Boom!
The furious strike of a level 220 expert was something the Soul Kings had no power to resist.
Screams rang out nonstop.
With just a single blow, six Soul Kings were blasted straight into dust, their Divine Souls not even having time to escape their bodies.
"Shadow Emperor, save us!"
"Shadow Emperor, what are you doing?"
The Soul Kings turned deathly pale, frantically calling out to the Shadow Emperor.
Unfortunately, no one answered.
The Shadow Emperor was with Yi Chen, watching the show from the edge of the sensory range.
Bunier arrived right after, his expression ugly to the extreme.
Not far away, when Lu Qingxian and the Federation Executives, who had been terrified and on tenterhooks, saw the two level 220 Earth Tree Race Experts return, they finally felt somewhat relieved.
They looked at one another, and all saw the same meaning in each other's eyes: sure enough.
The Earth Tree Race truly did not mesh with the Local Galaxy Cluster.
Even when the ones who had come were two level 220 experts, misfortune still followed them all the same.
They had clearly held victory in their grasp, yet because of a momentary mistake, three Earth Tree Race members skilled in tracking and searching methods had been assassinated.
The difficulty of the mission had been forcibly raised from beginner level to hell level.
Fortunately, they were still two level 220 experts, after all.
Although they had come to the Local Galaxy Cluster and still found it hard to avoid being plagued by bad luck, it did not seem as intense as with the previous five batches.
After all, the resources, treasures, and materials they had brought to the Human Federation had all been successfully received by the Human Federation, without any accidents during the entire process.
Right now,