In the dense forest, Panruo and Mahuo brothers sat cross-legged facing each other, wearing coarse linen robes.

  Invisible energy supported the bodies of the two brothers, their crossed legs still three inches off the ground. The dust and dry leaves on the ground were rolled up by the hidden energy, transforming into two pale gray lotus platforms under the brothers' bodies. The four palms of the brothers were tightly pressed together, with pure Zen energy flowing back and forth between them, surging ceaselessly. From their heads to their feet, twenty-six blue halos flickered on their bodies, with a subtle rhythm existing in the flashing lights.

  The same Zen power, when in the body of Moha, carries a strong aura of death and violence. Once it flows into the Prajna body, it transforms into a peaceful and serene vital energy. The cycle of life and death continues unabated, and the Zen powers within the two brothers gradually merge as one, transforming into an extremely pure and attribute-less Zen power.

  "Wow~~~~~"

  Prajna and Mahaka simultaneously exhaled a long breath, and the two brothers simultaneously concluded their exercise and stood up. When Prajna stood up, his movements were light and gentle, like floating clouds and flowing water, without stirring up any dust. However, when Mahaka got up, it was as if a package of explosive medicine had suddenly burst open, and every movement of his limbs was filled with violent power. His entire body's joints even emitted a series of crisp cracking sounds.

  Moka's absorption of the temple's energy has finally been fully digested, and the two brothers have divided this massive power equally. Now, both brothers are standing firmly at the mid-level of Jupiter.

  The commander of the First Main Battle Group, Popov, who was covered in black fur all over his body, stood up from a nearby grass nest. He applauded lightly and said: "Congratulations, congratulations, both of you have made great progress! When will we have a match?" The muscles on Popov's robust body, like that of a bear dog, kept expanding and contracting. He flexed his arm proudly, showing off the steel-like muscle blocks on his arm.

  Mahesh's eyes sparkled with excitement as he beckoned to Popov, his fingers wiggling. He had long been fascinated by this killing machine. Mahesh exclaimed excitedly: "Alright, after we finish this task, let's have a good fight! Popov, I'll beat the crap out of you! If you don't get me a few pale Nordic girls, I won't just beat the crap out of you, I'll also blow your brains out!"

  "Amitabha Buddha!"

  He recited a Buddha's name in a low voice and then said softly: "Be quiet, there is movement!"

  Popov and Mohe simultaneously perked up their ears, and the two of them took big strides into a nearby grass hut surrounded by three large trees, pulling out two heavy-duty high-speed machine guns from inside.

  Dozens of meters away, on a large tree, Hom, wearing the Silent Assassin combat suit, made several gestures in silence. Dozens of snipers trained by Hom simultaneously lowered their heads, their eyes tightly attached to the sniper rifle's scope. These dozens of snipers were distributed within a radius of two kilometers, and the high-caliber high-energy sniper rifles in their hands could control every move within a radius of twenty kilometers.

  A green-haired beauty, Medusa, emerged from a pile of long grass on all fours, like a lizard, and quickly darted into another pile of long grass. Wherever Medusa passed, the air was filled with a fresh, woody scent that wafted through the dense forest, unnoticed by humans, but causing several birds perched in nearby trees to fall straight down, turning into puddles of dark green mucus in just a few blinks of an eye.

  "Monte Teidi! What are you chasing me for?" Gu Xiechen's feet moved rapidly in the dense forest, creating a long gust of wind. The big trees whizzed by his side, and the tall grass was crushed to powder by Gu Xiechen's rapid movement. Several nocturnal beasts that were unfortunately hit by Gu Xiechen let out a mournful cry as they were sent flying. The sonic boom created by Gu Xiechen was like the whistle of a train engine, causing a commotion in the nearby thicket.

  Less than fifty meters behind Gu Xie's body, a nearly transparent shadow was chasing after him relentlessly. Monte Tedi, this mysterious expert who hadn't even seen Gu Xie's face clearly, let out a low growl: "You destroyed my clan's sacred artifact 'Fantasy Emerald Blade', you must die, you will definitely die! I'll take your heart and brain to offer sacrifices to our clan's gods, to atone for your sin!"

  With a "whoosh", Gu Xiechen's toes lightly tapped on the forehead of a giant panda that suddenly rushed out from the tall grass in front, and he used this gentle tap to propel himself into the air, his feet tapping wildly on the tree trunk before Gu Xiechen floated forward for hundreds of meters again.

  "Huff", the unlucky giant panda heard the sonic boom emitted by Gu Xiechen and ran out of its den to investigate, but before it could figure out what was happening, Monteiti had already crashed into its body and exited from the other side. Blood rained down from the sky, countless black and white fur scattered everywhere, Monteiti also shot up with a strong bloody smell, continuing to tightly pursue Gu Xiechen in the high altitude of over 100 meters above ground.

  Gu Xie dust listened to the rapid breaking sound coming from behind him, and his mouth was shouting in pain.

  Just by looking at Monte's physique, you can tell that he is a member of the 'Phantom Tribe', another branch of the Roman people. The Phantom Tribe is born with extremely powerful spiritual abilities and excels at hiding their presence. The rare members of the Phantom Tribe are a sharp knife in the hands of the Romans, and those who have achieved great cultivation are legendary masters of assassination!

  The Phantom Clan are fanatical religious maniacs, they worship everything left behind by their ancestors. The Phantom Edge is considered a sacred artifact of the Phantom Clan, it's absolutely an heirloom left behind by their ancestors from tens of thousands of years ago, basically can be regarded as a treasure as precious as the Heirloom Seal of China.

  Such a precious treasure was cut into three pieces by Gu Xuan's Rebellious Dust Gloves!

  "I'm innocent!" Gu Xiechen let out a long sigh, and the soft true energy continuously poured into the cloud boots. The cloud light around the cloud boots grew even more brilliant, and Gu Xiechen's speed as he rushed forward increased by another fraction.

  A cold hum, and Monty's pursuit speed also accelerated. Sharp spiritual impacts like knives came one after another, Gu Xiechen's head was flashing with green light, the Qingyu Dao crown weakened Monty's spiritual impact, but Gu Xiechen still saw golden stars in front of his eyes, his head hurt as if it was about to explode.

  Just ahead was the forest area where Gu Xie Chen and others were ambushing, this was Gu Xie Chen's pre-arranged back-up plan. As soon as the two of them approached the dense forest, dozens of powerful laser beams shot straight at Monted from all directions. Caught off guard, Monted let out a scream, his body suddenly transformed into a blurry and vague mass, with a 'huff' sound, dozens of Monted's shadows burst out of that blurry green shadow, dozens of laser beams all passed through his suddenly virtualized body.

  Dozens of sharp laser beams left a striking mark in the night sky, and the enraged Monty made the most brutal counterattack.

  A powerful spiritual impact spread out in all directions, and a faint blue light suddenly burst forth from the center of Montet's eyebrows. Dozens of blue ghosts rushed out of the cold light, each with only one feature similar to that of a human being. Their bodies trailed behind them for several meters, and as soon as they appeared, the temperature around them plummeted, and heavy snow began falling suddenly in the sky.

  The mournful howls continued to come, and the snipers under Hohm were hit by a spiritual impact one after another, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

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  Alright, today's chapter three.....

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