High in the sky, Hank stared at the gaping hole in Gusang's chest, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Gusang was a monster that even the two of them, Grandmasters of the Realm of All Things, had been helpless against. Yet now, relying on more than a hundred Blood Condensation Realm martial artists from the Obsidian Martial Arts Hall, who had sacrificed their lives, they had severely wounded Gusang. It was simply unbelievable.
"HanK, attack!"
Just as Hank froze, Tang Yilong seemed to have anticipated it long ago. Almost immediately, he launched a full-force attack at Gusang, intending to seize the chance while Gusang was severely wounded and leave him here forever. He threw the strongest punch of his life.
A dragon's roar echoed across dozens of kilometers. The force of his fist transformed into a gigantic dragon several hundred meters long, roaring as it lunged at Gusang.
Hank also came to his senses and followed closely behind. His battle axe danced in his hand, causing the temperature across dozens of kilometers to plummet. With Gusang at the center, a blizzard swept in from all directions, sealing off every possibility of escape.
"Legion Commander!"
The two Deputy Legion Commanders aboard the Space Battleship panicked at the sight and immediately moved to stop them.
For a Grandmaster of the Heavenly Human Realm, having all five viscera and six bowels destroyed was an injury among injuries. Even for the Hundred Eyes Tribe, such wounds were no laughing matter.
In a severely wounded state, a Grandmaster might not even be able to wield fifty percent of his strength. Facing the combined assault of two Grandmasters of the Realm of All Things in that condition was absolutely fatal.
However, although the two Deputy Legion Commanders wanted to intervene, Hank and Tang Yilong were Grandmasters of