272: The end prince!

On the black and white chessboard, the battle was in full swing.

Watching Ma Liang and his group rampage through the battle formation, almost unstoppable, the Third Prince was furious.

At the same time, all the pent-up frustration and indignation accumulated over the past month and a half erupted.

It surged into Bukata's heart, fiercely impacting his brain.

Unwillingness!

Rage!

Revenge!!!

...Many complex emotions mixed in the Third Prince's heart, making Bukata's features twist with anger.

The Third Prince could no longer tolerate these culprits.

New grudges and old hatreds, now it was time for a complete reckoning!

"Fire!!!"

"Fire!!!"

At the rear of the battlefield, as the Third Prince issued his hoarse commands.

Beams of dazzling white light shot out from the dark muzzles of the cannons.

Their targets were precisely those Cosmic-level martial artists who displayed terrifying dominance.

Buzz buzz buzz!!!

As the white light swept past, space rippled in layers like water waves.

Along the way, some Astral Rank Martial Artists who were in the path instantly vanished upon touching the white light, truly evaporating into thin air.

However, after killing one Astral Rank after another, these white lights did not diminish in power, shooting directly towards the Cosmic-level martial artists led by Chen Fan.

"Alert, Laser Cannon!!!"

As the first person to constantly monitor the battlefield's movements, Chen Fan naturally became aware of the Third Prince and his group's actions.

Thus, his voice reached Ma Liang and his group's ears before the Laser Cannon.

These short two seconds gave them enough time to react.

Whoosh!

Without any hesitation, on top of their original Tier 4 Origin Power battle suits, they added a set of D5-grade alloy battle suits.

Under multiple layers of protection, these people's defense greatly increased.

Even a C-grade peak Laser Cannon could only cause them harm, far from being fatal.

Unless it was a D-grade or above Star Destroyer Cannon!!!

Despite this, there were still groups of Astral Rank Martial Artists, fearless of death, rushing towards Hong and Thunder God, attempting to kill them.

Unfortunately, their ideas were beautiful, but reality was incredibly cruel.

Even these mere C-grade Laser Cannons could not harm Thunder God and the others, let alone the weapons of those Astral Rank Martial Artists.

Even if it were to tickle Thunder God and Hong, it would be through two layers of battle suits.

Boom boom boom!!!

Dozens of white beams streaked across the sky, carrying an irresistible and terrifying power, heading straight for the heads of these Cosmic-level martial artists.

It is well known that any Martial Artist below World Lord rank, if their head is blown off, will absolutely have no chance of survival.

Unfortunately, these C3-grade Laser Cannons encountered people with multiple defensive enhancements.

Clang clang clang clang!!!

A series of crisp metallic collision sounds rang out, and Ma Liang and his companions' heads felt as if struck by a heavy hammer, their upper bodies tilting sharply backward.

However, that was all!

"Damn it, these scoundrels dared to ambush us!!!"

Ma Liang shook his somewhat dizzy head and cursed fiercely.

"What do you say, everyone!"

Ma Liang asked.

"Go! Let's make them pay!!!"

"Let's get them!"

"..."

Amidst a fierce reaction, everyone shared a common hatred, displaying a unified front.

"Alright, we counterattack!!!"

Then, Hong's voice rang out in the team channel.

"Yes!"

In a chorus of answers, fifty-six C7-grade Laser Cannons were taken out one by one.

Aim, fire!!!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!

Beams of even thicker white light streaked across the sky, shooting back.

In a clash of technology, the superior one naturally wins!!!

Facing the advanced Laser Cannons pulled out by Chen Fan and his group, the Third Prince's personal guards were quickly mowed down, suffering heavy casualties.

Even some huge light pillars, as thick as ancient trees, swept directly towards the Third Prince, who was commanding the central army.

"Third Prince!!!"

Several tall personal guards cried out in alarm, forcefully lunging towards the Third Prince, erupting with a speed beyond their life's limit.

