The shock wave swept across the Starport like an invisible tidal wave. Alloy runways were torn up, blue energy security lines shattered in an instant, and ordinary members of the Bureau of Affairs and the Guard Army were caught in the blast, hurled backward with blood spilling from their mouths and noses.
Cole instinctively raised a hand and erected a defensive barrier, shielding the unconscious Anna and Feya behind him, his eyes filled with astonishment.
The strength Lin Sheng displayed was truly terrifying, already surpassing that of an ordinary demigod. Such pure explosive physical power could probably rival someone at perfect Four Extremes who specialized in the body.
"Sky-Splitting Slash!" Chris roared, pressing his attack. Blue light surged around him, and the energy saber in his hand unleashed an enormous blade wave dozens of yards long. Wherever it passed, fissures tore through the void as it slashed straight toward Lin Sheng's head.
Situ Ming condensed dozens of golden needles of light, each imbued with incomparably sharp energy, and sent them toward Lin Sheng's vital points from the flank. At the same time, a pale golden shield of light protected his front, combining offense and defense.
Both were demigods who had reached perfect Four Extremes many years ago. Chris was proficient in Space Rules, excelling at ambushes and cutting attacks, while Situ Ming cultivated vajra rules, balancing offense and defense. Together, their might was enough to crush ordinary demigods.
There was not a trace of fear in Lin Sheng's scarlet eyes. His enormous, eighteen-meter-tall body shifted, evading the spatial blade wave as his thick arm swept outward. Scarlet winds from his fist carried dense Power of Flesh, shattering every incoming golden needle.
With a thunderous clang, his massive hand collided violently with Chris's energy saber, sending sparks flying. Chris felt a