The mediator was dressed in a white robe, looked like an immortal, and had a gentle smile on his face, as if he could calm all the disputes in the world.

He slowly said, "Everyone, let's end today's conflict here. Why don't we sit down and talk calmly?"

"Talk? Talk bullshit!" The leader of the Mao superpowers spat with disdain, "Today I will wipe out these ignorant guys! "The superpowers behind him also laughed, and their arrogance almost burned through the sky.

The psychics in the alliance looked at each other in bewilderment. I couldn't help but swear, "Oh my god! This old guy is too arrogant! Does he really think we are soft persimmons?"

The tense atmosphere was like an invisible net, tightly enveloping the three parties.

The mediator still kept smiling, but there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

He knew that this mediation would not be easy.

"Hmph, if you don't accept my toast, then you'll have to drink a penalty!" The leader of the Mao superpowers gave an order, and the superpowers behind him immediately launched an attack.

Colorful supernatural light waves poured down like raindrops, and the alliance's defense formation was instantly shaky.

Mou Xuan's eyes were stern, and he gave a decisive order: "Counterattack! Shield soldiers take the lead, and fire-type mutants attack with all their strength!"

The alliance's psychics immediately took action. The shield soldiers raised huge energy shields to resist the fierce attack, while the fire psychics condensed raging flames to fight back against the enemy.

For a moment, the battlefield was filled with flames and deafening explosions, and the two sides engaged in a fierce confrontation.

The Noon Alliance's supernatural being wielded the giant axe in his hand as if possessed by the god of war. Every swing was carried with the force of thunder and lightning, tearing holes in the enemy's formation.

"Come on! Who's afraid of who? Grandpa will send you back to your hometown today!" He shouted excitedly, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

Under his leadership, the morale of the alliance's psychics was boosted and they fought more fiercely.

Seeing that his side had the upper hand, Mou Xuan's mouth curled up slightly.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis...

"Be careful!" Mou Xuan shouted.

Mou Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw that the leader of the Mao superpowers had circled behind Wu at some point, with a black energy ball in his hand, and was about to launch a sneak attack.

"Wu! Be careful!" Chen Yao also noticed something unusual and shouted anxiously.

At the critical moment, Mou Xuan activated his time ability, and everything in front of him seemed to unfold in slow motion.

He clearly saw the trajectory and flaws of the attack by the leader of the Mao mutants.

"Fire-type psychics, at the three o'clock direction, output at maximum power! Shield soldiers, protect Wu! Everyone else, prepare for close combat!" Mou Xuan commanded calmly, every word sounding powerful.

The alliance's psychics carried out the order without hesitation. Several pillars of fire shot towards the psychic leader Mao like arrows. At the same time, the shield soldiers also blocked in front of Wu in time.

"boom!"

A huge explosion was heard, and the leader of the Mao mutants was hit head-on by the pillar of fire. He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground. His whole body was charred and his hair stood up, just like a chicken that had been electrocuted.

"Oh my god, the boss is awesome!"

"This operation is 666!"

The alliance's superpowers suddenly burst into cheers, and the tense atmosphere was swept away, replaced by excitement and admiration.

Wu was so excited that his eyes were filled with tears. He hugged the shield soldier beside him and said, "Thank you, brother! If it weren't for you, I would have died here today!"

However, before everyone could be happy for too long, the leader of the Mao superpowers who was lying on the ground suddenly laughed coldly: "Haha, do you think you have won like this? Too naive!"

He struggled to stand up, and the charred black on his body quickly faded away, replaced by a strange red light.

His eyes also turned blood red, emitting a creepy murderous aura.

"I will make all of you die with me!" The leader of the Mao mutants roared, and a terrifying energy wave burst out from his body, sweeping across like a volcanic eruption.

The faces of the alliance's psychics changed drastically, and they retreated one after another. An atmosphere of fear spread instantly.

"Oh no! He's going to self-destruct!" Chen Yao exclaimed.

Mou Xuan's heart sank. He knew that this was the last madness of the leader of the Mao superpowers, and also the most dangerous moment...

He took a deep breath, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes: "Everyone, retreat!"

"It's too late..." The mediator muttered to himself with a pale face.

[Event occurred]

The air around Mou Xuan seemed to be solidified, and the flow of time slowed down.

A faint golden light appeared around Mou Xuan's body, which was a sign that his time ability was fully activated.

"Hmph, let me show you my true power!" Mou Xuan shouted and waved his hands. A golden time ripple appeared like an invisible shield, protecting himself and the surrounding alliance psychics.

As soon as the energy fluctuations of the leader of the Mao mutants touched the shield, they were instantly dissolved and turned into a harmless breeze.

"This... what kind of power is this?" Fear instantly rose in the heart of the leader of the Mao mutants, and his voice trembled.

His self-destruct attack seemed so vulnerable in the face of Mou Xuan's supernatural powers, as if it was just a child's game.

The morale of the alliance's psychics instantly rose, and the cheers were deafening.

Wu was so excited that his eyes were filled with tears. He tightly grasped the giant axe in his hand, as if he had grasped the hope of victory: "Boss, you are so awesome! Now, the reputation of our alliance will spread throughout the world!"

Chen Yao's eyes were full of admiration and love. She rushed forward excitedly and threw herself into Mou Xuan's arms: "Xuan, you are so amazing! I am proud of you!" Mou Xuan felt her warmth and softness, and a strong sense of satisfaction surged in his heart. He hugged her tightly and said softly: "Yao, with you here, I have confidence in everything I do."

This heart-warming hug seemed particularly touching amidst the tense battlefield, and the alliance's psychics responded with warm applause and cheers.

Mou Xuan's leadership position became more solid, and a cheerful atmosphere quickly spread throughout the alliance.

Just as everyone was immersed in the joy of victory, the leader of the Mao superpowers who fell to the ground finally realized his failure.

He gasped and stood up with difficulty. The madness on his face gradually faded, replaced by a trace of despair.

The mediator stepped forward, his expression serious but gentle: "Boss Mao, you have seen the difference in strength between the two sides. Now let's talk about a peace agreement."

The leader of the Mao mutants was silent for a moment, and finally nodded, with a look of resignation and helplessness in his eyes: "Okay, I am willing to accept the mediation. From now on, we will never be enemies with the alliance again."

The Alliance's superpowers burst into even louder cheers to celebrate this historic victory.

The cheerful atmosphere reached its climax, everyone raised their glasses to celebrate, and the atmosphere was peaceful.

At this moment, Mou Xuan's phone suddenly vibrated. He picked up the call and heard a familiar voice echoing in his ears: "Xuan, it's time to go home."