Such a massive fleet was actually shaken by Withered Old Man's outburst. Layer upon layer of defensive barriers flickered violently, while the Law Diagrams shifted unpredictably.
Among Upper Gods, Withered Old Man's strength was unquestionably among the very best, only slightly inferior to the various God Emperors.
If a powerhouse like him truly fought to the death, even if he died on the spot, he would drag many others down with him and inflict enormous losses upon the Western Heaven God Kingdom.
When Withered Old Man had just said that he could take Fan Lang away alive by himself, it had not been empty boasting. He truly possessed that capability.
Gala Wa glared furiously and shouted, "Are you really going to stand against our entire Western Heaven God Kingdom?"
"It is not merely this old man. Little benefactor Fan Lang saved countless millions of us from the insect race's claws. We will stand with him through life and death. Silver Frost Spear King, Berserk Beast General, Light Seven Killings... am I right?" Withered Old Man began gathering allies.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
One mighty avatar after another rose from the ground and appeared above the fleet, each taking the form of Silver Frost Spear King and the others. There were more than a dozen in all, every one of them a powerhouse willing to step forward at such a time. Some had been rescued from the insect race by Fan Lang, while others were members of the Star Cloud Alliance.
Together, these powerhouses formed a force that could not be taken lightly.
"Before we even reach the insect race's nest, we have run into the Western Heaven God Kingdom's army. No matter. Killing anyone is still killing."
"**Roar! Fan Lang is a talent of our Aurora God Kingdom, and he saved