The Essence Soul Hunter from Merrica and the Archangel from the Vatican looked over. When the two powerhouses looked over, the space seemed to be completely torn apart.
An indescribable crack in space shot toward Zheng Qiankun like a pitch-black ray of light!
"You —"
At this moment.
Zheng Qiankun's aura surged violently. For a moment, his anger was gone, and he shouted fiercely,
"Do you really think that there's no one in China that can stop you?!"
The two overseas Overlords treated this place as a battlefield. They unleashed their auras without any hesitation, as if they were going to start a fight at any moment!
Of course, the cultivation and strength of these two people were indeed shocking. It could be said that Zheng Qiankun had never seen anyone like them in his life!
It was just a face-to-face encounter, and they hadn't even made a move yet, but a terrifying pressure had already descended on Zheng Qiankun, making it difficult for him to breathe!
"Great, it's Dean Zheng from the Kunlun Academy!"
"It's an Essence Soul Overlord from China —"
"Let's see how these outsiders are going to behave so arrogantly here!"
The crowd below immediately burst into cheers.
Before this, many overseas Overlords had arrived. All of them were fearless like heavy mountains that pressed down on the residents of the Left Sea.
Now, they finally saw a Chinese Overlord making a move.
However, the next second.
Zheng Qiankun grunted, and the ground under his feet suddenly exploded, forming a huge pit.
Under everyone's gaze, the Essence Soul Cultivator's muscles tightened, and he was smashed into the ground like a wooden stake!
"Old Zheng, let me help you!"
The dean of the Qinling Academy roared. Then, he unleashed his cultivation and fought against the terrifying pressure with Zheng Qiankun.
The two of them were old friends and knew each other very well. They finally managed to stand firm under the pressure by working together.
"Interesting. The deans of the nine academies in China?"
Rost raised his eyebrows and curled his lips into a mocking smile, "You're only so-so. Get out of my sight. You're not my target."
Zheng Qiankun and the dean's faces darkened.
The onlookers were even more shocked. How could this happen? The deans of the two academies had to work together to block the opponent's aura!
If the opponent attacked directly, they wouldn't be able to block it at all!
Confusion, shock, fear …
An oppressive atmosphere unknowingly began to spread.
"H-how is this possible?"
"Two Essence Soul realm experts are unable to withstand each other's aura?"
"Who are these two people?!"
Finally, a well-informed person confirmed the identity of the two people again and again.
In a split second, the entire place was boiling with excitement!
"What? That devil-like blonde young man is Merika's secret weapon, the perfect life form of the third phase?"
"And the other person is an Archangel of the Vatican who has received God's blessing and can control the peerless power of Holy Light?"
The current world was no longer the same as it was in the past.
The perfect life form of the United States, the ancient Vatican, and many other hidden forces were no longer limited to legends. They had walked into the secular world and were active on the world stage.
Thus, when they heard the origins of these two people, many people's expressions instantly changed.
"Perfect life form?"
As if he had heard their discussion, Rost turned his head and grinned. His teeth gleamed coldly. "Actually, I prefer another name."
"You can call me …"
"Primordial Soul Hunter!"
"Primordial Spirit Hunter!"
The moment he opened his mouth, even more people felt a chill in their souls.
It was as if the person standing in front of them was not a human, but a terrifying demon king.
The natural suppression of their ranks left them with nothing but fear. They couldn't even move a muscle.
Primordial Soul realm experts were the top powerhouses in the world.
Even national forces would have to be courteous to them.
However, this blonde young man dared to call himself a Primordial Soul Hunter. How confident was he?
"And that Archangel has mastered a trace of God's power. I heard that even the Pope, who is known as the number one powerhouse in Europe, is no match for him!"
When they looked at the Archangel again, there was an additional trace of fear in many people's eyes.
A person who could stand up to a Primordial Soul Hunter …
How could he be easy to deal with?
"Don't tell me that there are no such powerhouses in China?"
"Where are the other Primordial Soul Hunters?"
Amidst the chaos and confusion, the Archangel slowly said, "I can feel the bewilderment and hesitation in your hearts, because most of you lack faith."
"However, as long as you are willing to convert, you can also bathe in the light of my Lord …"
Compared to Rost, who was like a demon king, the Vatican's Archangel seemed more sacred. His entire body was enveloped in holy light, and his voice was magical and tempting, making people believe him.
"No, we still have the God of War!"
Suddenly, a martial artist shouted.
His shout immediately triggered a chain reaction, waking up many martial artists present. It wasn't as if there weren't any powerhouses in the country!
"That's right. As long as we have the God of War, Primordial Soul Hunters and Archangels are nothing to us!"
"God of War!"
"God of War!!"
"That's right, we have the God of War!"
Zheng Qiankun took a deep breath and turned to look at the two of them. He said word by word, "There's an old saying in China. Those who come from afar are guests. However, if the two of you come with ill intentions … "
"God of War? Pfft! "
Rost sneered and spat in disdain.
As he spoke, the darkness that had just dissipated filled up the void again.
It surged and roared as if it was going to devour one's soul!
"Do you really think that the God of War will dare to come? Don't you understand? The so-called return of the God of War is a scam! "
As he spoke, Rost laughed unrestrainedly.
"This …"
Countless people looked at each other.
That's right.
It seemed like the God of War had never shown up until now!
"If he still hasn't shown up, he probably won't show up."
In the city next to Zuo Hai City, a man in black suddenly chuckled. "As I expected, the so-called return of the God of War is just a lousy pawn of China."
He shook his head lightly and was about to turn invisible and walk into the darkness.
"This is the show that you were talking about?!"
At the headquarters of the Surveillance Department, Su Liangbo yelled at Wang Junyuan, "Where's the God of War you were talking about? Wang Junyuan, where the f * ck is the God of War that you've been talking about?
"The whole world is watching right now. Wang Junyuan, tell me, where is that bullsh * t God of War right now?"
"Can't you see?"
Wang Junyuan was not enraged by such harsh words.
Instead, he looked at the satellite image and murmured absentmindedly, "The God of War is right there.
"The God of War is right there, can't you see — —"
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