But faced with this overwhelming barrage of artillery fire,
Their roars seemed so powerless; they could only watch helplessly as their comrades fell in the gunfire.
The booming sound of cannons was incessant.
Various attacks rained down on the Qiongqi without any regard for their feelings.
Just ten minutes later, the area in front of the Human Race camp was littered with the corpses of Qiongqi.
They were lying haphazardly.
Many were blown apart by artillery fire.
It was split in two, and the scene was horrific.
Ye Changge stood at the rear of the army, quietly watching this scene.
At that moment, a glint of light flashed in his eyes, and he summoned the Devouring Flame.
Four-colored Flame burned fiercely, their light dazzling.
Under the burning of the Devouring Flame,
The energy was continuously extracted from the corpses of those Qiongqi.
It surged into Ye Changge's body.
These energies, transformed by the Indestructible Devouring Art, nourished his soul and spirit respectively.
His physical body and the energy within it subtly enhanced his strength.
" Human Race, you beasts! Do you really think my Qiongqi Clan is easy to bully?"
Just then, a Qiongqi expert at the Universe Realm Fourth Layer could no longer contain his anger.
They broke free from the army of Qiongqi.
He exuded a powerful aura, his eyes filled with anger and killing intent.
They launched a terrible attack on the Human Race army.
"You're courting death!" Sun Wukong was furious when he saw this.
He took a single step, his figure moving like lightning, instantly arriving ten thousand meters away.
Face the powerful Qiongqi directly.
"You old bastard, in the battle of the heavens, I will surely slay you."
Sun Wukong's eyes widened in anger, and he roared,
The Golden-Hooped Staff in his hand was like a golden lightning bolt.
Soaring into the Heavenly Destruction force, it directly confronted the powerful Qiongqi.
" Human Race, Laozi think I'm afraid of you?"
The powerful Qiongqi was not to be outdone, and it too soared into the sky to meet Sun Wukong.
Upon seeing this, Ye Changge smiled slightly.
Sun Wukong's strength has now reached the Universe Realm Third Layer Peak.
In Ye Changge's view, killing this Qiongqi expert at the Universe Realm Fourth Layer Early Stage was...
It should be a piece of cake.
slap slap
Ding ding
Rumble
In the blink of an eye, the two engaged in a breathtaking battle in the sky.
Sun Wukong wielded his Golden-Hooped Staff with tremendous force.
Each swing stirred up a gust of wind.
The Qiongqi expert, relying on his immense strength and unpredictable movement techniques,
To contend with Sun Wukong.
Their battle caused a terrible shock.
The surrounding space distorted and trembled under the impact of this powerful force.
It seemed as if it could collapse at any moment.
"Holy crap, Human Race that strong?"
"Yes, even the Third Elder couldn't defeat him."
"Don't forget, the Third Elder is at the Universe Realm Fourth Layer. How can a mere peak third level possibly defeat him?"
" Human Race are too abnormal; don't Human Race by past perceptions."
Among the Qiongqi Clan, the soldiers exclaimed in amazement and expressed their doubts.
They never expected that a Human Race at the Universe Realm Third Layer Peak would...
They were able to fight the three elders of their clan to a standstill.
Upon hearing this, Ye Changge chuckled and didn't seem to care.
On the Human Race side, aside from the sounds of battle, there was little conversation.
The soldiers continued to operate the Red Coat Cannon methodically.
The booming cannons sounded like thunderous dragons charging and crashing about.
The cannonballs, carrying intense Flame and immense force, hurtled towards the Qiongqi army.
In contrast, high above, Sun Wukong's Golden-Hooped Staff danced in the air.
Like a nimble Wandering Dragon, each strike it landed on the powerful Qiongqi.
They all made a popping sound.
" Human Race, is this all you know how to do?"
The powerful Qiongqi was very puzzled by Sun Wukong's attack method with his Golden-Hooped Staff and roared angrily.
Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong burst into laughter.
His laughter was filled with confidence and pride. "You'll soon see something even more amazing."
" Human Race, I've tolerated you for far too long."
The powerful Qiongqi could no longer restrain itself and decided to unleash its most powerful abilities.
" Qiongqi True Body!" he roared, his body radiating brilliant light.
It instantly transforms into its original form.
A gigantic Qiongqi appeared in the sky.
Its body was as large as a mountain, and it exuded a terrifying and ferocious aura.
That aura Vertical and Horizontal the Nine Heavens and the earth, sending chills down one's spine.
It was as if the entire universe was trembling under its pressure.
" The Ancient Ape True Body." Sun Wukong was not to be outdone.
He also unleashed his strongest form.
An equally enormous ancient ape rose from the ground behind him.
This ancient ape's eyes were bloodshot, radiating a sharp, murderous aura.
He stared intently at Qiongqi.
With a deafening roar, the ancient ape charged towards Qiongqi.
Kill! The two clashed instantly, engaging in a fierce close-quarters combat.
The sounds of fists landing solidly, and the dull thud of the Golden-Hooped Staff striking Qiongqi's body.
Intertwined, the scene was absolutely spectacular.
Snap!
The two exchanged a punch, followed by a deafening explosion.
The immense impact sent them flying backwards, blasting them a kilometer away.
But they showed no sign of backing down.
"Again!" Sun Wukong put away his Golden-Hooped Staff, clenched his fists, and charged towards Qiongqi.
" Qiongqi Thirty-Six Fists, First Fist."
The powerful Qiongqi also unleashed his own fist technique, a powerful gust of wind whistling past.
" Ancient Ape King Fist, First Fist."
Not to be outdone, Sun Wukong also unleashed his own fist techniques.
The two ferocious beasts clashed in the air, engaging in close combat.
Each punch was delivered with immense power and a deadly determination, leaving the audience breathless.
Their fist techniques were incredibly fierce, and each clash emitted a blinding flash of light.
It was as if two stars were colliding.
The force of the punches howled, creating ripples in the space wherever they passed.
It seemed as if it could shatter at any moment.
As the two engaged in fierce combat, the situation on the battlefield below became increasingly intense.
The Human Race's Red Coat Cannon continued to roar.
Artillery fire rained down on the Qiongqi army.
The Qiongqi, their flesh and blood flying everywhere, their screams echoing all around.
Although the Qiongqi Clan was being driven back in defeat,
But they continued to put up a stubborn resistance, with some of the stronger Qiongqi fearlessly.
They launched a frenzied assault on the Human Race positions.
On the battlefield, Ye Changge were sharp, constantly monitoring the situation.
He formed hand seals, and mysterious runes flew from his fingertips.
It was integrated into the defensive formations of the Human Race army.
This further enhanced the defensive capabilities of the formation, allowing it to withstand the onslaught of Qiongqi.
High above the heavens, the battle between Sun Wukong and the powerful Qiongqi entered its most intense phase.
" Qiongqi Thirty-Six Fists, Second Fist!"
The powerful Qiongqi roared, its fur standing on end.
Each one seemed to contain boundless power.
His fist was enveloped in black, Sha Qi.
Like a black meteor, it hurtled towards Sun Wukong.
"Good timing!"
Sun Wukong showed no fear, a glint of excitement flashing in his eyes.
" Ancient Ape King Fist, Second Punch!"
His figure instantly grew taller, and the phantom of the ancient ape behind him became even more solid.
The enormous fist shone with golden light.
It collided fiercely with the fist of the powerful Qiongqi.
A deafening roar resounded.
The space between the two seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force.
Fine cracks appeared.
The powerful impact sent the two flying again.
However, this time, Sun Wukong used the force of the recoil...
He flipped in mid-air and regained his balance.
The powerful Qiongqi staggered back a few steps, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.