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After hearing these words, the anger in the heart of the Arhat standing opposite him boiled even more fiercely.
His face gradually turned ferocious, like a wild beast that had been thoroughly enraged, radiating intense hostility from head to toe.
As his emotions grew increasingly agitated, the spiritual energy within his body began to surge wildly and uncontrollably.
Like a raging torrent,
Even the surrounding space was affected by this powerful force; the air seemed to tremble.
"Your Excellency, you are ungrateful!"
Arhat roared, every word filled with anger and resentment.
"Do you think you can stop justice from coming with a few high-sounding words? Wrong! Today I'm going to show you what it means for justice to be clear and inviolable."
Let everyone witness the awe-inspiring power of the Heavenly Realm, which should not be underestimated!
As he spoke, he clenched his fist, ready to launch an immediate attack to prove his strength.
However, at this critical moment,
The Bodhisattva, who had remained silent throughout, slowly extended his arm to stop his impulsive companion.
And he turned to look at the brave guardian.
He gazed at the other person with a calm yet subtly imposing look:
"Although we did not come here with the intention of taking immediate action."
However, conflicts between us are now unavoidable.
Your Excellency, please understand one thing—the Heavenly Domain has made a clear decision.
There is no room for compromise on this matter;
The fate of the Great Feng Kingdom will not change because of your refusal.
If you can wake up at a critical moment, you might be able to reduce the risk of many innocent people suffering.
Upon hearing this, the supervisor's expression changed slightly, and a hint of vigilance could be seen flashing in the depths of his deep eyes.
Asking for flowers
—Although these people haven't actually launched an attack yet,
But he knew that this threat from afar had never dissipated, like the smallest yet most enduringly shining star in the night sky.
Then, this resolute and courageous man answered without backing down:
"The reason I have been able to reach my current position and gain public support is because of my selfless and fearless attitude and unwavering determination towards the cause of justice."
As long as you dare to take that first step, I will spare no expense, no matter the cost.
They vowed to defend to the death the land they loved, and all those who lived on it, from any harm.
The two remained locked in a stalemate, each radiating a powerful and provocative aura.
But neither side intended to strike first.
Atop the Star-Picking Tower, high above the center of Sky City, an extremely heavy atmosphere permeated the air.
It was as if even time itself had been forced to slow down.
Everyone's heartbeat echoed in their chests, like a taut string about to snap, foreshadowing an impending massive storm...
On the other side, Wei Changxuan coldly observed the arrogant figure of Emperor Yuanjing not far away, his eyes revealing deep disdain...
Chapter 85 Wei Changxuan's Trump Card - Intermediate War God Jiang Fang!
His voice was cold and mocking, like a sharp, merciless blade coated with deadly poison.
It pierced straight at Emperor Yuanjing's heart, a heart blackened by power.
"Emperor Yuanjing, you are so foolish that it is outrageous. You actually dared to dream of achieving your ambition of unifying the world by secretly colluding with the Witch God Cult."
You thought that with such a dark force as your backing,
Does that mean they can really do whatever they want in this world without anyone daring to stop them?
In other people's eyes, you're nothing more than a pathetic wretch who's lost himself.
They are engrossed in endless power games all day long, yet they don't even know what they truly want.
Emperor Yuanjing's face instantly turned ashen.
It was as if a dark cloud of burning, raging anger had clouded his reason.
A pair of eyes that should have been able to see through everything in the world were staring so wide they almost bulged out of their sockets.
His entire face was twisted and deformed with extreme anger.
He roared hysterically, "Wei Changxuan! You're about to die and you still dare to be stubborn!"
Today, not only do I, the Emperor, command from here, but the powerful Witch God Cult is also here to assist us!
You people are destined to become fish on a chopping board; even with wings, you cannot escape this inevitable fate!
Faced with such a fierce and arrogant declaration, Wei Changxuan showed no fear or wavering whatsoever.
Instead, he slowly shook his head, a slight upturn of his lips revealing an even more disdainful smile.
That disdain flowed freely between his brows.
"Oh? Is that really so?" he asked casually.
The tone was full of irony, mocking the enemy's ignorant behavior.
"Then Your Majesty, please open your dragon eyes wide and take a good look."
Who will be plunged into utter ruin today?
Having said that, he swiftly raised his hands, formed hand seals, and began to chant ancient and mysterious incantations.
Instantly, a vast and surging energy gathered around him at an astonishing speed.
And gradually formed a massive spiritual storm.
As the storm's center continued to rotate and accelerate, the previously calm space...
It also seemed to be affected by the fluctuations, producing a slight, eerie tremor.
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling light burst forth from it...
Before anyone could react,
A tall, beautiful figure quietly appeared in everyone's sight.
This person was none other than Jiang Fang, a mid-level War God powerhouse in the Devouring Stars universe.
With her 8th-level apprentice strength, she can deliver a punch that reaches 128 tons and travel 460 meters in a second.
With such formidable strength, he is undoubtedly a top-tier expert among everyone present.
She was wearing a black, form-fitting combat suit made of a special, yet exceptionally soft and close-fitting material.
It not only perfectly outlines a graceful curve, but also makes one's movements more swift and concealed;
The powerful and terrifying aura emanating from him was as chilling and biting as a cold wind.
Even the slightest movement could freeze the surrounding air.
It creates a great sense of psychological pressure on people.
Her eyes were as clear and bright as thousand-year-old ice, but they showed not a trace of warmth.
His gaze swept across everyone in the room like lightning, until it finally settled on those who dared to challenge his authority.
The killing intent was also fully unleashed.
"You ants, you dare to plot against my lord?"
Jiang Fang spoke, her voice extremely cold, as indifferent and ruthless as a messenger from the depths of a dark hell.
After saying this, she suddenly flashed away.
Then, as if vanishing into nothingness, it disappeared without a trace.
Chapter 86 Jiang Fang's strength is enough to instantly kill a third-grade Spiritual Wisdom Master!
On the battlefield, as Jiang Fang disappeared, everyone present became tense.
After all, the aura emanating from Jiang Fang was simply astonishing.
The next moment, Jiang Fang appeared silently behind a third-grade Spiritual Master, as if she were a ghost.
Before the spiritual master could even sense the sudden danger behind him,
Without hesitation, the sharp blade in his hand pierced his spine, straight through to his heart.
The sound of metal scraping against flesh and bone was chilling. The eyes of the third-grade Spiritual Master widened to their limit, as if they wanted to burst out of their sockets.
But he could only make a "hoarse" sound in his throat, and before he could turn it into a shrill scream, he collapsed with no strength left.
A pool of crimson quickly stained the soil beneath him, and his body slowly lost all vitality and warmth, finally lying still on the ground.
The surrounding air seemed to freeze at that moment, and the stench of blood that filled the air was suffocating.
The members of the Witch God Cult who were still engaged in fierce fighting around them were all shocked upon seeing this.
An expression of disbelief crossed their faces—they never dreamed of a young woman.
It was able to take the life of a highly skilled spiritual master in an instant!
Kill her! Kill her for me!
Amidst the shock, an enraged voice shattered the silence like a thunderclap.
It was that powerful figure who was a second-rank rain master in the Witch God Cult.
With a sudden, angry outburst, he raised both hands.
The fine rain that had been falling gently suddenly turned sharp and biting.
They converged into countless sharp arrows, gleaming with a cold light.
It roared and tore through the sky, shooting towards the graceful figure not far away with unstoppable momentum.
Faced with such a fierce attack, Jiang Fang showed no sign of backing down.