The next moment, Balk's aura suddenly became smaller and smaller, weaker and weaker. In the end, it finally disappeared completely, like a dead person, without any breath of cultivator.

It was not until this time that the fire of hatred in Wuqi's eyes completely dissipated, turned into a long sigh, and he muttered to himself softly: "Master, I have finally avenged you! I hope you can rest in peace in the nine springs."[]

At this moment, Wuqi was incomplete, with only one arm left in all limbs, his entire lower body was completely gone, he looked indescribable, his hair was completely wet, and he even looked a little ridiculous, but no one dared to laugh at Wuqi when he saw all this, and no one dared to breathe loudly.

Even Yun Zhihao, who has been watching the battle quietly from the beginning to the end, was the same.

Nakelulu had already put all her thoughts on Rhode, who was seriously injured to save her, but at this moment, she saw Wuqi defeating Balk with her own hands, and witnessed her strength from the primary level of the master level, rising, and rising again, until she finally surpassed herself and reached the middle level of the holy realm, she still couldn't believe her eyes and feelings.

Wuqi's strength was so fast that it was beyond her expectations, and she really couldn't accept it.

Of course, compared with her, the ones who were most unacceptable to this scene were the Hughesmi neutral soldiers who had just picked up their weapons and regained their fighting spirit because of Balk's sudden rise.

Just now, when they saw Wuqi defeating Balk, who was completely invincible not long ago, all of them had an illusion. This illusion was extremely unreal, as if Wuqi's sudden rise and his defeat of Balk were just a dream, an unreal dream. Balk was not defeated at all, and he did not die.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! His Highness the Prince is invincible, how could he be defeated in an instant?"

"Yes. His Highness the Prince just now won't be injured no matter how many times the enemy attacks he has. His Highness has already possessed a super defensive power that no one can defeat. With this cripple, he can defeat His Highness the Prince? I don't believe it!"

"I don't believe it either! I can see all the battles of His Highness the Prince before. His Highness will no longer be injured. No matter how strong this disabled person is, he will never be able to win. His Highness the Prince is invincible. We must have been hit by some kind of illusion and saw illusions. Everyone, right?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

"Okay! Since our ideas are so consistent, let's call on Your Highness the Prince together! I believe that Your Highness the Prince will definitely respond to us."

"good!"

"Call with me! Your Highness the Prince will win! Your Highness the Prince is invincible! Your Highness, if you can hear our voice, I hope you can agree so that we can be sure that what we saw just now is really just an illusion."

As soon as this was said, a soldier who led the lead suddenly turned his head and made an inquiring cry to the mid-air where Wuqi was standing. A neat sounded, and the shouts that echoed around him immediately rang out immediately. Then, one after another, one call that covered the sound suddenly rose up continuously, and the soldiers kept shouting, and the sound of the crying continued for a long time.

At the beginning, no one was suspicious. Because the strength Balk showed not long ago had completely convinced them, and the fact that Balk's body would not be hurt at all is obvious to all, and everyone has seen it with their own eyes.

However, as time passed quickly and as the soldiers called more and more, Balk did not respond for a long time, and soon the soldiers' hearts were shaken. But even so, this wave was just a baseless speculation, not a doubt, and it could not defeat the soldiers' confidence that rose again due to Balk's strength.

However, time is the most ruthless killer.

When the soldiers' calls became disappointed again and again, the soldiers' extremely strong confidence in their hearts soon became weaker and weaker and less and less able to withstand scrutiny.

In the end, when the soldiers' calls reached as many as ten times and still had no response from Balk, the soldiers' inner confidence finally collapsed and was replaced by increasingly strong fears.

Could it be... Could it be... the scene where His Highness the Prince was defeated by that cripple just now was true?

The next moment, no matter how strong the strength is or how high the prestige is in the army, these soldiers will inevitably have such doubts in their hearts. They are all the strongest part of the army. Since even they are like this, let alone those soldiers who are only in the middle and middle and lower reaches of the army.

As soon as he thought of this, an uneasy atmosphere suddenly rose without warning, spreading around him, and immediately turned into a huge shadow, covering the hearts of all the soldiers of Hughesmi's neutral country.

