A tall, middle-aged Roam (Roman) man had something on his back, a large, all-black metal box made of some special alloy that was almost like a coffin. The two-meter-five-zero-high and nearly one-meter-wide metal box had several display lights flashing on it, and inside the metal box seemed to be some kind of instrument operating. Gu Xiechen's destructive power-filled claws swiped down from above, just passing over Roam (Roman) people less than two meters away, causing them to panic and retreat in disarray. He hastily turned around and retreated, with a blue light flashing in his eyes.

  The intangible spiritual impact slammed into Gu Xiechen, causing his heart rate to skyrocket to a terrifying 600 beats per minute. Thin streams of blood seeped out from his pores as he instantly transformed into a bloody person. The Dao fetus frantically sprayed out pure energy, continuously enhancing Gu Xiechen's physical abilities, and one strand of energy even transformed into a powerful and resilient spiritual wave that charged straight at Gu Xiechen's head. The two spiritual impacts collided fiercely outside Gu Xiechen's brain.

  A low hum, Gu Xie Cen's eyes flashed with a burst of golden stars in front of him, he wildly tore out four or five claws before stumbling backward.

  In Roam's eyes, the blue light dimmed and he let out a startled cry. The metal box behind him was grabbed by Gu Xiechen with several claws, sparks flying everywhere, and a burst of dark energy erupted from his paws. Roam felt like his body had been hit by a train, unable to control himself as he tumbled forward for over ten meters. In front of Roam's eyes, golden stars flashed wildly, his mental shock was brutally countered by Gu Xiechen, and his brain suffered a massive impact.

  "Get out!"

  Just as he stabilized his body, Gu Xiechen pulled out the two oval-shaped hand grenades hanging from his waist belt. With a ferocious smile, Gu Xiechen pulled out the safety pins and threw them with all his might.

  Two bursts of blue light exploded on the Roaman's body, outside the rolling blue flames. A massive electromagnetic radiation wrapped around the caught-off-guard Roaman with an earsplitting whine. The specially-made electromagnetic bomb battered against the energy shield of the Roaman's power armor, and after a blinding flash of electrical fire, the blue flames outside the Roaman's body suddenly shrunk to only inches thick.

  Roman cursed and stumbled forward a few steps, then turned back to launch another mental attack at Gu Xiechen. This time, Roman almost used up all his strength, and a bright blue light column that was similar to a high-energy laser shot out from between his eyebrows, shooting straight towards Gu Xiechen.

  "Crack!" Gu Xie's double claws snapped, and the skin, muscles, blood vessels, and meridians on his palms and fingers instantly became as transparent as white crystal. Strands of eerie, dreamlike white cold air shot out from his finger bones, and gradually, his finger bones also turned into a strange semi-transparent state.

  The secret killing move 'Snowy Seal God Claw' recorded in the Vice Canon of the Huanyuan True Classic was used by Gu Xiechen with all his might. Ninety-nine percent of Gu Xiechen's innate ligation energy was concentrated on his double claws, and the pure innate ligation energy circulated rapidly along the small meridians and acupoints inside his double claws, following a strange trajectory. The innate ligation energy condensed at the tip of the claw had already transformed into 'Snowy Seal True Ligation' that could pierce through metal and stone and congeal blood in an instant.

  Almost demonic claws slashed down fiercely, Gu Xie Chen's claws and that one extremely bright blue spiritual wave collided heavily.

  Extremely high-frequency shattering sounds echoed, and large patches of white ice mist, almost substantial, shot out from Gu Xie Chen's double claws. The blue spiritual wave was skewed to one side, and Roam's body flew backward, his shocked roar losing control of the desperate spiritual impact. The spiritual wave charged into the dense forest beside Gu Xie Chen's right hand, where over a dozen giant trees, as thick as rice bowls, rapidly disintegrated from their roots in a strange rumbling sound, turning into fine wood shavings that filled the sky in an instant.

  A faint humming noise came from the stiff and ancient evil dust's double claws, the Snow Seal True Barrier that he condensed at the tip of his claw was almost shattered by the Roam people's spiritual impact. At this moment, large pieces of fine white ice crystals could be seen drifting away from the ancient evil dust's fingers.

  The middle-aged Roam (Roman) glared at Gu Xiechen with a look of horror, and he who had been mentally struck repeatedly finally couldn't control the injuries within his body. A large amount of golden blood spurted out from his nostrils.

  "Human! I remember you!"

  This middle-aged Roam dipped his finger in the golden blood that sprayed out of his nose and barely managed to muster up some spiritual energy, drawing a strange pattern in the air.

  "I swear on the honor of our glorious ancestors, the Houlwerms, that I, Giltre Houlwerm, will personally behead you!"

  Giltre Holstrom glared fiercely at the petrified Gu Xuan, then turned around and stumbled forward in a continued frantic escape.

  A low, mournful howl burst from Gu Xiantian's lips, his heart racing wildly to seven hundred beats per second as he concentrated the enormous power surging through his heart into his right arm. Without regard for the potential damage this impulse might cause to the meridians in his right arm, Gu Xiantian silently employed the Heart Method of the Huan Yuan True Scripture, and the "Cloud-Cutting Palm" recorded in the auxiliary scripture was unleashed by him in a flurry of eighteen successive palm strikes!

  The spacious meridians were trembling with fear under the terrible pressure, the blood vessels on Gu Xie's right arm bulged high and thick, and the skin on his right arm swelled to almost shining transparency!

  Eighteen successive white misty bands with a hint of fluorescence, like thin clouds floating at the highest point on the sky's horizon, fluttered out from Gu Xuan's right palm.

