless! We can't win!!!"
The surviving Prodigies were disheartened; this endless battle drove them mad.
No more support teams appeared from the Dragon Country either.
These people were destined to die on this battlefield.
"Hahahahaha!!!"
A young man roared to the sky, hating the unfairness of fate, hating his own weak strength, and even more, hating the cold indifference of his Family!
"Thump thump thump.."
The alien beast side was already ready to launch a new round of charge!
The vast number of alien beasts, though individually weak, had an overwhelming numerical advantage!
They truly couldn't kill anymore!
Yang Ye propped up his body with great effort; he looked extremely disheveled, the once spirited young man now resembled a stray dog, completely lacking vitality.
Fighting to this point, he had no grand words to utter.
The few remaining Prodigies behind him slowly gathered around him.
Perhaps this would be their last offensive, or perhaps the last moments of their lives.
"Rumble!!!"
They came!
The alien beast horde surged towards them, charging to kill.
Feeling that extremely powerful aura, every Dragon Country Prodigy held a resolve to die.
Yang Ye had also prepared for his demise, for his Dao to vanish; he had always kept a trace of his special ability within his body, precisely so that at the last moment of his life, he could do his best to give those beasts on the other side a big blow!
"The time has come!"
He slowly closed his eyes; at this moment, past images flashed through his mind.
He thought of his once unruly days, and he thought of his towering father.
"Father, your son is unfilial after all; I cannot care for you in your old age or see you off."
He opened his eyes again!
His face was filled with endless madness!
The last trace of special ability within his body became incredibly violent under his control—this was a sign of self-detonation!
At the end of his life, he, Yang Ye, would use this bloodied Physical Body to build an immortal Great Wall for the Dragon Country!
And just at this critical moment!
A cold voice echoed from the Void Realm.
"Space Annihilation!"