The next moment, no matter whether the strength in the army was strong or weak, or whether the authority within the army was high or low, all the soldiers' faces were filled with an unconcealed look of fear.

At the same time, the eyes of these soldiers gradually became dimmer and dimmer, and everyone's heartbeat was breathing harder and harder, and while the "bang bang...bang bang...bang bang bang..." became faster and faster, and the amplitude became more and more intense.

Three seconds later, "Puobo!!!" with a slight kneeling sound, suddenly the first sound of a Hughesmi neutral soldier was the first to ring, "Puobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobo

The next moment, without waiting for the other people to react, all the soldiers of Hughesmi neutral country knelt to the bottom at the same time, facing Wuqi. No matter how fearful he was at the moment, no matter how deep he hated Wuqi, he would never dare to develop any resistance. While sincerely repenting himself, he spoke respectfully and begged for mercy to Wuqiyi in unison: "We surrender! Please spare your life!!!"

Tens of thousands of people knelt on the ground at the same time, and the sound was so amazing that the scene was so unimaginable. Even the sword saint and fighting saint who had been worshipped could not help but shake their heads and sigh when they saw this scene.

"Excellent! You can even impress so many practitioners at once at such a young age. Wuqi, you are really not worthy of your reputation. Wuqi, Wuqi, what's the point!" said the Sword Saint with a chuckling.

"Yes." Dou Sheng nodded slightly when he heard this, and sighed at the same time as the Sword Saint. However, before he could speak, he was interrupted by Perot beside him.

"Hahahaha!" Perro laughed, gently patted the shoulders of the Sword Saint and the Dou Sheng, his eyes shining, and he said proudly: "Of course. Otherwise, he wouldn't be my godson."

As soon as this said, the Dou Sheng and the Sword Saint couldn't help but look at each other. After a long time, both of them shook their heads and smiled bitterly at the same time, and sighed at the same time: Yes! A super expert like Perot who can even kill the peak powerhouses of the Holy Realm in an instant, if Wuqi can't even surrender tens of thousands of people, how can he be Perot's godson?

However, this is just the second. What really made the Dou Sheng and the Sword Saint lit up at the same time. I couldn't help but amazed secretly was not this, but Wu Qi's current strength and his age.

He was successfully promoted to a powerful sacred domain at the age of sixteen. Moreover, as soon as he entered the threshold of the sacred domain, his aura continued to surge. As he continued to climb, he successfully broke through the next bottleneck and reached the mid-level strength of the Holy Domain. This is what amazed the sword saint and the fighting saint the most.

At the same time, when Rhode saw this scene, his eyes lit up, and his heart couldn't help but move. However, unlike the appreciation of Dou Sheng and Sword Saint, Rhode's heart was even more complicated, with both deep envy of Wu Qi and the same jealousy.

Holy Realm... Wuqi, you actually reached the Holy Realm one step earlier than me! And not only that, your current strength is still at the middle level of the Holy Realm, not the early level of the Holy Realm. Alas... I really didn't expect that the result would become like this. When I first met you, I was a recognized genius in the school, and you were just called a waste by everyone.

However, now, you, a guy who everyone calls "waste", has reached the realm of the Holy Realm before me, while I, a recognized "genius", only has the strength of the master's peak realm, and is still covered in injuries.

Alas... I can be considered a genius... You are the real genius! You entered the realm of the holy realm at the age of sixteen. Even if you describe it as "unprecedented and unparalleled", I don't think it's an exaggeration.

As soon as he thought of this, Rhodes's face suddenly became more complicated. He was both happy with Wuqi's rapid progress and unhappiness and unwillingness to be surpassed by Wuqi because of his slow step forward.

But no matter what, Rhodes was still full of heartfelt gratitude for Wuqi. Because Wuqi saved his life again. Although Wuqi saved Sius, Rhodes knew very well that this meant that Wuqi saved himself indirectly. If Balk was undefeated and immortal, he would definitely not be able to escape death.

