Their faces beamed with smug and arrogant smiles.
"Victory seems already in hand." Human Race scum,
You should prepare for your demise.
"You trash Human Race, you're doomed!"
They shouted and clamored, their voices filled with contempt and mockery towards Human Race.
Encouraged by this arrogant momentum, the Qiongqi army began to resist fiercely.
They surged towards the Human Race army like a tidal wave.
The weapon in his hand gleamed with a cold light, each attack carrying deadly power.
The Human Race army was plunged into a fierce battle and suffered heavy losses.
Countless Human Race warriors fell in pools of blood.
The earth was stained red with blood, and the air was filled with a strong stench of blood.
This scene sent chills down everyone's spine.
"How is this possible? This, this..."
"This King of Qiongqi is too powerful."
"Yes, the commander's strength is such that he can kill enemies beyond his cultivation level, yet he can't even defeat a powerhouse one level above him."
"This ferocious beast truly lives up to its name; its power is simply incomparable to any other Qiongqi."
The Human Race army was also filled with shock.
Their hearts were filled with fear and worry.
However, the Human Race warriors showed no fear.
Their pillar of support was the young master they admired immensely.
In their hearts, the young master was the invincible one.
Even if heaven and earth collapse and the universe Destruction,
The young master will also lead them through one calamity after another.
The young master is their faith.
It was their source of motivation to persevere in this brutal war.
"Get out of the way, we're about to show off."
Just then, a confident and domineering shout rang out.
Nezha, riding on his Wind Fire Wheels, streaked across the sky like a shooting star.
They rushed towards the center of the battlefield.
The Fire-Tipped Spear in his hand gleamed with a dazzling light.
It seemed to contain boundless power.
Then, Han Fei and his men, armed with sharp blades, joined in the attack.
The Reverse Scale Sword in Han Fei's hand seemed to sense the atmosphere of battle.
It emitted a buzzing sound, as if trembling with excitement.
They couldn't wait to drink the enemy's blood.
" Xiang Yu, we've come to your aid! I refuse to believe he can ascend to heaven!"
Han Fei shouted loudly, his voice filled with determination and resolve.
"Strategist, be careful, this guy is extremely strong."
I suspect he might possess a very high level of Qiongqi bloodline.
Xiang Yu quickly reminded him.
You can't know how strong your opponent is without experiencing a battle firsthand.
The power of this King of Qiongqi is simply beyond imagination.
It's truly unbelievable that I couldn't stop his sword strike even after unleashing my full power twice.
Han Fei's lips curled slightly upward, revealing a confident smile:
"What's there to be afraid of! Today is his death day!"
After speaking, a powerful aura surged around Han Fei.
The Reverse Scale Sword shone brightly, and sharp Sword Qi spread out in all directions.
It drew visible cracks in the air.
Nezha, riding on his Wind Fire Wheels, spun rapidly around the King of Qiongqi.
The Fire-Tipped Spear in his hand moved like a venomous snake, its thrusts creating a dazzling display of power.
Each attack brought forth a Flame of intense heat.
The air around the King of Qiongqi was scorched and distorted.
Faced with this sudden attack, the King of Qiongqi
However, he showed no fear whatsoever.
It roared to the sky, its voice shaking the surrounding area, and its black scales instantly stood on end.
Like a sharp blade, it exudes a chilling aura.
It swung its enormous claws, clashing with Nezha's Fire-Tipped Spear.
It produced a deafening clang, like metal clashing, Mars flew everywhere.
Taking advantage of this opening, Xiang Yu shouted loudly.
He thrust out his Overlord Halberd with unstoppable momentum.
It was aimed directly at the vital point of the King of Qiongqi.
The King of Qiongqi dodged Xiang Yu's attack with a swift movement.
Then he spun around and unleashed a claw attack with lightning speed.
Xiang Yu hurriedly raised his halberd to block, but the enormous impact forced him to retreat several steps.
Two deep footprints were left on the ground.
At this point, the situation on the battlefield reached a stalemate.
Although the Qiongqi army launched a fierce attack, the Human Race warriors, under the command of Han Fei,
Inspired by Nezha and the others, their morale soared.
They fought back desperately and, for a time, were not at a disadvantage.
Han Fei's gaze was like lightning, fixed intently on the King of Qiongqi.
He secretly pondered a solution.
He knew that this stalemate couldn't continue.
We must find the King of Qiongqi's weakness and deliver a fatal blow.
Suddenly, he noticed that every time the King of Qiongqi attacked,
The scales on its neck trembled slightly, as if that was its weakest point in its defenses.
Han Fei was overjoyed and quickly gave Nezha and Xiang Yu a wink.
The three instantly understood each other and launched a new round of attacks.
Nezha took the initiative, pushing the speed of his Wind Fire Wheels to the limit.
They launched a frenzied attack on the King of Qiongqi to draw its attention.
Xiang Yu launched a strong attack from the side, his Overlord Halberd like a dragon emerging from the sea, each strike carrying immense power.
Meanwhile, Han Fei seized the opportunity while the King of Qiongqi was fully engaged in fighting Nezha and Xiang Yu.
Using his agility, he appeared behind the King of Qiongqi like a ghost.
He leaped high into the air, his Reverse Scale Sword, brimming with boundless killing intent, aimed for the neck of the King of Qiongqi.
The King of Qiongqi seemed to sense the danger.
They wanted to escape, but it was too late.
Han Fei's Sword Force, piercing directly through its neck.
" Human Race, is this all the strength you have? Too weak."
The King of Qiongqi curled his lips into a disdainful sneer.
With a casual flick of his paper fan, a seemingly gentle strike...
Yet it contains Heavenly Destruction power.
Han Fei felt an Overturning Mountains and Seas force surge towards him.
He was sent flying backwards like a kite with a broken string.
It drew a clumsy arc in the air.
It crashed heavily onto the ground dozens of meters away, kicking up a cloud of dust.
This scene left everyone present stunned.
The previously noisy battlefield instantly fell silent.
Only a gentle breeze blows, swirling up the sand and pebbles on the ground, making a rustling sound.
"Damn it, this..." Han Fei struggled to his feet from the dust.
Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
He had initially judged, based on his keen insight, that the enemy in this area was relatively weak.
He had hoped to make a breakthrough in one fell swoop, but reality slapped him in the face.
Why can't I even break through the opponent's defense despite my full-force attacks?
The difference is like an insurmountable chasm.
"In the face of absolute power, no weakness is a weakness."
The King of Qiongqi's cold and mocking voice rang out once more.
It was as if a deadly curse was emanating from the Nine Nether Hell.
No sooner had he finished speaking than a black figure appeared like lightning—it was Xiang Yu.
The Overlord Halberd in his hand gleamed with a cold light, carrying an indomitable aura.
The spear tip was aimed directly at the throat of the King of Qiongqi.
At the same time, Nezha also shouted loudly.
The Cosmic Ring in his hand shot out with a golden light.
Their target was the back of the King of Qiongqi, attempting to attack it from both sides and leave it nowhere to escape.