"I've already delivered the letter. Whether you accept it or not is up to you!"

With a whoosh, the envelope was tossed to Jiang Yuan, who instinctively caught it.

"Since you're an old acquaintance, I'll play along!"

Wu Zhen suddenly raised his shoulder, flipped the halberd in his hand to one side, and said, "Capture these ants alive!"

With just a word, Heavenly Spirit Realm experts emerged one after another from the Holy Spirit team, and each of them flew towards the Special Forces squad.

"Be careful!" Jiang Yuan tried to stop him, but Wu Zhen shook his halberd and engaged him in battle, giving him no chance to break free.

"We swear to defend China to the death!"

When the first person confessed, Wu Zhen glanced at him, then continued to restrain Jiang Yuan.

More and more special forces members, fearing capture, chose to self-destruct. Their mission was nearing completion, with only twelve minutes left in the hour.

"Boom!"

Lin Yu chose to self-destruct during his fight with a Heavenly Spirit Realm expert. He was not captured and severely injured his opponent, but some others were not so lucky.

The overwhelming difference in their cultivation levels meant that many didn't even have a chance to self-destruct; they were directly suppressed and captured by the powerful. Of the fifty-three, thirty were captured, while the rest all died heroically.

"Let's play a game!" Wu Zhen swung his halberd, and Jiang Yuan was thrown more than ten meters away.

Looking at the special forces team whose situation was hopeless, Jiang Yuan now only had two choices: either turn around and run away, or stay and play the so-called game that Wu Zhen talked about.

"Jiang Yuan, hurry back to the corps!" Gu Anlei's body trembled. She was terrified. Who isn't afraid of death? But she could face her conscience while being afraid.

"Little girls, what's wrong? Don't you want to live?" Wu Zhen raised his halberd, and the sharp blade cut a long wound on Gu Anlei's face.

"Speak!" Jiang Yuan chose to stay. With his methods, he could escape at any time, but those who were captured could not; they would pay the price with their lives.

"There are thirty people here. I'll give you thirty moves. If you can't kill me within those thirty moves, then these people will die because of you!" Wu Zhen patted Gu Anlei's face with his halberd, then sneered, "You'll be the one to die!"

Jiang Yuan clenched his fists. This guy was deliberately making him bear the burden of guilt, but he had no way of refusing, because the people below were all his comrades-in-arms!

“Jiang Yuan!” Gu Anlei shook her head at Jiang Yuan.

"Thirty moves, is that it? Fine, I'll play with you!" Jiang Yuan said, his voice filled with murderous intent.

With Thunder Ridership taken away, he needs to fully transform into his demonic form to unleash his strongest power and kill his opponent.

"Let's begin!" Wu Zhen revealed a maniacal smile. He enjoyed seeing the other party's frustrated expression as they gave their all but were powerless to change anything. Clearly, Jiang Yuan was the next person to be like that in his eyes.

"Devour!"

The Demon God Body absorbed all power, regardless of its source, and its cultivation level had reached the ninth stage of the Void Spirit Realm.

"First move!" Wu Zhen swung his halberd, his domineering aura suggesting he would shatter everything Jiang Yuan had in one strike.

However, he underestimated Jiang Yuan's strength. Although he was only at the ninth level of the Void Spirit Realm, his rebuilt Demon God Body was not something that could be easily broken.

"Sword Drawing Stance!"

Jiang Yuan gradually lost his rationality, but in return, he gained immense power. His simple sword-drawing technique not only possessed sharp speed but also ruthless dominance.

"clang!"

In the clash between the sword and the halberd, Jiang Yuan was clearly at a disadvantage.

"Attack potential, maximum!"

Jiang Yuan was unwilling to let any move slip by. When his offensive potential was activated, the power within his body began to surge. Then, the Gentleman's Sword was three points faster than the halberd in Wu Zhen's hand, and with a whoosh, it slashed towards Wu Zhen's neck.

If Wu Zhen hadn't reacted quickly, that one sword strike would have almost severed his head.

"Heh, I didn't expect you to have some skill!" Wu Zhen chuckled sinisterly. He hadn't expected his opponent to be able to overcome his strength with technique; he was indeed quite capable.

"The third move, Ghost Burial!"

Jiang Yuan sacrificed his life force; ghost burial does not consider cultivation level.

"Two moves have been exchanged, and two have been killed!"

Wu Zhen suddenly shouted, and two special forces members of the Holy Spirit Clan swiftly drew their swords and fell dead.

Jiang Yuan's body trembled, his eyes filled with hatred. "Your Holy Spirit Clan truly keeps its word!"

"Heh, I just said I'd give you thirty moves for thirty people, but I didn't say I'd kill them after you'd finished those thirty moves!" Wu Zhen looked at Jiang Yuan with a mocking expression, his eyes full of ridicule.

I'll take your life!

Jiang Yuan gripped the sword with both hands and performed the Embracing the Moon stance, the moon in his arms dancing with the sword, the Tai Chi within the sword accompanied by the Ghost Burial.

"A mere trick. I broke through the barrier of the Nine Thousand Spirit Realm back then. Do you think I'm the same as those trash who broke through with only one or two thousand?" Wu Zhen swung his halberd, heading towards the Ghost Burial Embracing the Moon Style.

"clang!"

The gentleman's sword was blocked by the halberd and had no chance to advance.

When faced with overwhelming strength, no skill is of any use.

"Kill one more!"