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Chapter 1865: Divine Realm Expert? That’s All! (3)
....Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Before the person who spoke could finish, he exclaimed in surprise.
Wu Zhao, who was standing still, suddenly flew up. The battle intent on his body merged with the spiritual light, transforming into a pair of golden wings.
With a powerful flap, he soared out of Wanjin City.
He chased after the fleeing members of the w.a.n.g family!
It wasn’t that they didn’t want to intercept and kill them, they just didn’t want to do it inside Wanjin City!
“Quick, follow him!”
“Set up an array formation and investigate the area a million miles around Wanjin City!”
“This is serious. Is he going to fight an expert from the Divine Realm?”
The moment Wu Zhao flew out, the entire Wanjin City seemed to explode with countless exclamations.
Ignoring what was happening behind him, Wu Zhao charged out of Wanjin City. The spear in his hand transformed into a flying dragon, and his figure became a thousand-foot-tall golden-armored general as he struck out.
“Boom”
At least half of the w.a.n.g family members who had just escaped from Wanjin City and hadn’t had time to celebrate were killed by this strike.
w.a.n.g Zilun, w.a.n.g Zijin, and the others, who had turned around, stared in shock as Wu Zhao killed hundreds of w.a.n.g family members with a single blow.
“Kid, you’re courting death!”
“Kill him!”
The remaining w.a.n.g family members roared in fury, their killing intent surging.
“Hmph, since you don’t want to give me face, don’t expect any mercy.” An indifferent voice sounded from the void. A middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing greenish-gray battle armor, walked out slowly, stepping on the void. The aura around him condensed into a golden battle lion.
The wild lion roared and charged towards Wu Zhao’s head.
This lion’s roar caused the surrounding void to tremble. The power of its blood qi was so strong that it completely surpa.s.sed everyone’s perception.
“This power can crush the Primordial Chaos level.”
“To activate such a powerful force alone, he must truly be from the Divine Realm.”
The experts who were observing the scene in the void sighed softly.
This was the Divine Realm.
This was the power of an expert from the Divine Realm.
Wu Zhao’s figure froze slightly. He raised his hand and stabbed out with his spear.
“Boom”
The wild lion collided with the spear and shattered completely.
The attack from the Divine Realm expert was directly broken!
Wu Zhao’s expression remained unchanged. He stabbed out again, stirring up the powers of Heaven and Earth, cras.h.i.+ng into the Divine Realm expert.
When the wild lion phantom shattered, the Divine Realm expert’s expression changed.
Seeing the spear transform into a golden dragon and charge at him, he retreated in panic. A battle armor condensed on his body.
The battle armor activated its own power, transforming into a huge golden lion’s heart, a hundred feet tall.
“Bang!”
The lion’s heart collided with the golden dragon.
At this moment, the entire world seemed frozen.
Wu Zhao’s figure retreated.
The lion’s heart trembled and fell into the darkness of the void.
The Divine Realm expert vomited blood, his face pale.
Wu Zhao held his spear and snorted coldly, “So it’s just for show. You can only fight me using the power of a Universe-level incomplete treasure.”
He stabbed out with his spear, imprisoning the lion’s heart. No matter how it clashed, it couldn’t break free.
Wu Zhao’s empty left hand opened up and then slowly clenched.
“So what if you’re a Divine Realm master?
“Come, fight me!”
Not only was the w.a.n.g family unable to withstand Wu Zhao’s spear, even the Divine Realm experts who came to rescue them were crushed.
The scene before them left everyone speechless.
No one dared to believe it.
How strong was Master Han, who had refined this Battle Puppet?
“What is Wu Zhao trying to do?”
“Does he really want to become enemies with the Divine Realm?”
“It’s not what Wu Zhao wants to do. It’s what Master Han wants to do.”
Some people stared intently at Wu Zhao in the light screen, their eyes s.h.i.+ning.
“Or rather, what is Master Han trying to do by refining such a Battle Puppet and displaying it?”
