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Chapter 732 - 732 Strike!
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732 Strike!

In the sky were a large number of flying fog monsters that constantly flew towards the city wall, wanting to fly over the city wall to kill the human soldiers and Subjects inside.

However, just as they reached the sky above the city wall, they collided with a transparent membrane that covered the entire military fortress.

Streaks of sword qi criss crossed on the transparent membrane, forming an inseparable network of sword qi that blocked the flying fog monsters.

A large number of sword cultivators would rush out and repair the sword qi network while fighting these fog monsters.

Every second, a large number of fog monsters and human sword cultivators died on the battlefield. The scene was very tragic.

“There are about 50 million fog monsters…”

Zhou Zhou glanced at the monster data displayed by Wen Ya and knew the approximate number of these fog monsters.

“This is the Diamond-Tier regional territory located in the border area of the Divine Sword Empire—Nine Net City.”

“There are about 35 such military fortresses in the Divine Sword Empire.”

“Just a military fortress was attacked by so many fog monsters.”

“The current situation of the Divine Sword Empire…”

Yu Ling bit her lip, her face pale.

She had come here on the Galaxy to ask the Divine Sword Empire to help their Knight Empire tide over the crisis.

From the looks of it, the situation of the Divine Sword Empire seemed to be even worse than their Knight Empire.

She had a faint premonition that the journey to seek help would not be as smooth as she had imagined.

Perhaps the Divine Sword Empire actually needed their help…

At this moment, Zhou Zhou and Yu Ling suddenly realized that the situation below seemed to have changed.

Nine Net City.

“The southeast of the Ten Directions Heavenly Net Sword Formation has been damaged. Formation Repair Team No. 211 will be covered by Elite Swordsmen Team No. 1156!”

“Heavenly Cloud Cannon No. 566 is overheating! Assistant gunner, come over and cast a spell to cooldown!”

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“My flying sword is broken. Give me another flying sword!”

“The second front lacks demon-subduing talismans. Hurry up and send a batch of reinforcements over!”

“Someone save my brother!!!”

The sounds of soldiers fighting, weapons clashing, spells colliding, city walls bombarding, and war machines operating resounded inside and outside the city walls.

On the tallest city wall, a middle-aged general in silver armor looked at the battlefield solemnly.

His name was Sun Wujie.

He was the City Lord of Nine Net City and the strongest person in Nine Net City.

“Two more days.”

“We have to transfer all the remaining Subjects of Nine Net City to the inland city within these two days. This way, we can fight in peace… or die!”

“These bastards from the Qilin Dragon Scarlet Empire!”

“If these guys hadn’t sealed the surrounding space, we wouldn’t have been so passive and couldn’t even fight happily!”

When he thought of this, his expression became gloomy.

When the Qilin Dragon Scarlet Army attacked their Nine Net City, they specially used some kind of spatial sealing device to seal off all the space around Nine Net City, causing the Subjects who instinctively teleported through the Spatial Teleportation Array to be unable to move. Their soldiers could not leave this place, and the reinforcements from the outside world could not come to their Nine Net City.

Their Nine Net City had already become an isolated “island”!

Under such circumstances, the other party could attack without any scruples.

However, they did not dare to fight back in full force because they had to be wary of the Subjects in the city. They could only rely on the array formation to defend.

As the saying went, one would lose if one defended for a long time.

Sun Wujie knew that this couldn’t go on.

However, he really had no other choice.

At this moment…

RUMBLE!

A huge explosion occurred in the sky.

Sun Wujie suddenly looked up and was shocked by the scene he saw.

In the sky, the Ten Directions Heavenly Net Sword Formation, which was responsible for blocking the flying fog monsters, had a huge hole of more than 100 meters!

A large number of fog monsters roared and swarmed towards the huge hole. A small number of fog monsters had already rushed into the array and started fighting with the sword cultivators in the city.

“D*mn it!”

