Relying on the other party's repeated guidance, Zhao Ping was always able to find loopholes in the encirclement and break through the New Country's encirclement from some abandoned pipes, dilapidated buildings, or locations with weak manpower.

This also made Zhao Ping trust the mysterious person on the other end of the phone more and more. He even suspected that the other party was someone sent by the Xia Kingdom to secretly help him, a potential stock of the human race in the world, escape.

This time he also followed the other party's instructions step by step, but at this moment he suddenly found that he had been surrounded from the front and back by four third-level powerful men: Baoshan, Jiuye, Lengjian and Tianshou.

However, there was no response from the mysterious person on the phone, which made Zhao Ping feel depressed. He thought, "Did he betray me?"

Just when Zhao Ping felt doubtful in his heart, the celestial beast had already taken action.

Raging murderous intent erupted from the celestial beast's body. The days of fighting with Zhao Ping, as well as the constant stimulation of the dust Gu in its body, had already made the celestial beast's murderous intent towards Zhao Ping reach its peak.

At the moment when these four masters surrounded the opponent together, he used all his strength as soon as he attacked.

Almost at the same time as Baoshan took action, Jiuye and Leng Jian on the other side also took action.

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But now he can control a full 42 drops of blood. He believes that the destructive power erupted from it is so strong that even those fourth-generation strongmen will not be able to block it easily.

Zhao Ping, who was the first to bear the brunt of the attack, had already swung out sword threads and slashed out.

"I'll spare your life. Go away."

He flew out with a whoosh, then crashed into the concrete wall beside him, and was completely engulfed by smoke and rubble.

Each drop of it is as heavy as a thousand pounds, capable of penetrating mountains and splitting rocks, and has incredible destructive power.

Red light appeared between the hands of the celestial beast. It was the blood that he controlled that gathered into a ball and shot towards Zhao Ping with violence as heavy as a mountain.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in his head and stopped him.

The celestial beast who saw this scene sneered: "Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Jiu Ye pinched his fingers together and a surge of spiritual power burst out like a mountain torrent. The sewage in the entire sewer suddenly expanded and surged, as if a giant dragon was roaring and crashing towards Jing Shiyu.

The sword in Leng Jian's hand whistled, as if he was holding a violently beating and struggling lightning. With a series of afterimages and electric lights, it had already cut through Jing Shiyu's spiritual thoughts and stabbed towards the opponent's head.

As this spiritual thought swept across, the smoke and dust floating at the scene were completely cleared away, exposing the entire battlefield to everyone's eyes.

"Jing Shiyu..."

Lines of blood shot out from his body and turned into blood swords that slashed towards the palm.

Boom! The red shock wave tore through the atmosphere, accompanied by waves of whistling sounds that made everyone in the audience change color slightly.

As long as they step in, their whole body will become the target of attack by this spiritual thought.

At the same time, Tianshou felt a chill on his neck, and a cold touch came from his neck.

At the same time, Jing Shiyu, who was floating in the air, said calmly: "Time is running out, I can only kill one person, who among you will lead the way to death?"

The next moment, Baoshan, like a prehistoric behemoth, broke directly into Jing Shiyu's spiritual consciousness.

Looking at the woman in front of him who was so beautiful that her breathing slowed down slightly, Zhao Ping's mind flashed with countless news, interviews, and live broadcasts at this moment.

Baoshan on the other side also became excited: "I thought I was just catching a small mouse, but it turned out to be a big fish."

Bang! Baoshan stomped his foot on the ground, and with the broken cement and stones flying everywhere, he stood still like a nail, stopping his sprint.

But just when he thought that he could kill the opponent with this blow and continue to chase Zhao Ping, that hand suddenly disappeared.

Seeing the person who defeated the celestial beast, Leng Jian's mouth curled up slightly: "It turned out to be you."

After saying this, streams of strong energy burst out from his body and enveloped his entire body like a piece of armor.

The instinct accumulated from countless life-and-death battles kept warning him, making him feel that if he took one more step forward, he would be struck by thunder.

After all, the other party has always been a big shot that he had only seen in the news in the past few years, but he never expected that one day he would appear on the same battlefield with the other party.

And just when the celestial beast was defeated in one move, Baoshan, Jiuye and Lengjian, the three strongest men from the Shenyin Camp, also attacked at the same time.

But in this sudden change, the celestial beast did not retreat but advanced instead, and continued to rush towards Zhao Ping with an extremely violent murderous intent.

Waves of air spread out from the location where the two men were fighting, continuously cracking the surrounding walls and cement.

The pale hand had grasped his throat without him noticing.

An ice-cold female voice entered the celestial beast's sea of ​​consciousness, and the next moment he felt the world spinning before his eyes.

They could feel a spiritual thought as dangerous as the deep sea covering all the space in front of them.

At the moment when Tianshou and Zhao Ping were attacking with all their strength, another loud bang suddenly came from above everyone's heads.

Feeling the siege of the three powerful men, Zhao Ping's hair seemed to stand on end and he subconsciously wanted to fight back.

And in the vast cloud of falling dust, a white hand stretched out and directly grabbed the head of the celestial beast.

Zhao Ping looked at the woman standing in front of him. She was wearing a black robe. Her icy skin seemed to be slightly glowing. Her long hair was slowly floating in the rich spiritual thoughts like a ball of dark flame.

Baoshan laughed loudly upon hearing this: "Jing Shiyu, you said something like that... Do you think you are an Immortal Emperor who has mastered the fourth level? I want to see who you can kill today!"

Through continuous development over the days, the celestial beast has become more and more aware of the power of the blood flow in its body.

Jiu Ye and Leng Jian on the other side also stopped.

Or rather, they had already started to move when the concrete roof above them was pierced. But the celestial beast was defeated so quickly that the fight was over just after they took a few steps.

That was Jing Shiyu's voice.

"Don't move."

“God is coming.”

The next moment, Jing Shiyu made the lotus seal with her hands, and an incomparably holy, majestic, and powerful golden figure appeared behind her.

Oh, what a headache. Less today, I'll try to update more tomorrow 　　 　 (End of this chapter)