Finally, in the last instant before the white light descended, they stood in front of the Third Prince, using all their strength to resist the terrifying white light.

Boom!!

An incredibly terrifying force directly tore through their Tier 3 battle suits, blasting his spine directly into two halves.

One after another!!

Like shooting through candied hawthorns, this formidable and destructive light, coming with such momentum, pierced through.

Blood gushed from the mouths of these powerful personal guards, and the Laser Cannon's immense power scattered the last glimmer of light in their eyes.

Seventeen guards, in this one shot, were directly killed!!

Thump!!

Amidst a dull collision sound, the Laser Cannon light, weakened seventeen times, finally struck the Third Prince Bukata's battle suit, forcing him back hundreds of meters.

"Third Prince... quickly... run..."

The closest personal guard to the Third Prince, dragging half his body, his lips parted and closed, uttering the last sounds of his life, his final gaze still fixed on his Prince, his eyes wide with unwillingness.

Drip drip drip... Thick blood continuously gushed from these Martial Artists, spilling onto this cold chessboard.

"Retreat!"

Thus, as the Third Prince watched his personal guard, who had died tragically in front of him, his entire body broken into two halves, he still felt a lingering fear in his heart.

He was just a hair's breadth away from meeting the ancestors of Black Dragon Mountain Holy Land!

Then, a feeling of having escaped death arose, and he unhesitatingly ordered a retreat.

Soon, groups of guards around him frantically ran towards the Third Prince, escorting him away from the area.

"So terrifying!!!"

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, the Third Prince Bukata, under the protection of several hundred personal guards, retreated straight to the very rear, seemingly wanting to avoid these attacks.

Little did he know, three ghostly figures had passed through the dense crowd, rapidly approaching the Third Prince's entourage.

These three were Fu Qingxi, Han Li, and Fang Yuan, who had extracted themselves from the main battle.

Whoosh~ Whoosh~ Whoosh~

In the last corner of the white side, the Third Prince, with seven or eight hundred personal guards, retreated to this spot, intending to regroup.

Rumble!!

Rumble!!

Rumble!!

Suddenly, a crisp explosion sounded, and the personal guards around the Third Prince fell like wheat.

Amidst an endless stream of screams, Han Li and the other two, armed with laser guns, quickly cleared out these guards.

Afterward, they slowly approached the Third Prince.

Each step they took seemed to tread on the folds of the Third Prince's heart, shattering his already weak inner defense.

Step by step!

"You... you all, don't come over!!!"

Feeling the profound aura and undisguised killing intent from Fu Qingxi and the other two, the Third Prince's mind trembled.

He panicked!!

Fear instantly filled his head, and the instinct to survive made him unhesitatingly kneel on the ground, kowtowing for mercy.

"Please spare me, my father is a Black Dragon Mountain World Lord powerhouse, and my grandfather is also a World Lord powerhouse. I can give you a lot of money, as long as you let me go."

At this moment, Fu Qingxi, Han Li, and Fang Yuan had already formed a pincer movement, surrounding the Third Prince.

This Third Prince of Black Dragon Mountain Holy Land had fallen into a desperate situation!!!

"Money, I don't need it!!!"

"Because by killing you, everything you have will also be mine!"

Fu Qingxi said coldly, looking at the Third Prince collapsed on the ground, and with a raised hand, delivered a blade strike.

Hand up, blade down!

This Third Prince of Black Dragon Mountain Holy Land was decapitated, dying on the spot.

"These things, quickly put them away!"

Han Li skillfully put away the Third Prince's spatial ring, then looked at Fu Qingxi and said:

"Old Fu, with our great revenge avenged, let's go kill more of the Third Prince's lackeys!!!"

"Mm!"

Fu Qingxi nodded gently, yet there was no joy in his heart.

Time flows like water.

All he could do was avenge these companions!

In the distance, Chen Fan silently took all of this in.

Then, he drew the Battle Blade from his back and directly joined the battlefield.

It was time for this battle to end!