"...Which big shot is so powerful?"

“Look at the neighbor over there, that person isn’t that exaggerated.”

"That's exactly what I meant."

A group of soldiers fought while also keeping an eye on the battlefield.

This time, the military mobilized its entire force. Although the battlefield in the Dragon Kingdom was divided into four regions, the number of Grandmasters was also considerable, with more than ten Grandmasters assigned to each region.

Some of them hid near the battlefield waiting for an opportunity, some shuttled across the battlefield to provide support at any time, and some directly restrained the enemy's seventh-tier alien race.

Of course, there are also those like Jiang Wuyuan who just charge straight into the alien race and fight!

At this moment, another Grandmaster, who had also chosen the frontal battlefield, was ten miles away from Jiang Wuyuan. He was a very famous, irritable hammer master in the military.

He wielded a sledgehammer taller than a person with great force, making a whooshing sound and causing the wind to howl.

The man turned his head and glanced at the spot where the sword light had swept, his fighting spirit growing even stronger.

War! Great war!

He believed that he was born to fight.

He never attended university, yet he has been wandering every battlefield in the Dragon Kingdom.

From a humble, budding martial artist, he spent nearly a hundred years becoming a grandmaster.

The biggest benefit of his improved strength is that he can kill more effectively on the battlefield.

Apart from saints, men have always been hard to beat.

Eighth-tier alien races are usually intercepted by the Dragon Kingdom's powerful warriors who are also saints, so since he was promoted to Grandmaster, he has become even more adept on the battlefield.

I just didn't expect that someone even more formidable than him would suddenly appear.

This undoubtedly piqued Bai Lie's curiosity.

The two seemed to be in a competition, one swinging a hammer so high it flew through the air, the other wielding a longsword as he charged in and out of the alien horde seven times.

This unprecedented spectacle reduced the number of foreign tribes that had the opportunity to reach the Dragon Kingdom's border defenses, giving the soldiers, who had been on high alert, a brief respite.

"Humans! Prepare to die!"

Since the start of the war, the seventh-tier alien races, who had been holding back, finally couldn't resist making their move.

—If we don't act soon, the entire alien army on the battlefield will probably be wiped out by these two humans, who are like wolves among sheep.

As the saying goes, "A single hair can affect the whole body."

In a battle between two armies, it's really just a matter of who loses their composure first.

If the alien races heard this, they would probably have something to say—after all, how could they remain calm when the other side directly threw in two killing gods?

But there's nothing we can do about it.

Even if alien races wanted to send people to cause trouble among the human forces, they would have to see if the Dragon Kingdom's border defenses would allow it. That's the downside of fighting on foreign soil.

So, the moment the seventh-tier alien race attacked Jiang Wuyuan and Bai Lie, the lieutenant generals who were also hiding in the shadows made their move.

Multicolored attacks came from all directions, almost forming a circle that enveloped the alien race.

boom--

Dust and smoke rose everywhere.

Through the swirling sand and dust, Jiang Wuyuan saw a massive, semi-circular black dome covering the heads of all the high-ranking alien races.

The intense, almost overwhelming darkness created a sense of unease and disgust.

In fact, there are quite a few people among humanity who cultivate the laws of darkness.

However, the dark power wielded by alien races is different from the laws of humanity.

That's more like a form of erosion.

It erodes the world, the universe, the way of heaven, and even the rules.

After all, alien races are species born from chaos, and they are born to plunder everything.

The thick black barrier came from a red-haired wolf-tailed alien race that looked very similar to humans. In fact, it wasn't just this one; most alien races above the seventh rank had become similar to humans.

The fact that this barrier could withstand the attacks of six grandmasters at the same time demonstrates its strength.

Jiang Wuyuan looked closely and saw that the alien's gaze had also fallen on him.

The red-haired alien laughed, a defiant glint in his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he flew into the sky.

Jiang Wuyuan knew this meant it didn't want to fight among the alien races, so he simply killed quite a few soldiers and managed to vent some of his anger.

As for the remaining anger, let the higher-ranking alien races bear it.

Thinking this, Jiang Wuyuan drew his sword and chased after the alien creature in the direction it had left.

The remaining powerful figures from the Dragon Kingdom looked at each other in bewilderment. Some of them recognized Jiang Wuyuan, while others had heard of his name but did not recognize his face.

However, when they saw this little guy who suddenly appeared chasing after the alien race without even saying hello, they made no attempt to stop him.

—Are you kidding? It's not like I haven't seen Jiang Wuyuan's strength before.

Take that sword strike just now, for example. Apart from Bai Lie, that inexplicably confident fool, no one thinks they can catch it unscathed.

Of course, Bai Lie couldn't do it either—he was just resentful.

——

One person and one member of a different race arrived at high altitude, far from the main battlefield.

They stood facing each other.

“From the day I was born until now, you are the only human who has ever given me an appetite.” The red-haired alien curled his lips, revealing extremely sharp canine teeth. “Other humans all have a foul odor, including the Sword Saint who is recognized as the strongest among your human races in the world today… Although his taste is more delicious than other humans, it is nothing compared to you.”

Hearing these remarks about being treated as food by alien races, Jiang Wuyuan remained unfazed: "You probably don't really dislike my master's taste, do you? The most important thing is—you simply don't have the ability to treat him as food."

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