171: Ideas

The few Quasi-Emperor Experts who had just reached out were immediately trembling with fear. The moment they saw the other party, they recalled his title; this was the top-tier existence known as the Human Race Asura.

He had been sent away by the joint efforts of four Great Emperor Experts, yet not only was he completely unharmed, but he was also able to slaughter their several cities clean.

Most importantly, the other party's aura was only that of a Saint. If he were a Great Emperor, no one would think it was a problem, but the fact that he was only a Saint was the issue.

The alien races felt their scalps tingling at this moment. Were there not a few too many Prodigies popping up among the Human Race?

These two guys under the city wall were stronger than the other, and that dog was the same. Besides that, it was rumored that a female Human Race Cultivator burning with black flames had appeared in the rear.

She was also a freak. Multiple Quasi-Emperor Experts had attacked, wanting to kill her in seconds, but failed, and were instead killed by her in return.

No matter how strong a Saint was, it was absolutely impossible for them to contend with a Great Emperor, unless they possessed a terrifying supreme treasure.

At the same time, there was another possibility: that his combat power could truly kill a Great Emperor, but this was something everyone was unwilling to believe.

Most alien races believed this guy was at most the former; after all, after he had an incident, three Peak Great Emperor Realm Experts went instantly insane, just like his protectors.

All the alien Powerhouses believed that this guy must have some massive background, and at the same time, the treasures on his body were likely all Heaven Rank, possibly even a set.

They didn't dare to think in the direction of heaven-rank golden magic treasure, after all, such sets were truly too rare.

Everyone retreated half a step in fear. Seeing that even Quasi-Emperor level Powerhouses did not dare to make a move, Li Haotian slowly sheathed his sword, stood on the city wall, and just stared coldly at the scene below. If there was any movement, he would strike immediately.

Soon, several Heavenly Monarchs joined forces to try and force them back, but they had already approached the city wall. The Heavenly Army Powerhouses who had long been waiting on the wall surged downwards like a tide, directly blocking the ferocious offensive of the alien races.

In the end, only about a thousand people escaped back to the city wall, while the others were sucked to a further place by that terrifying alien suction force and devoured completely.

Looking at the battlefield in the distance where slaughter was still ongoing and screams were constantly coming, Little Fatty Bai sighed leisurely.

At the same time, he was constantly rejoicing in his heart that his reaction speed was fast enough, and he had found his Senior Brother at the first opportunity, killing his way out with his Senior Brother; otherwise, they would very likely have suffered the same fate now.

Quite a few Cultivators huddled together for warmth, barely defending, but they had no way to counterattack at all, and could only consume the spiritual power within their bodies little by little.

They originally wanted to imitate this team and kill a bloody path together to return directly to the city wall, but they simply couldn't do it, after all, their strength was far inferior to Zhang Hai and Little Fatty Bai.

After this period of learning, Little Fatty Bai's combat power had also exceeded that of his peers by quite a bit, but wanting to challenge across ranks was unlikely.

Li Haotian had been waiting for the other party's mission to appear, but there was no exclusive mission for the Disciple.

Last time after Zhang Hai and Su Yao had exclusive missions, both of them obtained a set of heaven-rank red magic artifact. These magic artifacts could not only assist in Cultivation, but also strengthen combat power. As long as this kid could wear such a set of magic artifacts and Cultivate some more Cultivation Techniques, there was a high probability he could fight a Quasi-Emperor Expert one-on-one.

Zhang Hai was helped onto the city wall with a pale face, and only improved slightly after taking a few Medicinal Pills.

One by one, the auras of Cultivators were extinguished under the human-sea tactics of the massive alien race. Those Cultivators who had managed to put up defenses were also swallowed up directly because their spiritual power was exhausted or they were surrounded by a large number of Powerhouses.

The people on the city wall had somewhat rapid breathing, staring at the alien races in the distance with red eyes. Only at this moment could they be considered to have truly retreated.

"From now on, don't go up to the city wall anymore. Their target is you. You should stay in the rear and properly refine Medicinal Pills. Over the next period of time, there might still be some guys who betrayed the Human Race coming to assassinate you."

Li Haotian walked forward and patted Little Fatty Bai's shoulder. The latter was so scared that his whole body shuddered, and his speech even became a bit stuttering.

"Revered Master, you aren't joking, are you?"

Little Fatty Bai swallowed hard, his face showing some grievance.

"Rest assured, I absolutely won't let anything happen to you. From now on, he will follow you."

Li Haotian patted Ghost Two beside him. Ghost Two walked forward respectfully, lowered his head slightly, and bowed. Although he looked deathly pale and exuded an evil aura, he had no way to disobey Lin Tianxuan's command.

Little Fatty Bai was startled by this guy in front of him, but still nodded. The other party was a Peak Great Emperor Realm Expert; having him act as a bodyguard was simply a waste of talent.

"Zhang Hai, take this Cultivation Technique to practice. The Magic Treasure you use is gauntlets, but the fist techniques you have been practicing have never been particularly strong. This is a Heaven Rank fist technique."

As Li Haotian spoke, he took out the Mad Dog Fist that the System had just gifted him and handed it to Zhang Hai. Little Fatty Bai looked at it twice with some envy, blinking his eyes, looking as if he really wanted it too.

"Some Cultivation Techniques are not suitable for you to practice. When I find a Cultivation Technique suitable for you, I will give it to you then."

This guy's gaze was truly too annoying, so Li Haotian reluctantly gave an explanation. Only then did Little Fatty Bai nod, a bit of helplessness appearing on his face.

He also really wanted to practice powerful Cultivation Techniques. Now, he seriously discovered that his life-saving ability seemed insufficient, far inferior to his Senior Brother.

If only he could have the same strength as his Senior Brother one day, then he wouldn't have to be so terrified.

When dozens of Quasi-Emperor Experts attacked simultaneously, his Senior Brother could still barely block the strike. Although it would consume more than half of the spiritual power in his body, it was already very impressive.

Little Fatty Bai was indeed very excited the moment Godzilla appeared, but after seeing the other party killed in seconds, he broke out in a cold sweat.

The auras of those Quasi-Emperor Experts were simply too terrifying. Godzilla's Physical Body was very strong; he could feel how vigorous the blood-energy on its body was.

Yet, even as tough as Godzilla was, it still instantly vanished into ashes under the siege of that group of Powerhouses.

If Revered Master hadn't made a move at that time, the two of them would likely have had no path to survival.

"In the future, I also want to become a Powerhouse like Revered Master, where just a single word can scare the alien races into not daring to advance!"

Little Fatty Bai clenched his fists tightly. His Dao was not the Sword Dao, but the Pill Dao. Although it was more inclined towards the support category, he had recently researched a method to fight using Medicinal Pills.

Looking at the red Medicinal Pill in his hand, Little Fatty Bai's expression gradually became serious. He, Little Fatty Bai, was never a person to suffer a loss. There were quite a few methods to enhance combat power, but he always needed to consume Medicinal Pills and exhaust himself to achieve them.

Therefore, he decisively chose to change his strategy and began to research Medicinal Pills that could be used on the enemy.