Facing such a vast army, Fang Yushan felt deeply worried.

“Princess, don’t be afraid, I’ve got everything under control!”

Liao Ping noticed Fang Jingmiao’s nervousness and whispered softly.

“Hmm!”

Fang Jingmiao nodded slightly.

But the worries in Fang Jingmiao’s heart were the same as Fang Yushan’s.

They were from Jiangyuan Country; the Divine Land Martial Artists couldn’t understand this despair.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

At that moment, in the alien camp, suddenly a raging flame burst forth, distorting the air in a kilometer’s radius.

The Qi Blood fluctuation of this flame was not strong, merely at the peak of the Fourth Grade.

But the terrifying effect of this flame attracted the attention of the entire battlefield, even the Ninth-Grade Martial Artists were watching below.

Mo Kai and Fei Xiao wore smiles on their faces.

The official battle had yet to begin, and challenging before the battle was also a war tradition.

One-on-one, life or death.

It’s a way to boost the troops’ morale.

If you lose, at least you die courageously.

But if you cower and don’t step up to the challenge, it might even affect the entire war’s direction.

If it’s a named challenge, it’s even more impossible to refuse.

Otherwise, you would carry the label of a coward and be laughed at for a lifetime.

The battles between the Wet Realm and Earth had lasted for hundreds of years; this had become a customary tacit agreement.

The military of the Divine Land abided by it.

The aliens of the Wet Realm also adhered to it.

“Divine Land West Martial’s Su Yue, come out and face your death!

“Your father was a despicable scoundrel, attacked my mother by surprise. A father’s debt, repaid by the son. Today, I will take your life!

“Come out and die!”

The flaming figure slowly moved to the front of the West Martial Gate.

In the two kilometers of open ground, this alien with strength nearly at the Fifth Grade walked forward alone.

At the same time, his slightly hoarse voice didn’t want to echo across the battlefield of the two races.

“Divine Land Su Yue, are you not bold enough to come out?”

Huo Feifan, carrying the Celestial God’s Fury Flame Rod he deceived from Hong Guo, stood imposingly at the West Martial Gate.

At this moment, he was the focus of the entire field.

…

“West Martial Su Yue, come out and die!”

“West Martial Su Yue, come out and die!”

“West Martial Su Yue, come out and die!”

…

The aliens didn’t understand much of the Divine Land language, but these few phrases of Huo Feifan were what he just learned from the Yangxiang Race to use on the spot.

But with just a few words, the alien army understood.

They knew Huo Feifan was calling for a challenge, and they shouted in unison.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Behind him was the overwhelming shout of the allied forces, not far away were the despicable human martial artists.

At this moment, the flames on Huo Feifan were burning even more fiercely.

The first drop of blood in this war, let it be spilled by me, Huo Feifan.

In the Wei Yuan Corps, Bao Dachang sighed.

You’re challenging nonsense.

We don’t even know where Su Yue is.

Fortunately, the Wei Yuan Corps did a good job keeping it secret. Even though there were many alien secret agents, they didn’t know Su Yue had long gone to the Wet Realm.

During this time, Su Yue was not in Jiangwu, and Bao Dachang had already intentionally spread rumors that Su Yue was in closed-door cultivation.

But no one expected that there would be someone in the alien allied army coming to challenge Su Yue before the battle.

This made things a bit awkward.

In the sky.

“Mo Kai, Su Yue is only a Third Grade, and you’re letting a Fifth Grade challenge him. Aren’t you making a fool of yourself?”

Liu Yizhou looked at Mo Kai and sneered.

“Back then, Su Yue’s father ambushed my Blood Boiling Race’s Grandmaster; didn’t you feel embarrassed then?”

Fei Xiao glanced at Liu Yizhou, full of disdain.

“Su Yue has the right to decline the challenge.”

Liu Yizhou squinted, his pupils emitting icy killing intent.

“Then my Blood Boiling Race warrior, let him keep challenging.

“During Jiangyuan Country’s war, the whole nation of Divine Land can see it, aren’t you always talking about a great nation’s rise? Don’t dare to accept the challenge?

“You Divine Land people are really vain.”

Fei Xiao sarcastically mocked.

“Please yourself!”

Liu Yizhou gritted his teeth.

This kind of thing would indeed make the Divine Land lose face, but Su Yue absolutely couldn’t die.

