Global Game: I Have Portable Store

Too many people were coming, and more than a dozen corpses appeared beneath the high wall on the east side, all slain by Zhou An’s sword, the bodies decayed into a pile of dry corpses.

But even so, there was still a steady stream of people approaching, trying to surround and kill this terrifying Demon.

The gap in strength between the two sides was still obvious; as long as they could resolve Zhou An, breaking out of Jinghan City was just a matter of time, even without much sacrifice.

One sword after another, six or seven Tier Six Extraordinaries closed in, and just as Zhou An was starting to feel overwhelmed, Hua san burst forth from behind, wielding a Silver-White Greatsword, charging straight at those people.

"Celestial Profound!"

An old man holding a small yellow flag clasped his hands together, watching as Hua san charged toward him without dodging or evading, a cage constructed of connected white bones rose from beneath, isolating them from Hua san.

"This move was originally prepared to deal with him, since you’re charging at it...

The old man revealed a cruel smile on his face.

"The strength of this Celestial Profound Bone Cage is extremely high; even if an Early Saint is trapped inside, it takes quite an effort to get out. As for Divinity Transformation Realm (Tier Six) ones trapped inside, it’s basically ten dead and no survivors."

"She’s doomed!"

Another old man with a basket on his back chuckled as he spoke.

A huge crashing sound followed.

Bone spikes covered every inch inside the Bone Cage, Hua san stood in the center, pierced by several bone spikes.

The next moment.

The entire Bone Cage began to shake violently, its surface densely covered in cracks.

"She’s going to break free!" The old man looked shocked, he had considered that Hua san might break free from the cage’s restraints, but never imagined it would be so fast.

"She possesses the strength of the Early Saint Realm!"

He reacted immediately, shouting to those around him, intending to retreat.

But it was already too late.

Hua san wielded the Silver Great Sword and charged out of the Bone Cage, smashing toward him with overwhelming power, causing even the surrounding space to warp slightly.

In that instant, dozens of densely packed Bone Armor layers appeared in front of the old man, but they were of no use, crumbling layer by layer under Hua san’s Greatsword.

Bang~

The dull sound of flesh colliding with the Great Sword.

The old man’s body exploded on the spot, creating a pit more than ten meters wide on the ground, crushing several ghosts on the street as well.

Hua san looked thoughtfully at the sky, knowing something was watching, seemingly as a warning.

She ignored it, dragging the Silver Greatsword and charged at the others; her body remained intact, only some insignificant parts were destroyed by the bone spikes, the main part was completely unharmed.

Silver patterns appeared on her body surface, cold and beautiful, exuding a terrifying aura from a Demon.

Her strength completely overwhelmed those from the World of Heaven, unaffected by any negative effects, chasing them down and cutting them to pieces.

After Hua san made her move, Zhou An’s pressure was instantly reduced by more than half, a hint of worry flashed in his eyes, knowing that once Hua san acted, there would likely be no turning back.

Su Chang had previously told him that Hua san’s power had surpassed a certain limit, once she acted, she would likely be eliminated.

That’s why he hadn’t let Hua san act immediately before.

The two joined hands and pushed along the east toward the city center, which was more like a slaughter to the people from the World of Heaven.

They surely couldn’t tolerate such matters; soon a terrifying aura appeared in Jinghan Center, more springs fell from the sky like blooming lotus flowers, dazzling brightly.

"Sir, such slaughter of Low-Tier Cultivators is beneath dignity."

A figure dressed in white appeared above the surging spring waters.

A man with long white hair holding a long fan looked at Hua san with a warm smile, his appearance handsome, qualifying as particularly beautiful in some sense, mixing beauty with masculinity, unsettling.

Ordinary women would likely be dazzled upon seeing him, but unfortunately, he faced Hua san, whose aesthetic probably differed from that of humans.

Despite speaking thus, the street saw an increasing number of springs, everything touched by the springs began to melt, dissolving into colorful foam.

"You must be the one pushed to die?" Zhou An laughed aloud, completely unafraid of the opponent.

Both sides knew well that once a Tier Five Extraordinary took action, they would inevitably be noticed by the rules and thus be eliminated.

The white-haired man holding the long fan said nonchalantly:

"To die? Perhaps, but I am willing, willing to die for those behind me. We are the legitimate heirs of the legacy, so we cannot allow it to end; this you must understand!"

"Of course, my seven concubines might be saddened by my death, but that’s not important."

Zhou An’s menacing face froze for a moment: "Indeed, it’s not important, but you needn’t emphasize it..."

The white-haired man looked at Zhou An and stated righteously, "You probably don’t have seven concubines."

Zhou An’s brow twitched, swinging his sword without a word, the sword light extending a hundred meters, appearing extremely sharp.

At the same time.

All remaining Death Curses in the city surged toward the white-haired man’s location.

The Death Curses entwined around him like endless spirits, continuously corroding his body and Spirit.

"As an Early Saint, though not a true Saint, I am at least half, dying for the Human Race is my responsibility, I hope you understand."