"Set up the Heavenly Thunder Formation!"
As the giant spirit's avatar was slain with a single strike, a command rang out again from the sky. With that command, the gods who had set up the inescapable net immediately changed formation. The net vanished, and the individual points of light finally revealed their true forms. They wore gleaming silver armor, strikingly elegant, with clean faces that exuded a holy and ethereal aura. They were all celestial soldiers, their movements perfectly synchronized as they formed hand seals, communicating with the primordial energy of heaven and earth.
"Heavenly Thunder Formation!" A unified shout rang out, and in an instant, dark clouds filled the sky, silver snakes flashed, thunder rumbled, and bolts of lightning were poised to strike.
"Do you know what you're doing? You're digging your own grave!" Wang Han glanced up at the sky and sneered. Lightning flashed in his hand, and a continuous bolt of lightning shot from his hand straight into the dark clouds in the sky, connecting with the clouds and becoming a link between Wang Han and the thundercloud.
"Thunderbolts strike!" Seeing the lightning bolt in Wang Han's hand connecting with the dark clouds, and knowing that Wang Han was about to seize control of the thunderclouds in the sky, the command rang out again.
"Thunderbolts crash down, hiss!" Upon receiving the order, the heavenly soldiers immediately completed the hand seals, unleashing the thunder that had been gathering momentum in the dark clouds. In an instant, bolts of lightning struck down from the thunderclouds, heading straight for Wang Han's head.
"Kirin!" Seeing this, Wang Han didn't hesitate, raising his hand and activating his own technique. Kirin, a ninjutsu from the Naruto world, has a unique characteristic: it can resonate with similar energies in nature.
"Boom..." Thunder rumbled, but the lightning that descended did not strike Wang Han's head. Instead, it gathered in the air, as if an artist were painting the sky, outlining a three-dimensional thunderous unicorn, a thousand meters long. Majestic, righteous, righteous, and awe-inspiring.
"this……!"
The heavenly soldiers were dumbfounded once again, as were the heavenly generals in the sky. They never expected that this person would actually transform the magic they had already unleashed, the combined thunderbolts unleashed by hundreds of heavenly soldiers, into his own spell, a spell with a completely different form.
"Land!"
The next moment, the raised hand swung down fiercely, and the enormous Qilin drawn by lightning in the sky pounced on the hundreds of heavenly soldiers.
"Retreat!" Urgent shouts rang out among the heavenly soldiers, and hundreds of them once again transformed into streaks of light and flew in all directions, attempting to escape the giant Qilin's cover.
At the same time, several streaks of light rushed toward Wang Han from above the thunderclouds. A pagoda enveloped Wang Han's head, emitting beams of light that restricted his movements. A circle encircled Wang Han's waist, and six red-tasseled spears flew toward Wang Han's heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, and stomach.
"The item is nice; I can take it home as a decorative piece. Since it's been delivered, I won't be polite!"
Despite being shielded by the Linglong Pagoda and targeted by multiple magical treasures, Wang Han didn't take it seriously at all. Instead, he said with interest that he enveloped several magical treasures with his spiritual energy and with a wave of his hand, he put all the flying magical treasures into his infinite backpack space.
This is a method of using the infinite backpack space that Wang Han discovered a long time ago. As long as you cover it with your mind, you can put all items or energy into the infinite backpack space, whether they are owned or unowned, energy or items, controlled or free. As long as you cover it with your mind, you can forcibly put them into the infinite backpack space.
"Boom..."
At the same time, the lightning unicorn controlled by Wang Han landed on the ground below, instantly causing sand and stones to fly, plasma to splash, and sparks to fly. The ground undulated like a sea in a storm.
The multinational coalition soldiers and exorcists still slaughtering each other on the ground were instantly annihilated, rapidly charred and shattered amidst the flying mud and rocks and splashing plasma. It turned out that Wang Han's target wasn't the celestial soldiers at all, but rather the exorcists and soldiers below. Wang Han had never forgotten that one of his goals was to erase this world's cultivation system and suppress other nations.
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"Luckily we got there fast!" In the distance, Uncle Nine and the others, who had already fled far away, looked at the terrifying sight of the giant lightning unicorn landing. Their hearts trembled, and they were extremely grateful. This one move could have killed everyone. If they had left even a step later, they probably wouldn't have been left with even ashes.
"I originally thought Wang Han was only good at martial arts, but I didn't expect his magic to be even more terrifying. It's like he's leaving no way out for anyone." Qiu Sheng said breathlessly, still feeling lingering fear. He had now witnessed it firsthand. He originally thought that a single spell could wipe out an army or destroy a city, but he never expected that such terrifying magic actually existed, and that Wang Han knew more than one of these spells.
"I never expected his magic to be so powerful. I'm afraid even ordinary gods and celestial generals wouldn't be a match for Wang Han," Uncle Nine said, still shaken. In his view, ordinary celestial generals were far from being a match for Wang Han. To kill or subdue him, it would probably require supreme beings who were ancestors, such as the Five Great Emperors, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, or the Ten Kings of Hell.
"Senior brother, do you think the real leader of this Jie organization might be Wang Han, and the Yamata no Orochi from Japan is just a figurehead to attract attention?" Four-Eyed Daoist suddenly asked Uncle Nine.
The words of the Four-Eyed Taoist left everyone stunned.
This is a highly probable conjecture. Judging from the strength Wang Han has shown so far, he is likely much stronger than the Yamata no Orochi. Moreover, Wang Han gives them the impression of being a wise man. If he were truly much stronger than the Yamata no Orochi, why would he risk his life for the Yamata no Orochi, who is weaker than him?
"It's certainly very possible, but whether it's true or not, we'll only know after seeing the Yamata no Orochi," Uncle Nine sighed. "Even if it is, there's nothing we can do on the battlefield right now! Let's not bother looking for the Yamata no Orochi; let's focus on saving our lives first! We'll leave the rest to the gods!"
"I hope this ends soon!" Monk Yixin sighed. He prayed that this ordeal would have a good outcome; there was nothing they could do now. He couldn't help but recall a sentence Wang Han had once said: "If there wasn't a certain possibility, why would Wang Han go to his death?"
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"Father, the enemy is powerful and possesses numerous magical abilities; we cannot defeat them." Above the thunderclouds, the clone of Nezha, the Third Prince, said to the clone of Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, his heart filled with reluctance. Although the Jade Emperor and Buddha had already told them that Wang Han was extremely powerful, and they already held Wang Han in high regard, Wang Han's strength still far exceeded their expectations. If the clone were destroyed, it would also greatly weaken the power of their main body.
"It's probably too late!" Upon hearing this, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li's clone said with a wry smile, his gaze fixed on Wang Han, who was behind Nezha's clone. Unbeknownst to them, Wang Han had already silently appeared behind Nezha (from this point onward, the word "clone" will not be added). With Wang Han's uncanny speed, strength, and supernatural powers, they wouldn't even be able to escape.
Should I call you cannon fodder, or pawns?
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