Sun Wujie didn’t have time to think about why the Ten Directions Heavenly Net Sword Formation, which had never had any problems, was giving problems. “His” body suddenly erupted with the pressure of a Low-Tier Deity Level God Spirit, and then he shot towards the Ten Directions Heavenly Net Formation.

But just as “He” was flying halfway…

A scarlet God Spirit with the head of a black qilin and the body of a giant western dragon, exuding a Mid-Tier Deity-level aura, suddenly appeared in front of him.

“You must be the guardian general of Nine Net City, Sun Wujie.”

“You have already shown your outstanding talent to be able to resist until now.”

“Now, Nine Net City is about to be breached.”

“Give up resisting.”

“I can make the decision to transform a top-grade scarlet divine body for a talent like you. How about that?”

“His” voice rumbled as he looked at Sun Wujie in admiration.

“In the Divine Sword Empire, there are only sword cultivators who die standing. There are no traitors who live on their knees!”

“Die!!”

Sun Wujie’s eyes were bloodshot. He summoned his life-bound flying sword and slashed at his opponent.

“Hmph!”

“I’m giving you face, but you don’t want it!”

The Qilin Dragon stretched out its black dragon claws and grabbed the flying sword that Sun Wujie had slashed at him with all his might. Then, “He” opened “His” mouth and bit at Sun Wujie. At the same time, “He” manifested a huge Qilin Dragon head that looked like a heavenly phenomenon and bit at him.

My life is over!

Sun Wujie knew that he wouldn’t be able to block or escape from this gigantic Qilin Dragon Dharma Laksana.

The only regret in “His” heart was that “He” did not manage to relocate the remaining Subjects in Nine Net City.

Nine Net City would probably be breached soon once “He” died.

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At that time, the remaining Nine Net City Subjects would probably die at the hands of these fog monsters.

“He” was filled with self-blame.

But at this moment, a figure in the Emperor Dragon Robe suddenly appeared in front of him.

He held the golden divine sword in his hand and waved it. Thousands of golden sword qi filled with spirituality shot out from the golden sword. In the blink of an eye, it covered an area of more than ten square kilometers, covering this space like a sword domain.

Then, Zhou Zhou willed and thousands of golden sword qi instantly formed a huge golden sword that was more than ten thousand meters long.

It was the Sword Dao phenomenon formed by the Myriad Sword Immortal Formation!

“Go!”

He pointed at the Qilin Dragon Dharma Laksana and saw the golden sword suddenly change direction and slash at it.

Rumble…

The two collided, resulting in a shocking explosion.

Before the tens of thousands of fog monsters nearby could react, they were affected by the explosion. In the blink of an eye, not even powder was left.

The Swordsmen nearby were not injured, under Zhou Zhou’s protection. They were just in a sorry state.

“Sword Qi Thread Realm!”

Sun Wujie’s eyes lit up when he saw this.

“He” looked at Zhou Zhou with a strange gaze.

Only such a supreme realm of the Sword Dao could control such a terrifying power so easily without injuring the sword cultivators on “His” side.

Then, Sun Wujie and the Scarlet God Spirit of the Qilin Dragon Race seemed to have discovered something on Zhou Zhou and their eyes widened.

“Epic-Tier!?”

“An Epic-Tier human can actually withstand my Qilin Dragon’s bite?”

The Qilin Dragon Race’s scarlet God Spirit had an incredulous expression.

Then, “He” looked at Zhou Zhou, his expression gradually turning ruthless and resolute.

“Today, I must kill you even if we can’t take down Nine Net City!”

“Otherwise, you will definitely become a huge threat to my master in the future!” “He” said in a low voice.

Zhou Zhou acted as if he didn’t hear what “He” said. He took out The Pillar of The Empire Puppet and materialized it to protect himself.

“Kill ‘Him’!” Zhou Zhou said coldly.

“Yes!” The Pillar of the Empire, Gerard, looked at the dazed Qilin Dragon God Spirit and grinned hideously. Then, he charged forward with the Space Splitting Blade in hand.