The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

Zhang Erhe's angry gaze instantly cleared.

"How did you know? Are you also in contact with the resistance?"

Zhang Beihai responded indifferently.

"Second Uncle, you're about to die, so don't worry about these things anymore. In your life, you've stood at the top of the profession and possessed the pinnacle of power. You've lived a fulfilling life. Rest in peace. Where this world is headed is no longer your concern."

Zhang Erhe was furious again, gritting his teeth.

"Zhang Beihai! You traitor to Blue Star, no matter who you really are, I will never let you succeed!!"

Zhang Erhe grabbed the already cracked Jingtian Tower and suddenly began to accelerate, sprinting out of the cube.

The cube changed accordingly, and a large amount of congestion occurred in the direction it was heading.

But Zhang Erhe fought desperately.

The blood-red blade in his hand swung like the wind, shattering all obstacles.

The magic released from the cube can be broken if you can, and resisted if you can't.

"Click-clack..."

The Pure Heaven Pagoda is broken!

Zhang Erhe's protective shield shattered!

But he's still charging!

Even Adolf couldn't help but let out a soft "hmm".

According to his understanding, this person should be dead by now.

But he was still able to run forward.

With each step Zhang Erhe took, more of his backpack leaked out.

The grudge stone safe has begun to leak out.

But Zhang Erhe didn't care about any of that. All he could see now was overwhelming hatred and killing intent, and he vowed to kill Zhang Beihai!

Facing the murderous aura emanating from Zhang Erhe, Zhang Beihai stood motionless with his hands behind his back.

Just as Zhang Erhe's shattered, blood-stained blade was about to pierce him, Zhang Beihai finally moved.

He stepped to the right.

Behind him, an ice spear shrouded in black mist thrust out.

"Pfft!!"

Zhang Erhe was pierced by an ice spear!

Wang Miao, dressed as a wanderer, had a cold and aloof expression as he stared into Zhang Erhe's eyes.

"Wang, Wang Miao?"

Zhang Erhe never imagined that the person who dealt him the fatal blow would be Wang Miao, a lowly wanted criminal from the Special Bureau!

Song Gua, who was observing the drama from the Night King's perspective, found everything that had just happened incredibly exciting.

Fortunately, he wasn't so engrossed in watching the drama that he immediately ordered the Night King to take action.

"Quick, grab the Resentment Stone!"

When Monkey King started the group, Zhang Erhe put all nine grudge stone safes into his own backpack.

Now, all nine boxes have been opened!

The Night King acted decisively, dashing forward while invisible.

Wang Miao frowned slightly and glanced in the direction of the Night King.

"There's someone there."

Just as Wang Miao was about to make a move, he suddenly stopped and looked up.

In the sky, a gigantic black hand was rapidly descending.

"Chief of Staff, watch out!"

Zhang Beihai calmly took out a prop, threw it on the ground, and a cloud of smoke rose up, covering him inside.

As the smoke cleared, he appeared in another location.

Wang Miao then used the vengeful spirit of the bell-shaped weapon to impersonate its spirit, mobilizing the power of the dark dagger and thrusting an ice spear upwards.

This magic hand is Adolf's magic.

He came to steal the safe from the grudge stone.

Wang Miao was not his primary target; he simply flicked Wang Miao away with his magic hand.

But Wang Miao's attack still caused him to hesitate for a moment.

The Night King seized the opportunity and snatched eight chests in one go.

Poor Adolf, he only managed to grab one.

Adolf was so angry that the dark cloud looked like it was about to rain.

"Dice! You broke your promise! It was supposed to be a 50/50 split, but your men stole eight!"

Song Gua responded when he had a moment.

"No rush, no rush. As long as you help us get the divine tablet out, I'll definitely give you four more boxes!"

"Why should I believe you!"

"Believe me, you have a chance. Don't believe me, all those resentful stones in your box will only be good for home decoration."

"I'll kill you all and take it!"

Song Gua shouted loudly, his fierce expression startling even Adolf.

"Then let's all self-destruct now, blasting all the divine tablets and resentful stones to dust! Let's see where you'll absorb source energy then!!"

Adolf was frightened.

The key point is that bandits are capable of doing such a thing.

Even though he hasn't been in this world for very long.

But the bandits' infamous reputation was already widely known.

"Don't get agitated. I just wanted to test your sincerity. Alright, tell me where the divine stele is, and I'll help you retrieve it."

"No rush, no rush, let me finish something first."

Song Gua and Night King switched places, and Song Gua appeared out of thin air in front of Wang Miao and Zhang Beihai.

"Gentlemen, how have you been?"

Wang Miao simply nodded.

Zhang Beihai, however, did not seem surprised.

"Mafei, make good use of the power of the Illusionists, but at the same time, remember to be wary of this power, after all, they come from the Dark Emperor."

Song Guadao.

"So, you're the one who's been tipping us off all this time."

"That's right, I have contact with the people in the heavens. I obtained your contact information from Commander Zhou."

"Commander Zhou?"

"It's the Miss Butterfly you mentioned."

"Oh... her surname is Zhou, wow, how come she also has the surname Zhou? Is it a coincidence?"

Zhang Beihai didn't say anything more, only that...

"I have to go. Reinforcements will be here soon. There are seven judges among them, some of whom are even level 95, much stronger than Zhang Erhe, Wade, and Michelle. Once you have the Divine Stele, don't linger. Leave as soon as possible."

It seems that after level 90, the difference between each level is significant.

Song Gua glanced at Zhang Erhe's corpse.

"Before I retrieve the divine tablet, I must complete one task. I know he is your second uncle, perhaps..."

"Take it and use it. He's not my second uncle."

"Aren't you two uncle and nephew?"

Zhang Beihai stared at Song Gua's hood and revealed a meaningful smile.

You'll understand someday.

Song Gua had only one thought in his mind right now: Holy crap, ridders get off Earth!

Wang Miao released the ice bridge, and together with Zhang Beihai, they quickly passed through the forest and left discreetly.

"How did Wang Miao and Zhang Beihai end up together? What's their plan? And that strange Wan Jianyi... these people are getting harder and harder to understand."

Never mind that.

On the main battlefield, hundreds of thousands of people are still fighting each other, and people are dying every moment.

The Song hexagram indicates that the war will be ended in one fell swoop.

He walked to Zhang Erhe's body and bowed solemnly.

Zhang Erhe was an enemy.

However, from his perspective, what he did was merely too radical and inhumane. In fact, his starting point was still to fight for the Earth, and his personal interests were relatively minor.

Today, his career came to an end.

Song Gua wants to borrow his corpse for a purpose.

The deceased should be respected; this bow is appropriate.

With a flash of light, Song Gua severed Zhang Erhe's head from his spear.

Immediately afterwards, he carried the severed head and found Yun Yang, who had returned to the battle to help the other Heavenly Kings resist the divine transformation.

"Brother Yunyang, do me a favor and amplify my voice so that the entire Dianjiang Mountain can hear it."

"What are you going to do?"

Song Gua waved Zhang Erhe's head in front of him.

"Wow!"

Even the usually refined Yun Yang couldn't help but swear.

Yun Yang quickly stepped aside and wrote a huge character "音" (sound) in front of Song Gua.

"Speak to it, and your voice will be amplified a thousand times."

Song Gua cleared his throat.

"Everyone! Look at me! I have something to announce!!"