With this in mind, Rod's jealousy was slightly relieved, but it was still impossible to eradicate it. Because he really could not accept the partner who grew up with him, who was far inferior to him in the past, but now he has surpassed him so much at once.

However, just as Rhodes became more and more depressed, the more he thought about it, the more he became more and more unwilling, the more he thought about it, the more he felt more and more difficult he could accept it, Nakrolu suddenly hugged herself, her hands tightly, and she couldn't push it away no matter how hard she pushed it.

Let go!!!

At this moment, Rhode was in a bad mood. As soon as he felt Nakelulu's hand, he wanted to stop it. However, before he could say anything, he only brewed in his heart and was immediately interrupted by Nakelulu's voice: "Great! Rhode, you are still angry! I thought you were dead! It's great that you were not dead! Rhode! Thank you!"

As soon as this said, Rod was surprised and subconsciously looked down. He then found that there were two deep tears on Nakelulu's cheeks. At the same time, the other party's beautiful and charming eyes suddenly became red and swollen, losing a little of the appearance it should have.

The next moment, Rod suddenly realized and finally understood why the other party was so excited to monetize at this moment.

His expression immediately became awkward. He really didn't know how to answer the other party, so he had to let Nakeluo hold herself tightly. But the result was that Rhode's face turned red soon. Compared with the hardships he had during his usual practice, this kind of scene was definitely what Rhode was most reluctant to face, and he was the one he was most unaware of.

If possible, Rhode would never be willing to get so close to Nakelulu, but somehow, when Nakelulu pressed against her, hugged her tightly, and quietly snuggled in her arms, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in Rhode's heart.

Rhodes couldn't explain what this feeling was, but it could be vaguely described. It was warm and quiet, like a warm current flowing through the heart. It not only made one's heart calmer and more comfortable, but also made one's heart feel weaker and less displeasure due to indifference.

What a wonderful feeling!

It didn't take long, and not long after, Rhodes felt relieved. When he looked up at Wuqi again, there was no jealousy in his heart and face. He only expressed his joy for Wuqi to further improve his strength, and his deeper whip to himself.

Wuqi can become a strong man in the Holy Realm, relying on not only talent, but also hard work! I, Rhode, is extremely talented and far beyond Wuqi, so how can I fall behind? If I want to defeat Wuqi, it proves that I, Rhode, is stronger than him, and it is not possible to rely on jealousy! From now on, I must work harder! This is the most convincing method.

Wuqi, I, Rhode, will not let you surpass you for too long. Wait! Isn’t it the middle level of the Holy Realm? I will catch up with you soon!

As soon as he thought of this, Rhodes's gaze regained his firmness again.

At this moment, a fountain suddenly erupted, instantly soaring into the sky from the deepest part of the ground, and appeared in everyone's eyes again. The location was still a strange location.

However, after the fountain appeared, it was slightly different from before. Instead of disappearing and falling into the ground, Seus and his group seemed to be steadily supported by a hand completely condensed from water, and were placed back next to the position where they were standing.

The next moment, Seus and all his companions rushed towards Soma's body at the same time, and couldn't help but shake their heads and cry. The atmosphere instantly fell into sorrow. All the people who saw this scene, except for the soldiers of Hughesmi's neutral country, felt the same way, bowed their heads at the same time, and began to die in silence.

This time, even Wuqi was the same. Although he didn't know how Shuma died, he could guess that it must be related to Balk, and it was definitely what Balk did.

Sorry, Brother Xius, it's all my fault. If I could have appeared earlier, maybe Brother Xima wouldn't have...

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi quietly closed his eyes, lowered his head, and apologized to Xius with a sad expression: Brother Xius, yes...

But his words only sent a word, and his eyes suddenly condensed, and he heard a voice that he could not believe no matter how he thought, and came from the place where Balk landed.

"Puff!" First, there was a muffled groan of blood spitting out the mouth, then two undetectable footsteps, "stepped", and finally, there was an extremely clear roar that instantly rose up and echoed around.

"No wonder!!!"

There were only two words, but as soon as this statement came out, everyone felt a familiar aura suddenly. It turned out that it was nothing but Balk's aura.


Chapter completed!