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Unexpectedly, once Su Heng raised his voice, Jialan Gunna didn't continue to hide.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Whoosh!

His figure flashed.

The stout and portly figure, with a stern look, appeared on a temporarily constructed stone platform in the camp, now looking down at Su Heng from on high. Two scantily clad celestial maidens stood by his side, their slender, fair palms holding incense burners from which trailed wisps of white smoke.

"Very well, very well!" Jialan Gunna scoffed coldly, his voice rolling in like a black tide and exploding resoundingly next to Su Heng's ear.

Furious to the extreme, hate contorted his face gradually.

"Heaven has a path you did not take, hell has no gate yet you rushed in. I didn't expect you to indeed dare to break into the military formation alone." Jialan Gunna, with bulging eyes and his body quivering with fat, barked sternly, "Since it is so, today will be the day you die!"

"Today, I will let you experience what the might of a military formation truly is!" Jialan Gunna bellowed, raising his hand to deliver a long punch forward.

His left arm rapidly became engorged and blood-filled, bursting with Buddha's light.

Moreover, a great amount of gray-black smoke appeared out of the void, merging into it, amplifying the power of this punch tenfold. In mid-air, it compressed the air into rolling waves. Like a stretch of the Milky Way falling from the sky, it instantly filled Su Heng's entire field of vision.

Su Heng took a deep breath, an excited expression appearing on his face.

He similarly mobilized the strength in his body, raising his hand to unleash a ferocious punch, gold and black waves clashing mid-air, causing a violent explosion. The resulting fierce winds formed a small-scale black sandstorm in the battlefield, blowing the entire row of tents straight into the sky.

Unexpectedly—

The gray-black smoke appeared again on the battlefield, acting like a grindstone, rapidly weakening and grinding away the force exerted by Su Heng.

With one gaining and the other losing, a scorching Buddha light passed through the black mist, slamming heavily into Su Heng's chest. Although it didn't cause any damage, the explosive force generated still involuntarily pushed him back a step, his left leg deeply embedding into the ground.

"This is the military formation!?" Su Heng looked down, eyeing his slightly charred and smoking chest, his expression turning serious.

Once his strength left his body, it would be rapidly diminished by the force within the military formation.

And his body felt as if it was being pulled by gravity, unusually heavy.

It's just that Su Heng's spirit wasn't significantly affected, but he originally didn't match up to Heavenly Deceit, lacking supernormal perception.

Even without being specifically targeted, he couldn't utilize any advantage in this battlefield. In comparison to the various debilitations on Su Heng, the many powerful beings of the Skull Plain Monk Soldiers, who were emitting black smoke, obviously received enhancement from the military formation.

Not only was there an all-round enhancement of strength, speed, and force.

But also, their ability to withstand blows significantly improved. Su Heng's punch, its power dispersed by the military formation onto others. Against a few powerful enemies, the effect of the military formation was indeed heaven-defying, flawless, capable of combining everyone's strength; no matter how powerful an individual was, they could only be overwhelmingly trampled.

"You are too arrogant, recklessly throwing away your own life!" Seeing the scene before him, Jialan Gunna was overjoyed.

He smirked viciously, very decisively, "Attack, take his life!"

"Chop him into a thousand pieces, grind him to dust. I want to use the flesh from his body as dish for my drink!" Jialan Gunna roared, furiously howling atop the platform, his face ferocious.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

And as Jialan Gunna's voice fell.

On the battlefield, the sound of drums arose.

The ground began to tremble violently, countless dust and pebbles directly scattering in the air.

"Charge!"

The sounds of armored steeds arose—a squad of burly knights clad in heavy armor, riding on white Exotic Beast Rhinoceroses, charged from the side.

These rhinoceroses, each one over three meters tall. Their bony armor was heavy and layered, resembling battle tanks. Arriving in groups now, they were like a gray-white torrent, along the way any wooden barricades, towers, tents, etc., all unceremoniously crushed, their momentum astounding.

Jialan Gunna was indeed ruthless and thorough, not leaving any loose ends, coming straight for the kill!

Unfortunately—

He still underestimated Su Heng's strength.

Since Su Heng dared to break into the military formation, facing tens of thousands of elite vanguards of Skull Plain alone, he must surely have hold of certain victory.

Especially now, heavily suppressed by the military formation, feeling the sense of crisis from all directions, Su Heng was more excited than he could contain, feeling as if all the flesh in his body was screeching, thirsting for slaughter, wanting to fight without limits, to release violence endlessly, destroying everything before him.

"Fifty years in human life, as transient as a dream or illusion!"

"Then, bring it on!"

His eyes danced with scarlet fire, his left hand's five fingers spread wide before violently clenching.

With a loud noise, the muscles on Su Heng's arm violently pulsed, veins bulging, his savage strength accumulated to its peak, then he fiercely punched forward.

Boom!

Without using spiritual force, purely physical strength.

The air exploded open, heavily compressed into a gel-like solid, then blasted forward.

A white torrent dozens of meters wide suddenly formed on the battlefield, like a river's roar, instantly engulfing an entire troop of rhinoceros cavalry.

Tremendous force carrying dust and gravel from the ground, like countless storm shotguns firing wildly.

The armored Exotic Beast Rhinoceroses, along with the strong knights on their backs, were first swept up by the terrifying fist wind, then dismembered by the gravel. When the dust settled, all that was left on the ground were unidentifiable broken bones and flesh.