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    Yenir!?

    Fang Hao’s face turned ashen with shock and fury as he abandoned even fighting a Third-Stage Advanced opponent, dashing after Yenir.

    He knew that once Yenir appeared, his power would skyrocket—even Lu Haishan could be taken down in a heartbeat!

    But the Peak Third-Stage represents humanity’s mightiest force! No matter how powerful Yenir becomes, two fists can’t match four hands!

    Too impulsive! Far too impulsive!

    “Don’t worry about me! Hongtu, you guys go help Yenir!”

    Even Li Xuanguo, who was surrounded by protectors, couldn’t hide his shock—normally as unflappable as a mountain in danger.

    But as Yenir’s eyes turned bloodshot, he charged in alone!

    Under the pressure, even he lost his composure!

    Yenir must not get hurt! Not only do the mysterious foreign Third-Stage fighters he’s unleashed have the power to decide this battle’s fate…

    …but in that very moment, Li Xuanguo realized that if Yenir survived this fight, the deadlock he had struggled against for years would finally shatter!

    No exaggeration—the moment after today, the Huaxia Battle Zone will be reborn from the ashes!

    Prime Minister!?

    “Don’t waste any time! Hurry up!”

    “Even if I fall, he must not! That’s an order!”

    He roared in urgent anger.

    For the first time in his life, seeing Li Xuanguo lose his usual composure sent a shock through Zhao Hongtu. Clenching his teeth, he led several Third-Stage members of the Action Team out at breakneck speed!

    However, Third-Stage fighters were incredibly swift. Despite Fang Hao and the others charging forward, Yenir was already face-to-face with Huang Li and his cohorts.

    The battle shifted dramatically! In the chaotic melee, all eyes fixated on Yenir as both sides fought desperately!

    From afar, Yenir’s position resembled a buzzing beehive as every Third-Stage combatant surged in at full speed!

    Meanwhile, noticing that Yenir dared to break formation, over sixty Peak Third-Stage fighters trembled with elation.

    “You’re courting death, you little scum! If you want to die, I’ll see to it!”

    Old grudges and new hatreds—all of them loathed Yenir to the core!

    Overjoyed, Huang Li roared in anger, channeling all his spirit energy to form a rock-like armor around his body.

    His right fist erupted with the weight of a mountain, hurtling straight towards Yenir’s head!

    Mountain Crusher!

    It had been years since he fought with his full might!

    Transformed into a human fortress, Huang Li’s eyes turned feral as he seemed to envision that little scum’s head exploding.

    A pure Strength-Type Awakener, his punch carried kinetic energy exceeding a thousand tons! With a burst so concentrated, that single blow could shatter even a steel skyscraper!

    “Yenir! Fall back!”

    “This punch is no ordinary hit—it has a controlling effect!”

    Yet Yenir neither flinched nor dodged; he advanced steadily toward Huang Li.

    At that moment, Fang Hao and the others, trailing Yenir like maniacs, only managed to shout desperately, urging him to dodge the punch!

    He must never try to withstand it head-on!

    These old-guard Third-Stage fighters, though mere parasites in the Huaxia Battle Zone leeching resources and living off the back lines…

    …aren’t to be underestimated. They are far from weak!

    Remember, years ago, fighters like Huang Li were among the very top warriors in sheer combat prowess!

    Even if Yenir is extraordinary, he stands to suffer greatly against these cunning old foxes!

    Yet despite Fang Hao’s warnings, Yenir remained impassive, his cold gaze fixed as he crossed his Pair of Swords in front of him.

    Using his near-perfect Mental Energy Detection, he sensed that this punch wasn’t just devastating—the sheer force would break his body. The hidden tawny spirit energy within it was thick and clinging, like the weight of a swamp!

    (Heh, it seemed like a straightforward, all-out strike meant to kill me. But in truth, it conceals a deadly trick—if I dodge, the technique will instantly shift into a sweeping control move.)

    Calm as ever, Yenir let out a cold laugh and immediately gripped his Heavenly Cloud Sword, formulating his counterplan.

    He wasn’t as reckless as Fang Hao and the others had imagined.

    Not to mention, the Evil God Ritual grants him near-immortality—just his Dimensional Slash alone is enough to evade this hit and turn on those old-timers.

