Brother Feng, you're up
"What?"
Ling Feng was stunned, almost thinking he had misheard.
Now?
No rest, no planning, not even time to catch your breath?
Are we just going to charge straight in like that?
This isn't just insane, this is... suicide!
However, before he could voice his doubts, Chen Fan's calm voice rang out again.
"The best plan is to crush the enemy, along with their plans, when they least expect it, using the strongest force."
"We are the strongest force."
"So, now."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Fan's gaze swept over everyone present.
That gaze was calm, yet it seemed to pierce through people's hearts, igniting the most primal fighting spirit deep within each person's soul.
After a brief silence.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Ling Feng suddenly burst into laughter, his laughter filled with unprecedented joy and pride, so much so that tears almost streamed down his face.
He suddenly swung his spear, the tip pointing straight to the sky, and shouted with all his might:
"What a perfect 'now'!"
"What a powerful force we are!"
"All personnel, listen to my command!"
"Target: Blazing Guardian Zone!"
"Set off!"
Boom!
More than thirty powerful pillars of Qi and Blood shot into the sky, converging into an unstoppable torrent of steel.
Without any attempt at concealment or stealth, they tore through the clouds and pierced the sky in the most direct manner, like a meteorite falling to earth, heading straight for the direction of the Blazing Guardian Zone!
This unbridled and terrifying aura swept across the land like a god passing by, terrifying countless Alien Races creatures in the mountains and forests, who prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling in fear.
At the same time.
The Blazing Guardian Zone.
Inside a colossal palace constructed entirely of crimson crystals, atop a throne over ten zhang tall, a being engulfed in dark red flames and bearing a pair of enormous fiery wings on its back suddenly opened its eyes.
Those were eyes as hot as molten lava.
It is none other than the Guardian of the Blazing Guardian Zone, Seventh-Turn Bone Tempering Realm expert, Yan Xiao!
He sensed the powerful aura of Human Race rapidly approaching from the horizon, and a cruel, mocking smile curled at the corner of his lips.
"Human Race? Ha! A bunch of insects on the verge of extinction, yet they dare to deliver themselves to our doorstep?"
He slowly rose from his throne, his massive body casting a large shadow, and his fiery voice echoed throughout the palace.
"Pass down the order!"
"This foolish dinner has delivered itself right to his door!"
"Get ready for... the feast!"
Fifteen minutes later.
More than thirty of the most outstanding Human Race Prodigies upon the Blazing Guardian Zone like a natural disaster, hovering ten thousand meters in the air. Their immense pressure was like a celestial river pouring down, making the air below thick and sticky.
Below, thousands of Firewing Race warriors stood ready, forming Battle Formations, and flames filled the sky, turning it a dark red.
Chen Fan stepped out from the crowd, hovering alone in front of everyone.
His small frame seemed out of place compared to the powerful aura of his compatriots behind him and the thousands of Alien Races soldiers standing ready below.
He looked down at the sea of fire below, his gaze precisely locked onto the center of the army formation, where the most intensely powerful, Seventh-Turn Yan Xiao, stood over ten zhang tall.
Then, under the gaze of countless astonished eyes, his calm voice, aided by the vibration of his Qi and Blood, clearly resounded throughout the entire sky.
"I've heard that the scenery here is quite nice."
"From today onwards, I have requisitioned this land."
Chen Fan's casual "I" was like an ice bead thrown into boiling oil, plunging the entire Blazing Guardian Zone into utter silence.
Whether it was the thousands of Firewing Race warriors below who were on high alert, or the Human Race high in the sky whose Qi and Blood was surging into the Prodigies, everyone's mind went blank for a moment.
They've seen arrogant people before, but never anyone this arrogant.
A young man at the Fourth-Turn Bone Tempering Realm actually uttered such words when facing a well-known Seventh-Turn expert and his thousands of elite troops.
This is no longer a provocation, but a complete disregard.
After the deathly silence came a volcanic eruption!
"Roar!!"
Thousands of Firewing Race warriors roared in fury, and towering flames coalesced into a crimson ocean, the terrifying heatwave distorting the very sky.
"Hehe... haha!"
On the throne, Yan Xiao laughed in extreme anger, his laughter filled with cruelty and tyranny.
He slowly stood up, his massive body, over ten zhang tall, casting a shadow that blotted out the sky. His lava-like eyes were fixed on Chen Fan, the killing intent within them almost tangible.
"Very well, for many years... no insect has dared to speak to me like that."
Boom!
A terrifying pressure, far exceeding that of Sixth-Turn expert, like tangible volcanic ash, swept over and crushed the Human Race!
Ling Feng's expression hardened; he knew the real battle was about to begin.
As the strongest fighter on the Human Race side, he stepped forward without hesitation. His powerful Qi and Blood, at the Eighth-Turn Bone Tempering Realm, surged forth and transformed into a towering silver spear phantom behind him, forcefully pushing back the volcanic pressure!
Two incredibly powerful forces collided in mid-air, creating ripples visible to the naked eye.
However, Ling Feng's peripheral vision remained fixed on Chen Fan.
His heart was filled with intense curiosity and anticipation. He longed to witness firsthand what kind of astonishing trump card this young man, who had created countless miracles and even dared to persuade him, was hiding when facing a genuine Seventh-Turn expert!
"That's interesting."
Seeing that his oppressive aura had been blocked, Yan Xiao's cruel smile deepened.
His enormous fiery wings flapped suddenly!
A dark red pillar of fire, over ten meters in diameter and powerful enough to instantly incinerate a mountain range, tore through the sky, carrying an aura of annihilation, and hurtled straight toward Chen Fan, the most obstructive figure in his eyes!
This attack...
Fast, accurate, and ruthless!
This has locked down all of Chen Fan's escape routes!
At that critical moment, everyone held their breath.
Zhang Zhi and the others were so nervous their hearts were about to jump out of their throats. Shen Xuan gripped his folding fan tightly, Tuo Bashan's muscles were bulging, and even Ling Feng subconsciously prepared to step in and rescue them at any moment.
However, Chen Fan, who was the target, simply yawned listlessly.
He didn't even glance at the earth-shattering pillar of fire.
Amidst countless astonished gazes, he turned his head to look at Ling Feng beside him, who had already pushed his Qi and Blood to the limit, ready to witness a miracle, and said in a casual tone as if instructing his own steward:
"The biggest one is yours."
"Don't let him come over. If he damages my property, I'll have to fix it, which is a hassle."
"..."
Ling Feng's brain went blank with a buzzing sound.
He was about to unleash his full power when he almost lost his Qi and Blood, and he froze on the spot.