Heavenly Humans

In the wake of the clashes, Shi Lan didn't even look back. Leading a hundred cavalrymen, she covered a hundred yards in an instant, galloping at full speed.

She glanced at the warship in the sky and silently asked:

"Lunhui, who was fighting just now?"

The ten-thousand-foot giant claw that had appeared above the warship, and its clash with that terrifying finger strike, could only mean that an even more fearsome presence had arrived.

"It's Ji Yun fighting a Demon Race expert. I suggest you leave as soon as possible. The shockwaves from those two fighting up there will surely draw other Heavenly Humans or powerful demons here. I can't guarantee I'll be able to keep you safe with so many powerful foes around," Lunhui replied at once.

Shi Lan hesitated briefly, then gritted her teeth. She didn't change course and kept charging toward the warship. There were top human experts nearby, after all, and she might be safer aboard the warship.

Besides, if she left the battlefield, she would be branded a deserter. Her fate might not be any better.

Feeling the terrifying energy fluctuations behind her, Shi Lan clenched her teeth even tighter. This predicament, where she could be crushed to death at any moment, and that familiar sense of helplessness...

"Boom—crack!"

The blond man seemed to contain an endless wellspring of power. Every time he lashed out with the bone whip in his hand, he shattered a swath of the void, leaving behind pitch-black holes.

Lei Wuji's expression was grave. The thunder seal in his hand unleashed an incomparably terrifying power, turning a thousand yards around him into a sea of lightning as world-ending thunderbolts rained down without pause.

The bone whip kept the overbearing thunder and the vast, righteous energy at bay, hundreds of yards