  Cloud-cutting Palm's power is extremely soft and gentle, its wind going out in a flash, as elusive as a snake catching its prey, making it extremely difficult to dodge. If practiced to the Mahayana realm, each palm contains 900 layers of hidden strength, most skilled at injuring internal organs, and can even kill from afar. Gu Xuan has been mainly practicing the strongest Snow Corpse Claw in recent years, but he hasn't put too much effort into Cloud-cutting Palm, yet each of his palm winds still contains 300 layers of hidden strength!

  Eighteen palm winds drew out a mysterious trajectory in the air, finally imprinted on Gilt Holsturm's back as he rapidly escaped. The 5,400 heavy dark energy burst forth, and the energy shield on Gilt Holsturm's energy armor diligently weakened each dark energy by 70%, allowing the remaining 30% to smoothly pass through the alloy casing and ferociously penetrate into Gilt Holsturm's body.

  It was as if a heavenly god swung a giant hammer that cracked the sky and earth, striking Gilt Holstrom's back with a fatal blow. Gilt Holstrom let out a miserable howl and flew forward, his feet leaving the ground for several meters. After a terrifying crashing sound, Gilt Holstrom crashed head-on into a massive tree trunk over three meters in diameter. His majestic body, over three meters tall, was embedded more than a meter deep into the tree trunk. Gilt Holstrom let out several miserable wails before barely managing to crawl out of the tree trunk.

  At this time, Gilt Holm's high-bridged nose had already been knocked down, but the energy armor on his body was even more radiant!

  Just after a series of consecutive blows, the main energy system in Gilt Holsturm's power armor had exhausted all its energy. The backup subsystems immediately began to recharge the power armor. Thick blue flames once again enveloped Gilt Holsturm's body. Gilt Holsturm turned his head back in terror and looked at Gu Xuan who was standing still, panting. He gritted his teeth and pressed a small button on the waist of the power armor.

  A tiny injector inside Gilt Holmstrom's armor released a specially designed stimulant, spreading throughout his body in half a second.

  With a stifled cry to the heavens, Giltre Holm's dull blue eyes suddenly shone brightly, and a whirlwind erupted beneath his feet, sending him flying forward as if in flight.

  Koja Dust was about to continue his attack on Gilt Holsturm when a severe pain simultaneously shot through the meridians, blood vessels and muscles around his heart.

  The energy bursting out of Dao Ti has exceeded the limit that Gu Xie's physical body can withstand, and Gu Xie, who has exhausted his internal Qi, has lost the strength to continue fighting.

  Just as Guilder Hoyt Holm was about to escape, a dull rumble like thunder suddenly came from the sky.

  Eight Hell's Angels mercenary team heavy armed helicopters came from behind, hugging the treetops, rocket pods under the left and right wings of the helicopter simultaneously emitted a sharp whistling sound, large smoke and flames covered more than half of the eight helicopters' fuselage, sixteen rocket pods inside 576 fifty-millimeter rockets poured out in just eight seconds.

  Each rocket projectile trailed a long tail of flame in the air, and almost all of them hit Gilt-Holl-Schauerm, who was shining like a large light bulb with blue lights flashing in the dense forest.

  Can't help but say that Gildert Hohlbaum, who is three meters tall and radiates light all over his body, is indeed a perfect target!

  Thunder-like explosions continued to erupt, and the energy shield on Gildred Holstrom's power armor, which had just been restored, rapidly dissipated under the cover of smoke and flames.

  Gilt Holmstrom was blown over three hundred meters, spitting blood in large mouthfuls, his skin charred like coal. If not for the alloy case behind him blocking more than half of the rocket's explosive force, Gilt Holmstrom would have been torn to shreds by now.

  Gilt Holmstrom had just injected a stimulant and was now burning up his life force, his mental powers at their peak.

  Gilt Holsturm, who was on the verge of collapse but still terrified, barely turned around in mid-air. His eyes flashed with blue light as dozens of violent spiritual impacts shot towards the eight heavily armed helicopters that were roaring in, leaving faint blue trails behind them.

  "Ah!"

  A loud roar, like a thunderclap, tore through the void. Banruo leapt out of the helicopter cabin, holding a golden staff that reached his eyebrows. With his left hand forming a half-White Lotus Lion Seal, he swung it fiercely forward, and several spiritual attacks aimed at the helicopter instantly dissipated into nothingness.

  Seven more helicopters also had Hell's Angels mercenaries who reached the Xiantian realm, and they joined forces to crush Gilt Holtzmann's counterattack in a flash.

  Guxia Dust barely adjusted the aura in his body, and the true essence of the Yuanzhentian was indeed extraordinary. He stood on the ground with both feet, absorbing the earth's energy, and a steady stream of true energy was born. In just a few breaths, he had recovered 30% of his cultivation. With a strange laugh, Guxia Dust's body suddenly shot towards Gillette Holm's falling body like a meteor.

  Prajna and the other seven warriors hadn't even landed yet, when Gu Xie Chen had already smiled and caught Gilt Holstrom before them.

  A single electromagnetic grenade completely shattered the last thin layer of energy shield on Gilt Holtzheim's body, and Gu Xuan's fist slammed into the back of Gilt Holtzheim's head.

  Guilder Holmes let out a low grunt and fainted away with a roll of his eyes.

  A furious curse came from the earpiece, "You little bastards did a great job! Damn it, Evil Dragon and Banruo, you bunch of idiots, hurry back to reinforce!"

  The increasingly dense sound of gunfire kept coming from the dense forest ahead.

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