"impossible!"
"impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
Abe Chun murmured softly, but the murmur suppressed an extremely frantic emotion.
The battle between three peak-level beings at the Transformation Realm generated such a powerful shockwave that Fang Zong, an ordinary Transformation Realm cultivator, could hardly have severed it.
He was still thinking.
He thought hard.
Then... he was plunged into darkness!
Under the power of the Two-Patterned Heavenly Blade, even his soul could be severed, annihilated without leaving a trace...
"Sheila!" Fang Zong suddenly shouted.
With this shout, Fang Zong, along with Elder Meng and Bai Baixue, charged into the remaining Japanese warriors, slaughtering them in all directions, leaving only death in their wake.
Sheila, the Sea-Overturning Witch, paused for a moment, then immediately understood what Fang Zong wanted her to do.
She glanced at the hundreds of thousands of people remaining on the moving island, a pang of pity crossing her face. She murmured, "If we were the Philippines, the elderly, women, and children would be the first to go. Yes! That's right! I didn't kill people, I killed beasts!"
She slowly opened her arms, and the sea surged, with countless waves rising without wind.
"The waterspout created a whirlpool,"
She softly murmured: "The whirlpool brings destruction and rebirth, all possibilities and impossibilities. I am the master of the sea, and the pinnacle of the demons who destroy the ocean. In the name of the Sea Witch, let the sea surge! Let it roar! Create whirlpools and destroy everything visible and invisible!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The waves surged from all sides, crashing and squeezing wildly towards the center, instantly creating a whirlpool that completely swallowed the small, moving island.
When the sea is calm, the surface is as smooth as a mirror, and you can't see anything at all...
…………
A piece suddenly disappeared from the map, and all the countries trembled; even the monitoring satellites seemed to start shaking.
Not to mention the terrible chain reaction it would cause, several figures have already slowly appeared on the sea three thousand miles away.
One of them flew high in the sky, with a huge throne surrounded by billowing white clouds. Her face was delicate and handsome, resembling both a woman and a man. She was dashing and heroic. Her long, flowing golden hair and shapely women's armor proved that this holy person, who seemed to be the king of the heavens, was actually a woman.
She stared at the purple cloud before her and asked coldly, "Morgana, why are you stopping me?"
"Fang Zong is my elder brother's sworn brother, and my elder brother said he doesn't want you to have a conflict."
Morgana, dressed in a bewitching purple dress, responded nonchalantly.
“How can a prodigal brother like me explain the general trend of the world? So, this is not an excuse.”
"Then..." Morgana thought for a moment, blinked, and asked tentatively, "Because Fang Zong and I are still allies?"
Do you think I would believe in your sincerity towards your allies?
"Okay, I admit it."
Morgana spread her hands and leaned forward, as if to strike a very cute pose, but it was actually just sexy: "The truth is that I like Fang Zong's methods. I am the Fallen Queen, I like being fallen. Fang Zong has killed so many people, he has fallen to the heavens!"
"He is not depraved; on the contrary, he is the most cold-blooded and most powerful warrior."
"Don't you like this kind of warrior?"
"It's a pity he was a warrior of the East, and he had boundless tenderness for the East."
Holy Kyle, always serious and earnest, said: “A global war is inevitable, and only one king can be made in the world. Morgana, my dear sister, I thought you would help me save Abe no Chun, kill Fang Zong, and then kill Abe no Chun and the one from ancient Egypt, before our duel as sisters could begin. But you stopped me. You want to keep Fang Zong, this powerful enemy, alive. I don’t understand, and I need your answer.”
"Because of this, therefore, scientific principles!"
"..."
"Simple, because of me."
Just as Holy Kyle was confused, three people emerged from the purple clouds.
One girl, with only a pair of delicate, bound feet, stood on a red gauze, her body transparent, revealing eyebrows and eyes as clear as a morning stream; the other girl, sitting in a wheelchair, was a very thin and lovable little girl.
The last one, the one who spoke, wore gold-rimmed glasses and had the air of a successful person.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Murong Zhen, and I am Lord Fang Zong's chief strategist."
Murong Zhen patted Nalan Guigui's little head and noticed that Nalan Guigui had moved her head away. He wasn't embarrassed and just laughed to himself, "I've discussed it with the Fallen Queen. From now on, the Eastern Kingdom's Ghost Slaying Team and you will be allies. When the world is unified, Lord Fang Zong is willing to fight two of you to the death. In exchange, we have obtained the help of the Fallen Queen Morgana."
"One against two?" Holy Kael looked at Morgana.
Morgana nodded defiantly.
"That's fine then."
Holy Kyle laughed and said calmly, "Actually, I don't feel comfortable with An Peichun and his people either. Compared with Fang Zong, they are more evil and more ambitious. Since they are no longer of use, I will naturally give them up."
"So, we've reached an agreement?"
"yes."
"Very well, now we should talk about something else."
Murong Zhen smiled and said, "Now that the cooperation has been reached, you must be thinking about killing me, the one with a decent brain. I'm sorry, but my lord Fang Zong said that if I lose even a hair, he will take away Nalan Guigui and the Second Princess, cut off one of Queen Morgana's arms, and then cooperate with that person in Egypt to torment you to death."
Holy Kyle coldly replied, "Only by cooperating with us can Fang Zong become powerful enough."
"But that means you'll end up fighting two against one."
Murong Zhen took off his gold-rimmed glasses and wiped them: "So, who's going to take me home?"
The second princess sent Murong Zhen to the Eastern Kingdom, but Nalan Guigui was left behind. The Holy Kyle sealed Nalan Guigui's five senses, causing her to descend from the clouds and stand with Morgana.
They are sisters, but even when they stand together, they are still clearly separated by golden light and purple mist.
Holy Kyle asked, "Does Fang Zong really dare to fight two against one?"
Morgana had already thought about this question and was about to speak when a hearty laugh suddenly came from afar.
After slaying the remaining Japanese demons, Fang Zong's Earth Fire World expanded to a diameter of 1,098 meters. His entire body radiated energy, creating a magnificent scene, yet he swept across the sky without a trace of killing intent.
"I'm sorry, I never intended to fight two people at once."
A loud laugh swept overhead and then gradually faded into the distance: "Because I see a much bigger world, while all you want is a tiny planet. I am different from you; I have no one to fight two against one. If you do not submit in three months, then I will consider it a loss."
"Arrogant!" Holy Kyle shouted coldly.
Slurp!
Morgana's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said emotionally, "I love his arrogance!"
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