A Few Thousand More Times Like That, and I'll Die Here

Boom boom boom boom!

On the field, the fierce battle between the two, one human and one demon, created a breathtaking spectacle.

The current situation is several times more intense than before.

Not only the battle between Zhou Tianqiang and Xue Lang, but also the battles between other powerful figures of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty and the Devil Race Clan seemed to be affected, becoming even more intense.

The general is the leader in battle; if the leader is not upright, the morale of the troops will collapse.

The previous Zhou Changshou was precisely the kind of person who couldn't stand firm.

At present, Zhou Tianqiang is showing a completely different attitude.

"He has some skill."

Amidst the battle, Xue Lang's voice rang out, offering a somewhat evaluative assessment, but then he abruptly changed the subject, saying:

"But only a little bit."

"Old bones, give it your all! If you can't hold on, your so-called Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty will all become my food!"

As he spoke, Xue Lang licked his lips, his expression full of threat.

Zhou Tianqiang snorted coldly:

"You fiend, don't be so arrogant. You'll regret your actions when you're caught off guard and fall into a trap."

He could tell that Xue Lang wasn't using his full strength.

To some extent, this is a good thing. After all, the more things are like this, the easier it is for mistakes or flaws to occur, thus creating opportunities.

But deliberately not using your full strength is itself a form of disrespect.

A strong person deserves the full respect of their enemies.

A smile appeared on Xue Lang's face, but he didn't say anything.

Having cultivated to this level, how could he not understand what he's doing right now?

Just kidding. If I really didn't understand, I wouldn't have waited until now; if I wanted to capsize, I would have done it long ago.

Just as Human Race cultivators say, strength is what matters in the world, and Devil Race have a similar saying: wisdom is what matters in the world.

The small cultivator who was slightly weaker than the first cultivator to be killed earlier had already learned about the strength of this place through the memories left in his soul.

In Land of the Four Directions, the strongest are only at the Saint King Realm. There are only two: one is in the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty here, and the other is in the far north, but it seems that he has only recently entered the Saint King Realm.

This level of strength, coupled with the apparent lack of interaction with the outside world, made it an absolute treasure for him.

Unlike some other places outside, where there are either powerful figures secretly protecting him or powerful backers, he once encountered someone who could summon people from the sky. If he hadn't left quickly, he probably would have been dead there.

Because of these past experiences, I feel like I've found a great place to stay now.

Although it looks a bit lacking overall, that doesn't matter.

The key is that here, I have the power to crush everything.

There's no need to rush to finish everything.

If he remembers correctly, in human terms, this is called mood or atmosphere.

As for the present moment, he just wanted to scare that old bone Zhou Tianqiang, to make him work harder, and also to give himself a good workout.

Of course, Zhou Changshou was also a factor in this decision.

This human's behavior is truly bizarre; judging from what was said earlier, this old man is his father.

Like father, like son; I wonder what this old man can still accomplish.

For a time, the two sides fought fiercely.

Lu Changzhi observed the battle and kept abreast of the changing situation.

Although Xue Lang did appear somewhat careless in his actions, it must be said that his actions stemmed from his own abilities.

Perhaps it's because they know they can't fall asleep again, or something else.

In short, Zhou Tianqiang is now showing a fearless attitude, and his entire aura and even his presence exude an indomitable spirit, unleashing extremely strong power. Although he is an old horse in the stable, it is no exaggeration to say that he can be compared with the Saint King Realm.

But this only allows one to enter the initial stage of the Saint King Realm.

Xue Lang is ultimately equivalent to the Saint King Realm Fifth Stage.

The differences are ultimately undeniable.

As time went by, Zhou Tianqiang began to show signs of fatigue.

"Old bones, give it your all!"

Xue Lang encouraged him, and as he spoke, he seemed to intentionally not dodge, letting Zhou Tianqiang's attack land on him. A loud sound was heard, and his whole body was frantically retreating backward.

"Wow, that's incredible! If this happens a few thousand more times, I'll die here."

These words immediately stirred up the anger and indignation of everyone present from the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty.

That damned devil is so arrogant and domineering, he's gone too far!

Xue Lang simply smiled and looked at Zhou Tianqiang.

Mocking? There's no need for that with the weak.

He just wanted to have fun.

These Human Race should feel fortunate; otherwise, he would have turned this place into Courting Death long ago.

Zhou Tianqiang's expression was extremely solemn.

Xue Lang was deliberately controlling his strength; how could he not understand?

But now, I'm not in control of my own situation!

At this moment, he transmitted his voice to Zhou Changshou:

"My son, lend me your strength and defeat this demon."

A moment later, the plans and arrangements were quickly explained.

Zhou Changshou narrowed his eyes slightly and immediately transmitted his instructions to several Transcendent Realm experts of the Holy Dynasty.

The next moment, he stepped forward and suddenly shouted:

"Make your move!"

As the voice faded, several Transcendent Realm broke free from their battle with the Devil Race and headed towards the location of Xue Lang.

Are you getting ready for a group fight?

Xue Lang narrowed his eyes, a hint of disdain on his face.

Even Saint can't do anything to him like you, so what about these weaker ones right now?

At this moment, Zhou Changshou paused, while the other Transcendent Realm experts approached one after another.

Zhou Tianqiang attacked simultaneously, seemingly seizing the opportunity to take advantage of Xue Lang's distraction and unleash his full power.

However, Xue Lang didn't pay attention to these Transcendent Realm experts, but instead chose to deal with Zhou Tianqiang's attack.

At that moment, Zhou Changshou stopped not far away.

The next moment, red light marks flashed rapidly between his hands, then transformed into several red beams that flew towards the group of people at an even faster speed.

Upon seeing this, Lu Changzhi's eyes narrowed slightly.

He recalled what his ancestor had told him before, and his gaze shifted to those few Transcendent Realm.

Brush.

As the light entered their bodies, the auras of the several Transcendent Realm suddenly trembled, and then expressions of horror and disbelief appeared on their faces.

Within his dantian, as if something had been awakened, the spiritual energy accumulated within his body suddenly surged violently.

Yet, this atmosphere of unrest felt strangely familiar.

Self-destruct.

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, several Transcendent Realm experts near the Xue Lang self-destructed one after another, instantly transforming into several astonishing shockwaves that spread out in layers, sweeping towards the Xue Lang Arena.

This astonishing scene left everyone present deeply shaken.

These Transcendent Realm experts willingly chose to detonate their cultivation to buy a chance for the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty!