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230: The sky is falling in front of the king!

There are differences in the combat power among human ceilings.

And Zhou Ping, among the five human ceilings in Great Xia, is a unique existence.

He is truly the top killer in Great Xia.

Ye Fan, who possesses the Legacy of Jiuhua Mountain, is also formidable.

When the Outer Gods jointly invaded Great Xia back then, Ye Fan, relying on his own strength, severely wounded Gaia, the Goddess of Earth.

Although he cannot slay gods, he is not without the power to fight.

Their past combat records are enough to make them proud.

And Zhou Ping, too, was filled with anticipation for this second encounter with Song Zhong.

Last time at the Zhaijie Institute, he did not go all out, but this time, he wanted to test his own limits.

And Song Zhong was the best touchstone.

...

The Night Watchers were returning to Heda City via the Holy Road, and Shen Qingzhu slowly walked at the very end of the team.

"Qingzhu, what's wrong?" Lin Qi Ye asked quickly, seeing that Shen Qingzhu seemed somewhat distracted.

"Oh, I'm fine, you go first." Shen Qingzhu seemed to have just come back to his senses, he replied.

Wang Mian, who was walking in front of them, noticed the anomaly, he turned his head and urged:

"Let's speed up! The Commander and the others are about to start fighting.

Although both sides have promised not to affect civilians, at their level of combat power, if we don't stay far away, it's inevitable that bystanders will be affected."

No sooner had Wang Mian finished speaking than an earth-shattering roar came from Anta County behind them.

Clang!

An incomparably sharp clang echoed from the horizon.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and a dark broken sword hung upside down in the sky.

The dark sword body emanated raging Evil Qi, and the entire sky seemed to instantly lose its color due to the appearance of this broken sword.

"This is..."

The terrifying pressure made Wang Mian too shocked to speak, he even had an illusion.

In terms of destructive power alone, the pressure of this sword was even stronger than the oppressive feeling brought by the God of Hades and the God of Wind.

Can humans really reach such a level?

No, perhaps humans have limits, but Sword Saint Zhou Ping has no limits.

This is Great Xia's strongest killing weapon; even if it cannot slay the gods, it can block them outside the national gate.

Wang Mian dared not imagine how terrifying Zhou Ping's combat power would be if he truly became a god one day.

"If I were hit by that sword, I would surely die!"

Whirlpool stared blankly at the broken sword in the sky, his eyes filled with both fear and envy.

"Captain, do you think we can reach such a height one day?" Whirlpool asked.

"The Captain is the agent of the Time God, if he can become the Time God in the future, he will definitely surpass Senior Sword Saint," Moon Ghost said.

"Alright, Balance, go send the remaining Night Watchers back to the other side, Lin Qi Ye and I will cover the rear."

Although Wang Mian was very curious about the battle for Anta County, the most urgent task at hand was to send the people back.

Balance received the order and immediately organized people to retreat.

On the Holy Bridge, only Wang Mian, Lin Qi Ye, and Shen Qingzhu remained.

"They are about to begin," Wang Mian said.

On the battlefield of Anta County, Ye Fan once again used the secret technique of Jiuhua Mountain, and a golden Dharma Idol stood behind Song Zhong.

Zhou Ping and Ye Fan formed a pincer attack on Song Zhong from two sides.

"Song Zhong, do you know why I dared to attack you?" Ye Fan's voice was like a grand bell, incredibly majestic.

"I'd like to hear the details," Song Zhong replied calmly.

"I have a forbidden item in my hand, called the Turning Fate Pearl, which can, to a certain extent, glimpse fate.

Although I am just an ordinary human ceiling, after paying a certain price, I saw your current fate."

Ye Fan's voice grew more confident, "Fate told me that you have only just touched the threshold of becoming a god. That is to say, you are at most a demigod right now."

A playful smile appeared on Song Zhong's face, he didn't expect that the Turning Fate Pearl on the other party's body could actually glimpse his own fate.

Just as Ye Fan said, after using Sweet Dew to create that Holy Bridge just now, the fragmented Divine Power had been completely consumed.

And the Law of Faith within his Ghost Country was just a prototype; he hadn't yet tried to integrate with it.

It truly lives up to its name as a forbidden item formed from a portion of "Destiny"'s power; it is indeed miraculous.

However, Song Zhong's face showed no panic; instead, he asked Ye Fan, "Is that all you saw?"

Ye Fan drew out the golden Star Blade, empowered by his Dharma Idol, and said, "This is enough."

In fact, Ye Fan had almost exhausted all his Mental Energy to see through Song Zhong's fate.

If he hadn't bathed in Song Zhong's Sweet Dew, he would definitely not be able to use the power of his Dharma Idol now.

"Oh, so that's how it is."

Song Zhong patted his chest, pretending to be very scared.

"Hehe, I thought you saw my trump card."

The expression on Ye Fan's face instantly froze. A trump card?

This guy actually still has a trump card?

Ye Fan stared intently at Song Zhong's face, wishing he had a magnifying glass to examine it.

He found it somewhat unbelievable.

How could Song Zhong, who ended three gods with a Mortal body, still have a trump card?

Ye Fan was a cautious person, and also a person who was good at learning.

After Wang Mian told Ye Fan about the intelligence of Fengdu Ghost City, he began to deduce in his mind.

If their roles were swapped, and he was Song Zhong, how would he plan to achieve the same effect?

Ye Fan's final conclusion was that even if all the power of the five human ceilings and the Night Watchers were assembled, they might not be able to do what Song Zhong did.

Unless he awakened the Heroic Spirits Squad, numbered 001.

However, unless Great Xia faced the danger of national destruction, Ye Fan would never awaken them.

This was almost Great Xia's last trump card.

But he also believed that Song Zhong was, after all, just one person.

Slaying three gods, let alone a human, even a god would find it difficult to achieve this.

So Ye Fan dared to conclude that Song Zhong must have exhausted all his trump cards.

Otherwise, the two heads, suspected to be gods, above Song Zhong in Fengdu Ghost City would not have disappeared.

But now Song Zhong actually told him that he still had a trump card.

This made Ye Fan somewhat alarmed.

"Song Zhong, what other trump card do you have if you haven't entered godhood?"

"Hehe, Ye Fan, don't underestimate the bond between me and my friends."

When Song Zhong finished speaking, it wasn't just Ye Fan.

Even Memorial and Zhou Ping present, and Wang Mian, Lin Qi Ye, and Shen Qingzhu in the distance, all simultaneously had a question in their hearts.

This person, like a lone star, still has friends?

This was simply a huge joke; the only ones who could be considered Song Zhong's friends were those guys from the Ancient God Church, right?

But those people had already been schemed against and eliminated by Song Zhong.

"Qingzhu, do you know if Song Zhong still has friends?" Lin Qi Ye asked.

"No, at least during the time in the Ancient God Church, absolutely not," Shen Qingzhu replied affirmatively.

Wang Mian's eyes narrowed, "Look, there seems to be... someone there?"

In the Void Realm, a ripple of time and space gently spread, and an old man in a silver cloak walked out of it.

Wang Mian only took one look, and shock and confusion instantly exploded in his mind.

At that moment, he felt his world collapse.

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