101: Blocking, killing and slaughtering

"The competition is terminated! Everyone, retreat to the observation center immediately and leave on the private planes!"

Bard's voice echoed across the entire isolated island.

Thor stared at the dense mass of beastly silhouettes kicking up stormy waves ahead, his gaze fixed on the several terrifyingly giant figures at the very front.

"The Nine Kings of the Ocean... five of them came directly."

"What a grand move."

Adolf gave a cold snort.

"This is clearly a premeditated operation by the ocean, the first in over twenty years."

Bard, who was constantly making arrangements, paused his movements and looked up with a roar.

"What on earth do you two mean by this?"

Adolf spoke indifferently.

"Is it not clear what I mean?"

"Dammit!" Bard's explosive temper was about to erupt completely.

Jiang Mobai immediately reached out and pressed him down.

"Speaker Bard."

"Our current priority is to buy time for the evacuees."

Hearing this, Bard took a deep breath and gave Thor and Adolf a cold look.

"No wonder."

"Since your own teams were wiped out, you're not in a hurry at all."

"Perhaps this is the conspiracy of certain people—they would rather sacrifice their own country's Prodigies just to eliminate some powerful threats."

Thor and Adolf gave a faint glance, their expressions unchanged.

Just as the beast tide was about to reach the island's coast, Jiang Mobai and Bard had just taken out their spirit weapons, preparing to strike.

What?

The two of them simultaneously lowered their heads slightly to look at the center of the island, their expressions shifting slightly.

"Good! Good!"

"Very good!"

Jiang Mobai vanished from the spot in a single step, his voice filled with coldness echoing back.

"If you have the guts, then don't you two make a move!"

Bard also glared at the two of them again and followed after him.

"Scum!"

Thor watched the two streaks of light racing toward the beast tide and chuckled softly.

"Let's go."

"It's naturally best if we don't have to drop all pretenses."

"After all, the more people there are, the higher our value will be."

Adolf glanced down at the island below, a flash of ruthlessness crossing his eyes.

"Indeed."

"That kid has absolutely no chance of survival today."

...Lin Yan withdrew his gaze from the four figures disappearing into the sky and looked solemnly at a halo slowly emerging not far away.

A Secret Realm was forming.

The color of this halo was Heavenly Extreme.

Or rather, Half-Step King Rank.

For a Secret Realm of this Rank to appear at the same time as the beast tide surrounding the island, one could figure out what was going on without even thinking.

Immediately following that was an extremely terrifying discovery.

It was the level of connection between the Blue Planet scum and the enemies from the starry sky.

Clearly, they had reached the point of real-time sharing.

So.

Is this your ultimate killing move against me?!

Rumble—!

A massive sound rolled in like thunder.

This sound was not only from the impact of the earth-shaking battle erupting on the distant coastline but also accompanied by the unbridled, fierce winds as the Secret Realm formed.

Lin Yan stood quietly in place, holding his halberd in one hand.

The hem of his clothes flapped violently in the wind, and his eyes, like the deep starry sky, gazed at the slowly sinking halo of the Secret Realm.

With a loud "boom," it felt as if the entire world trembled.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a bestial roar that pierced the clouds.

Numerous beastly figures charged out from the halo, each one emitting a heart-palpitatingly powerful aura.

In an instant, countless giant trees in the vicinity could not bear the burden and were shattered one after another by this terrifying force.

Rank Eight... Rank Eight... Rank Nine... Lin Yan scanned them quickly.

Simultaneously.

Their crimson, murderous eyes also instantly locked onto the youth who appeared exceptionally small before them.

Then, amidst a chorus of roars, they all pounced straight toward him.

"Hmph!"

Lin Yan gave a cold snort and suddenly slammed the heavenly emperor halberd in his hand against the ground.

Boom—!

An unparalleled and powerful energy, like a surging torrent, instantly blasted forward from where he stood, striking directly into the numerous beastly figures.

The power of this strike was truly astonishing.

All the exotic beasts seemed to have encountered an irresistible force; amidst angry roars, they were sent flying backward several times faster than they had charged forward.

For a moment, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and pools of blood spread out.

The scene before him failed to hinder Lin Yan's swift, wind-like actions in the slightest.

He took a step forward, and his whole body leaped toward the entrance of the Secret Realm like an arrow leaving a bow!

Overlord Halberd: Mount Tai Pressure!

As he unleashed the ultimate technique supported by profound power, the heavens and earth seemed to change color. The air exploded incessantly, sounding like the unending roar of Nine Heavens thunder.

In just the blink of an eye, several exotic beasts that had just roared out of the Secret Realm entrance suffered a ruthless strike, their bodies turning into a startling mist of blood that scattered in all directions under this world-shaking might.

Bang—!

Lin Yan's feet hit the ground as he swung his halberd again, single-handedly starting a bloody and cruel feast of blockade and slaughter at the Secret Realm entrance.

Who knows how much time passed.

The rumbling from the distant King Rank battle still resounded, and the black boots on his feet were already soaked in a thick, viscous pool of blood.

But the movements of his hands did not pause for a second.

Because he knew.

Compared to a Half-Step King Rank Secret Realm, exotic beasts of this level were merely insignificant appetizers.

As the frequency of beasts emerging grew lower and lower.

Only then did Lin Yan slowly raise his cold eyes.

Come on!

Half-Step King Rank!

Let me see just what level my current combat power has reached!

Three powerful auras that even he, standing outside the Secret Realm, could feel were approaching from a distance.

In the distance, Jiang Mobai, who was in the middle of a great battle in the sky, slashed through the air with his blade, blasting toward the unimaginably huge and terrifying figure in front of him.

"Thor! Adolf!!"

His voice, filled with fury, resounded between heaven and earth.

"What on earth do you mean by this?!"

The two men, currently fighting two of the Nine Kings of the Ocean, raised their eyebrows and simultaneously turned their heads slightly.

"We are, of course, in the middle of a difficult battle."

Jiang Mobai gritted his teeth.

"Good! Good!"

These two animals really aren't even pretending anymore.

With attack speeds like old hags and tactics that occasionally let the Ice-Eyed Snake King and the Vermillion Hidden Flood Dragon King attack—you call this a difficult battle?!

They were practically making it clear they wanted him and Bard to die here.

He sensed all the people who had gradually retreated and focused his gaze on the figure standing proudly in the center of the isolated island.

Kid!

Hold on!

Thor and Adolf also sensed the situation on the entire island at this time.

This Jiang Mobai is actually at the Peak of Second Grade; no wonder Xia Zhou dared to let him come alone.

But so what.

That kid is certain to die today.

"Roar!"

The deafeningly powerful roar caused the entire Secret Realm entrance to tremble slightly.

Three massive exotic beast figures came thundering out.