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262: Supreme glory!

Boom—!

Accompanied by a deafening boom, the swinging heavenly emperor halberd, like a roaring Dragon, slammed violently into all the Dao-Realm lights.

In this instant, time seemed to freeze.

Under this world-shaking impact, the entire starry sky instantly lost its original brilliance and became dim and lusterless.

The closest Human Race Saint Rank squads, the God Rank forces from both sides below, and the personnel from the three races whose Warships were about to collide... everyone, without exception, was deafened in that instant by the terrifying shockwave of sound.

Following that, a hair-raising scene appeared before their eyes.

Whether they were the lofty Saint Kings of the Spirit and Demon races or the lowest-level first grade Saint Rank Martial Artists.

As if struck by an irresistible and brutal force, their faces twisted and deformed hideously at the same moment, becoming gruesome and terrifying.

"Ah!... Pfft!!"

Piercing screams and the sound of blood being spat out resonated, as if a symphony of death was being played in this endless darkness.

Bang... bang bang... one explosion after another echoed through the sky, as countless dazzling lights intertwined to form a crimson curtain of blood.

"Im... Impossible!"

The only four remaining blood-covered figures barely supported their nearly collapsed bodies as they let out deafening roars filled with disbelief.

Their eyes bulged as if they were about to pop out of their sockets, staring straight ahead at the massive dark shadow holding the heavenly emperor halberd. Their hearts felt as though they were being squeezed tightly by an invisible hand, barely able to beat.

"Mon... monster! A monster!!!"

Hysterical screams pierced the sky, echoing through the deathly silent starry sky.

Tens of thousands of Saint Rank experts! Nearly a hundred Saint Rank Invincibles! And over twenty lofty Saint Kings!

With just one strike, only the four of them had fortunately survived!!!

And the reason they survived was ironically because they had already comprehended the Law and were preparing to integrate it into their bodies to break through to Quasi-Emperor once they were fully confident.

Otherwise, they would have definitely become blooms of blood mist blossoming in the starry sky by now.

Quasi-Emperor! Definitely a Quasi-Emperor!

Only at that level, combined with the kid's ridiculous Realm suppression that had already spread throughout the starry sky, could such a tragic slaughter be caused!

Compared to them...

This... this! This!! This!!!

The group of Human Race Saint Rank Martial Artists rushing over seemed to have been hit by a freezing spell, instantly freezing in place, their faces filled with shock.

Among the God Rank experts of both sides and within the dense clusters of Warships, everyone looked terrified and shocked, their mouths agape, unable to utter a single word.

In this instant, the entire starry sky outside Xuanqing Pass seemed to have suddenly fallen into an eerie silence.

Even the astral winds that usually howled wildly seemed to be completely intimidated by the actions of the giant shadow holding the halberd, ceasing their flow.

Until the seemingly frozen time began to flow again in an instant.

"Lin Yan!!!" Roars filled with endless rage and killing intent thundered like lightning from the Nine Heavens, echoing through the Land of Nothingness and rolling down.

Following closely were numerous world-destroying attacks that seemed poised to blast out from the void.

However, they could only, and were merely, "about to"... "Hahaha!!!" A burst of unrestrained and arrogant laughter rang out, suppressing those roars and intercepting all the attacks locked onto the sky-towering figure in the starry sky.

"Supreme One! Glory!!!"

Ou Mo's aged and powerful voice traversed layers of space, rolling down from the void and piercing directly into the Soul of every Human Race Martial Artist.

Whether it was the ordinary soldiers in the Warships below or the group of Saint Rank Martial Artists standing close to Lin Yan.

The sky-covering black-gold flames reflected in everyone's eyes expanded rapidly, like the boiling blood in the depths of their hearts, surging continuously and rushing to their heads.

In an instant.

Countless Human Race Martial Artists' faces were filled with fanaticism, and their throats involuntarily erupted with roars that shook the starry sky.

"Supreme One!!! Glory!!!"

Supreme One... Glory... Hearing the sky-shaking roars, Lin Yan, standing in the starry sky, had a slight smile on his lips.

"Human Race! Glory!!!"

Rumble—!

Along with his roar, the heavenly emperor halberd swung once more under the giant arm.

"No... no no...!!!"

"Old Ancestor! Ancestors!! Great Emperor!!! Save..."

Bang... one bloom of blood mist... bang... two blooms of blood mist... bang bang... the halberd tip wrapped in black-gold flames ruthlessly pierced through the four alien Saint Kings who could only scream in terror.

This scene instantly caused the veins on the necks of all the Human Race members, whose heads were already rushing with blood, to bulge as they roared fanatically again.

"Human Race! Glory!!!"

"Kill!!!"

God Rank battle zone.

Fu Ying roared, and the Flame Guards formed a formation, leading a brutal charge toward the dazed God Rank Martial Artists of the two races.

"Crash the ships!!!"

One by one, the Human Race generals standing proudly in the Warships roared crazily.

The dense cluster of Human Race Warships boldly collided with the demoralized fleet of the two races, which was double their number.

They couldn't see the great battle in the uppermost void!

But they saw the scenes reflected from the Void Realm with their own eyes!

With such an invincible Supreme One, what did they have to fear?!!!

At this moment.

The starry sky outside Xuanqing Pass was filled with the indestructible invincible will and the death-defying determination of the Human Race army.

Correspondingly, there were the bewildered faces of the Spirit and Demon races, and their plummeting combat morale.

"Ah...! Lin Yan!!!"

"Die! You must die!!!"

The roars in the Land of Nothingness continued, and the powerful forces attempting to blast Lin Yan did not stop.

From discovering that the Human Race dared to release Lin Yan, to realizing that he had displayed Quasi-Emperor combat power with only a fourth grade Saint Rank Peak cultivation, and then to the total annihilation of all the Saint Ranks of the two races.

Time! It was too short! So short it was only a few breaths!

So short that even they could only let out roars of impotent rage and launch even more violent and fierce attacks against their respective opponents.

All the Martial Artists above the Quasi-Emperor level from the two races no longer needed words or communication; a clear thought and goal had already formed in their minds.

Lin Yan! He must have obtained the ultimate Opportunity of the restricted zone!

Lin Yan! Since he dared to show himself! They must strive to get that Opportunity! Even if they couldn't, he must die!

Therefore, already having the advantage in numbers, they immediately began attacking the many Human Race experts even more frantically.

Saint Ranks! If they're dead, they're dead!

As long as they could win and deal with Lin Yan, they hadn't lost!

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