SSS-level catastrophe? That's my wife!

With each black arrow shot out, countless agonizing screams of calamity echoed through the air.

Xiao Li, holding the Hidden Fiend Bow, had already stepped onto the battlefield.

He drew his longbow again, the bowstring vibrating with a "hum," the sound carrying an air of arrogance:

"This kind of one-sided game is so boring."

"boom--"

A figure enveloped in a faint golden light slammed a palm into the ground the instant it leaped down!

The nearby calamities were instantly blasted away, blood gushing from their mouths and raining down on the ground.

The monk's gaze swept over the blood-soaked river washed by the torrential rain, a hint of pity in his eyes, and he spoke softly, "This is my last act of killing."

A seventh-level man in black instantly recognized the three figures and was overjoyed.

He never expected that these people would actually participate in the war to kill the Red King.

He suddenly roared, "The Kingdom's Fourth Legion, following in the footsteps of the three lords, will shatter the Zhen'e Court and the forces of Calamity!"

The awe-inspiring scene of the three men being unmatched instantly ignited the fighting spirit of the kingdom's army in this region.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Shouts of battle instantly resounded throughout the area, causing even the rain curtain to tremble slightly.

On top of another tall building.

A woman in a black dress was drawn to the three men's frenzied killing spree.

She lightly traced the raindrops on the railing with her fingertips, her voice low and detached as she murmured, "I never imagined that man would risk the entire Zhen'e Court for you."

"It's like two utterly ignorant fools have met."

As she finished speaking, a murderous glint flashed in her eyes, and her black dress fluttered in the night wind: "Even so, the kingdom still holds an absolute advantage in this battle."

"But why is Bai Jue nowhere to be seen when the entire Zhen'e Court army has been mobilized?"

"And where did that damned man go?"

"Could it be that the two of them are together right now?"

"Another one hiding in the shadows, afraid to face the battle head-on?" A disdainful voice suddenly rang out from behind An Shuyao.

The aura of a seventh-level high-level cultivator suddenly erupted within his body, instantly filling the air with a sense of oppression.

The next second, another figure with an equally powerful aura appeared dozens of meters behind An Shuyao.

He put his hands in his pockets and said calmly, "Zuo Yan, this is the last rooftop in the central area."

"The four kings have already entered the battlefield, and we must hurry as well. The addition of Zhen'e Ting will make things a bit more troublesome."

An Shuyao smiled disdainfully: Su Nianhe, you're really overconfident.

This is the true foundation of the kingdom; you owe me a favor.

Zuo Yan nodded, his tone tinged with emotion: "I thought the four kings wouldn't come. It seems that promise was buried too deep in their hearts."

"How foolish! The Lord is no longer here, yet you still keep these baseless promises."

He then looked up at the woman in the black dress in front of him, his eyes carrying a hint of frivolity: "Judging from her back, she's a woman with a good temperament."

"Unfortunately, your life ends here."

The moment the word "woman" was uttered.

An Shuyao's eyes suddenly flashed with overwhelming killing intent—a coldness that could freeze the air, as if even the rain curtain was torn apart by her rage.

The moment she turned around, two enormous, jet-black wings suddenly unfurled behind her!

Black flames ignited in his eyes, and a destructive desire surged within his pupils.

A terrifying, suffocating aura erupted from her body in an instant, sweeping outwards like a tsunami!

The raindrops were pulverized into dust by an invisible shockwave three feet away from her!

Zuo Yan and You Zheng's pupils shrank simultaneously, their hearts felt as if they were being gripped by an icy hand, and a chill ran down their spines to the top of their heads!

The two exclaimed in unison, "Black King!"

"How is this possible! How can both kings still be alive!"

Zuo Yan's longsword was drawn with a "whoosh," its blade vibrating and humming.

His aura, at the peak of the seventh-tier realm, surged to its limit, causing the rain around him to explode in all directions due to his imposing presence!

Youzheng suppressed the fear in his heart and said in a deep voice with his Adam's apple bobbing: "The Twin Kings of Calamity are mortal enemies who are irreconcilable."

"Black King, are you also here to kill the Red King?"

"If that's the case, then we are allies..."

"die!"

Two black wings suddenly burst into dark flames, tearing through the rain with a sharp whooshing sound as they slashed straight at the two men's faces!

Where the wings passed, the air was scorched and distorted, and the rain evaporated into white mist before it even got close.

An Shuyao's eyes were full of contempt: "Who do you think you are, daring to negotiate with me?"

"boom--!"

The rooftop suddenly collapsed during the collision of the three people!

An Shuyao's wings collided with Zuo Yan's longsword, creating dazzling sparks, while You Zheng's fist slammed into the wings, producing a muffled thunderous roar.

The shattered concrete blocks, accompanied by torrential rain, crashed to the ground with a deafening roar, and the smoke and rain mixed together into a chaotic mess!

The battlefield is located in the north.

A graceful figure with pale green tail feathers flashed through the kingdom's army like a bolt of lightning.

Every time Yu Lan's tail fin sliced ​​through the rain, it was accompanied by several sprays of blood in mid-air, the warm blood droplets drawing enchanting arcs in the cold rain.

Her breathing became rapid from the continuous fighting, her chest heaved violently, and the stray hairs on her forehead were stuck to her face with sweat and rain.

She looked at the endless army of the kingdom.

He glanced again at the fierce clash between the Red King and the Sword Master in the center of the battlefield, and silently prayed, "Your Majesty, the road to the north..."

"Yu Lan would risk her life to protect you!"

"boom--!"

Several jet-black, snake-like bolts of lightning suddenly struck towards the calamity!

A series of piercing screams rang out as dozens of mutants were struck by lightning and collapsed amidst the acrid smell of burning flesh.

Yu Lan's pupils shrank instantly—she recognized the person who had appeared in the Forbidden City earlier!

Her eyes hardened, and her figure transformed into a pale green afterimage in the night.

In an instant, it pierced through the rain and struck the old man holding a cane, whose body was surrounded by black lightning!

The pale green tail fin, like a giant scythe, crashed into the cane with a sharp, whistling sound as it cut through the air!

"clang--!"

As the aftershocks swept through, a sinister smile appeared on the old man's face, and his hoarse voice suddenly rang out: "Oh? So it's you?"

"No wonder the kingdom's army suffered such heavy casualties here, but..."

"Now that I'm here, your life is coming to an end."

"That arrogant old codger!"

The instant Yu Lan retreated, hundreds of pale green tails slashed through the rain like sharp swords, hurtling towards the old man!

The old man slammed his cane on the ground with a thud, and the black lightning around him suddenly erupted, blocking all the pale green wings!

The moment lightning collided with the wings, the rain was shaken and scattered in all directions.

The old man sneered, and was about to retaliate when—

"Power—eight times!"

A powerful punch, carrying immense force, has already come crashing down!

The force of the punch tore through the rain curtain, accompanied by a muffled whooshing sound.

Zhao Shanhe's muscles bulged, and veins coiled around his arms like dragons, his eyes resolute.