V, Iron Cutting Sword Wind, Jingjing...
The Divine Realm Players cultivated by Han Wu emerged one after another, defending every crystal wall plane and delivering a tremendous shock to the invading Outer Realm Civilization forces and the Heavenly Ladder Civilization fleet.
Arthur MacArthur, the Deputy Sect Master in charge of commanding the Heavenly Ladder Civilization fleet, was utterly stunned.
The Divine Realm Civilization had hidden far too many powerful experts.
He had originally believed that the Death God King, who had dared to charge alone into the hundredth floor of the Heavenly Ladder Civilization, was already the peak combat force of the Divine Realm Civilization.
Now, however, it seemed that the Death God King could not even rank among these Divine Realm Players of all shapes and forms who had suddenly appeared.
But what if the Divine Realm Civilization was far more powerful than imagined?
Arthur MacArthur had accepted the Sect Master's orders.
He had to conquer the Divine Realm Civilization within ten days, or the one suffering the consequences would be himself.
"Give me maximum output! Carpet-bomb the Divine Realm Civilization! I refuse to believe they can intercept everything!" Arthur MacArthur roared in rage.
The fleet collectively entered a frenzy, and the inner sect members piloted their warships, launching even more violent assaults regardless of cost.
Faced with the fleet's fiercer offensive and the frenzied invasion of the Outer Realm Civilization intruders,
the Destruction God King, leader of the Divine Realm Players, felt an immense headache coming on.
His own strength was formidable.
He could even be considered virtually invincible in a one-on-one fight.
But in the end, he was only one person, and he had not even restored his followers yet.
It was difficult for him to deal with such a large-scale attack.
Just as the Destruction God