    However…

    “I’ve only got one Dimensional Slash left—save it for the final finishing move! These parasites, if even one escapes, will spell endless trouble!”

    “The power extracted from the Evil God Ritual is still a bit lacking—using it now might even scare them off!”

    “Then…!”

    Divine Wind!

    Sword Drawing Technique!

    Fallen Heaven!

    In an instant, he switched his sword and triggered a 30% damage boost on his right-hand grip. Yenir then vanished, like a blurred silver storm dissolving into thin air.

    Before Huang Li could complete his powering punch, he froze in shock. As he frantically searched for Yenir, a piercing, wind-tearing sound rang out directly overhead!

    There he was—a deathly silver blade descending with overwhelming force. In that split second, his Heavenly Cloud Sword surged like a divine weapon cleaving the skies!

    A hundred-foot Sword Breath! Like a cascade of starlight!

    With ruthless eyes and a massive boost from his skills, Yenir felt this strike was virtually his strongest attack in normal form!

    100% attack speed!

    1000% attack range bonus!

    100% critical hit!

    Lethal! Shattering! Severe injury! Crippling! Armor-piercing!

    “With this strike, what do you expect to block with?”

    Dodge? Withstand!?

    Not a chance!

    For Yenir, if he can cut his opponent down first, any attack—even a powerful one—is nothing!

    “xIA!!”

    His Sword Breath tore through the air with savage fury; under a supersonic slash, it shattered everything like a bolt of lightning.

    Behind Huang Li, his comrades could only watch as Yenir swung his sword from high above—then, a flash of red appeared on Huang Li’s body!

    “No! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!”

    The desperate cries to dodge weren’t meant for Yenir but for Huang Li’s side.

    His eyes seemed about to burst in agony.

    Although none could truly gauge the magnitude of Yenir’s strike, the remaining fifty-plus Peak Third-Stage fighters suddenly fell into a panic!

    Somehow, their instincts warned them that this strike must never be met head-on!

    But it was already too late.

    Entangled by the Otherworldly Ghosts Yenir had unleashed, they could only watch in horror as the most reckless Huang Li faced the blade head-on!

    The moment Huang Li suddenly looked up and caught sight of Yenir, his fate was sealed.

    “No! I won’t die! I am Peak Third-Stage! I have armor! My defense is unbeatable!”

    It won’t break! Absolutely indestructible!

    With his eyes blazing red, Huang Li roared desperately as his spirit energy surged to its zenith in that life-or-death instant.

    In that moment, he unleashed the strongest will to survive he’d ever known, his rock-like armor blazing brilliantly!

    But his powerful right punch left him no time to recover his guard.

    After a mere 0.01 seconds, a crimson line appeared—a brutally familiar cut that slashed diagonally through his neck, across his right arm, and grazed his left leg.

    Rattling sound.

    Like shattered stone.

    In the next instant, the top Peak Third-Stage warrior tumbled from mid-air.

    “No! Huang Li! General Huang!!!”

    Utter terror overtook everyone.

    All fifty-eight Peak Third-Stage warriors, who were meant to surround and eliminate Yenir, now roared in horror and instinctively charged toward Huang Li. In an instant, the battlefield erupted into chaos!

    In mid-air, having just exited Divine Wind mode, Yenir merely smirked, glancing at the exploited Huang Li with a trace of regret.

    “What a pity—it was only split in two. This old guy sure has strong vitality…”

    “But…”

    “Now that’s interesting!”

    Suppressing any hint of pity, Yenir showed no sign of halting or retreating.

    In this battle, he intended to shock China and crush every enemy!

    “And… four hundred and fifty-eight more!”

    Chapter Summary

    Yenir emerges, triggering a fierce and chaotic clash involving top-tier Third-Stage fighters. As alliances shift and old grudges fuel the conflict, Li Xuanguo, Zhao Hongtu, Fang Hao, and others scramble to control the battle’s turning point. Huang Li launches a devastating punch while Yenir counters with a series of incredible skills including Dimensional Slash, Divine Wind, Sword Drawing Technique, and Fallen Heaven. Amid explosive attacks and rapid regroupings, fate hangs by a thread as the battlefield descends into pandemonium.

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