Joking around.

Even if Su Yue were in Jiangwu, Liu Yizhou would still have to stop him.

“Again, it’s the trouble stirred by Su Qingfeng, and now even his son is implicated; it’s really… beyond words.”

Ning Zhutao sighed.

When it came to it, he didn’t even know if he should thank Su Qingfeng.

Long ago, the hierarchy within the Elixir Group was very rigid, filled with a rotten atmosphere from top to bottom.

There hadn’t been any scientific achievements in a long time, and everyone was thinking about getting promoted and making money.

Later, because Su Qingfeng stormed into the Elixir Group headquarters building, killing so many people, it forced the Elixir Group to start a thorough reform.

Ning Zhutao, in the past, was just a frustrated researcher.

He didn’t know how to flatter or align with factions, so he was always on the edges of power.

But because of Su Qingfeng, Ning Zhutao and his peers started to rise to the higher levels within the Elixir Group.

So, Ning Zhutao and his peers should actually thank Su Qingfeng.

In today’s Elixir Group, most people don’t hate Su Qingfeng.

Of course, his name remains a taboo within the Elixir Group, after all, many figures from the old power still hold positions of power.

Very complicated.

“Divine Land’s Su Yue, if you dare not fight, at least come out and admit defeat.”

Bang!

Huo Feifan gnashed his teeth.

After shouting angrily, he slammed the iron rod forcefully into the ground.

Crack, crack, crack!

A crack extended from the asphalt road, stretching all the way to the Jiangwu Gate before stopping.

Huo Feifan’s provocation had reached its peak.

…

In the Wet Realm!

“Dad, isn’t it ready yet? Has the war started?”

Su Yue was frantic with anxiety.

Su Qingfeng had finally rescued the Luojian Beast King, but the guy had grown many tumors inside his body.

This was the result of Mo Kai’s poison.

If the tumors weren’t removed, the Luojian Beast King could not move at all, practically no different from being dead.

Therefore, Su Qingfeng was wielding a demon blade while also acting as a makeshift surgeon.

He had to cut out the tumors for the Luojian Beast King without injuring its organs, or there would be danger, and besides, in a while, during the fight, this big guy would be a combat power.

“Luojian Beast, open a small crack and let my son return to Jiangwu first. I’ll help you lock onto the location.”

Su Qingfeng thought for a moment and said to the Luojian Beast.

This war was a rare grand spectacle, and Su Qingfeng also felt his son should experience it as soon as possible.

And Su Qingfeng and the Luojian Beast were too slow; although they had enough time, they’d end up delaying Su Yue.

Roar!

The Luojian Beast King let out an angry roar, and Su Yue was dumbfounded.

He understood.

The Luojian Beast King said: I’ll try.

Ever since they father-and-son had rescued it, the Luojian Beast King had been incredibly grateful, obviously having been tortured enough by Mo Kai.

“Dad, can the Luojian Beast King still open a space crack?”

Su Yue asked in surprise.

“Only low-level martial artists like you can go through, and only one person at a time; it’s not very useful. Many beasts in the Wet Realm can do it; the Luojian Beast just does it better.

“And I have to lock the coordinates; it’s very troublesome.”

Su Qingfeng explained.

Indeed, beasts have large bodies and are filled with massive Qi Blood power.

Moreover, some beasts have a special affinity for the void, allowing them to open cracks more easily than humans and the eight races of the Wet Realm.

But indeed, the effect is very poor.

Don’t even talk about Grandmasters; even if Su Yue were Fifth Grade, he wouldn’t be able to return to humanity.

“The world truly is full of wonders.”

Su Yue remarked.

Su Qingfeng locked the coordinates to Jiangwu, and the Luojian Beast King roared.

Sure enough, a pitch-black vortex appeared in the sky.

“Dad, where exactly will I land? Be specific?”

Su Yue quickly asked.

He mustn’t land in the women’s bath; otherwise, Wang Lu Feng would envy him again.

“Perhaps… it’s hundreds of meters in the air. When you land, you have to be good at using the decayed step—you’re a mature martial artist, you shouldn’t die from the fall!”

Su Qingfeng kicked Su Yue into the crack.

Indeed!

Unlike the Wet Ghost Tower’s crack.

Temporary small cracks can only appear in the air, not on the ground; otherwise, the Earth would have been in chaos long ago.

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