You have to give in when it's time to give in.

To do otherwise is foolish.

“I really can’t accept this!”

Fan Yong has a explosive personality, but he is not stupid.

Being beaten and forced to retreat would be a lifelong shame for him.

But the Thunder Army is not his private army, it belongs to the Thunder God Temple. He has no reason to waste his time in such a meaningless war.

The two mythical legions are about to retreat.

“I can’t leave!”

Huo Qubing sneered repeatedly.

The extremely powerful domain of the God of War surrounded the battlefield, shooting down beams of light and forming a blockaded space and time.

Huo Qubing shot a spear that hit Fan Yong directly. The severe pain made his eyes red.

"Huo Qubing, you are so bold! Do you still want to destroy my Thunder Army? We are from the Thunder God Temple. If you touch my Thunder Army, you will not be able to withstand the wrath of the Thunder God Temple!"

Fan Yong shouted angrily.

He had never been so humiliated.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you dare to target the Great Qin State, you must be prepared to die. What Thunder God Temple? In my eyes, there is only death. At worst, I will sweep it away!"

Huo Qubing was too arrogant and domineering at this moment.

Fan Yong wanted to curse again.

But when he thought of the Qin State's previous sweep through the Spirit Realm, he shut his mouth.

They really dare to do this.

"The End!"

Huo Qubing doesn't waste words.

Already killed.

A force of ending is spreading.

There was a circle of red-gold halo around him, which was extremely sharp. Wherever it spread, even the plane would sink.

They are just a few quasi-gods, not real gods, so there is nothing wrong with killing them.

As his terrifying power was released, a strong wind swept over and blew on these powerful men.

Suddenly, Huo Qubing shot across time and space with a unique killing move, and was already heading towards Shentu Feng.