Imperial Treasure

"What terrifying fire magic! Is she a fire magic user?"

"Probably not, she’s a wizard, this is witchcraft!"

Naka’s group was afraid of such techniques, even more worried that Sui Yi could handle two opponents at once; if so, this round would be very uncertain.

The only ones continuing the fight were Black Warrior Kui and Lang Jiluo, as two of the Pentagon’s second team. Their combat, second only to Sui Yi and the others, struck with force strong enough to break the void.

They were unaffected by the heat.

On the other side, also in the second tier, Shun had no rivals able to block his ferocity, but two void-breakers were enough!

Janice and Bai Long!

Even faintly suppressing Shun!

As for the other void-breakers, each went their own way, battling their respective enemies...

Crash!

The fire rice dumpling was finally broken open.

And the two inside were unscathed.

The Pope, who never moved physically, once his mind and faith technique emerged, the flames immediately dissipated, and the air distorted...

The Golden Crow suddenly couldn’t flap its wings anymore.

Zhao Mo: "Fire Chicken, why aren’t you flying?"

Golden Crow: Fire Chicken? Who?

Swish!

One person, one fire chicken... er, no, one Golden Crow, couldn’t move, only able to watch as Agoleus’s bone spurs fiercely descended....

Sui Yi drew the Demon Que from his hand, flicked his wrist, and the Demon Que moved through the air like a boneless entity, directly striking the bony wings on Agoleus’s back.

It seemed soft, but the power of the strike was truly terrifying. The bones made a cracking sound, with fragments flying and splitting apart....

The loss of protection forced Agoleus to forgo killing Zhao Mo, quickly swapping bones...

Swish!

The Demon Que sliced through the air, while Agoleus launched a Snapping Kick! Sui Yi sidestepped and also used Snapping Kick!

Bang, bang, bang!

The clash of physical strength caused triple waves of air.

Flat?

Agoleus flew out, and as he did, Sui Yi flicked his wrist, sending the Demon Que spinning through the air forming long swords like stacked sword shadows, entwining around Agoleus.

Agoleus had to defend against the flying swords, his bone spurs protruding like an invincible porcupine, both defense and attack as danger approached.

As the bone spurs and flying swords clashed, Sui Yi felt the power of spatial distortion rapidly converging; clearly, the Pope intended to kill her!

Abandon attacking Agoleus?

Sui Yi ignored the ever-shrinking spatial pressure, quickly forming hand seals, then... clasped her palms together.

Ang~~

Agoleus suddenly saw six enormous sorcery seals appear abruptly above, below, and on all sides.

Bang, bang, bang!

Six-sided suppression, plus the Demon Que’s tearing...

Agoleus was covered in light, black spatial rifts tearing across the spaces in front and behind him.

He was engulfed, the power so immense it was terrifying to hear, as no one knew the peak void-breaking power would be this strong!

It was three to four times stronger than the second tier masters like Kui and Lang Jiluo!

This calculation is different from three or four Kuis being needed to even the odds with Sui Yi; rather, Sui Yi could instantly defeat one Kui with a single move, and kill in two or three!

This is the might of the strong; the stronger, the more invincible!

And now... Agoleus was clearly suffering at Sui Yi’s hands... however, at that moment Agoleus was hit, Su Zimu also saw where Sui Yi was, the air fully twisted, even... folding!

Boom!

Sui Yi vanished, enveloped by the folding air.

In that second, someone suddenly thought of a saying: "The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind!"

The Pope was that oriole!

Did they win?

The Vatican’s camp just started to rejoice, when the Pope’s face suddenly darkened.

It’s happening again!

The Nine Tails was inherently not suited to fighting alongside humans, even thinking everyone except Sui Yi, Pu Qinghan, and the familiar Li Luo were enemies. With Pu Qinghan present, though she didn’t attack, she could telepathically communicate with the Nine Tails, immediately identifying the enemies as Sui Yi was enveloped in folding space — that white-robed old man is the strongest villain!

The Nine Tails, smarter than humans, already knew the old man was not easy to provoke, and with a light tap of her paw, her body suddenly expanded tenfold, becoming the size of an elephant; her nine tails spread like a peacock’s fan as they opened!

Mind Enchantment!

Illusion Realm!

Not good! The Pope’s expression changed, muttering incantations with his head lowered, a layer of white light enveloped his body, like white light armor, isolating the enchantment?

But the others were enchanted.

Even if it was only for a second, it was enough.

Kui’s body spread with a black shell akin to a real Demon Scorpio, his body enlarged three-four times, delivering a punch toward the enchanted Lang Jiluo....

But after all, Lang Jiluo was a suffering disciple; what does that mean?

In Central Plains’ concept, tempering one’s spirit and will through difficulty and toil, in the Vatican, a suffering disciple takes this phrase to the extreme.

Living over a hundred years without eating or drinking, staying inside or in water or volcanoes, honing their will and body, hence possessing a physique surpassing human physical limits, as well as a soul’s will!

So Lang Jiluo was only enchanted for half a second!

This half second allowed him to awaken when Kui’s fist came, not enough to dodge, but enough to attack!

Explosive shell leg kicked towards Kui’s abdomen, while Kui’s fist smashed on his head.

Boom!

Kui was smashed into a skyscraper three hundred meters away, broke through walls, shattered over a dozen rooms, finally emerged from a concave in the wall, his abdomen sunken, the black armor cracked.

Poof!

Kui spat a mouthful of blood, grinning: "Ha, now that’s intense enough!"

Laughing, he tapped his foot, and shot out again like a cannonball...

Thousands of meters away, Lang Jiluo’s head was covered in blood, having crashed through a building. He shook his head, suddenly realizing in front of...

Boom!

The two collided again!

This was their half-second.

While the others, like Demon Scorpio and the rest, had a full second.

A second, ah, that’s enough.

Bang, bang, bang! Each one was smashed into the ground beneath the tall buildings, each leaving deep pits! Like bombs!

Then each one was blown into the skyscrapers! Scaring groups of ordinary people into a stupor.

And underneath the World Trade Center, after the storm of will, the large area of buildings were affected, the financial district buildings of similar height on the upper floors, the higher-ups of the economic system looked at the battle scene on top of the World Trade Center, further up, those flying in the sky...

All of them were void-breaking!

"Dear God!"

"So many..."

It’s safe to say that about ninety percent of the world’s void-breaking beings are here.

And now, they are slaughtering each other!

In one of the buildings, a white-haired man was watching the slaughter atop the World Trade Center from afar.

He could see that Shen Ci was relatively safe among them, probably because none of the three parties wanted to harm these economic lifeline holders, or else the social order would collapse, and the Empire Era would be a joke.

"You don’t plan to go over?" Zhuang Ziliu said calmly.

"I can’t snatch it, so why bother going, besides, it’s not my target..." Shen E’s expression was somewhat bland: "But you...your master doesn’t seem like someone who would pass up this opportunity."

"She’s already here, so you’d better not speak ill of her," Zhuang Ziliu smiled, standing up again.

"Going to see her?"

"To attend to her."

"....."

He seemed quite willing.

Zhuang Ziliu went downstairs, appearing somewhat out of place among those on the street who were all looking up at the battle, yet he still subconsciously turned his head...but looked in another direction.

Void-breaking, it seems it’s not just those in the sky.

Byzantine hadn’t stayed far from the battlefield, but his chest bore two deep wounds, the intersecting claw marks had torn apart most of the flesh on his chest, the ribs visible.

Byzantine’s face was slightly pale, but not far away, Li Luo was also gasping on the high tower.

It was a fifty-fifty match!

Vigorous!

The key was the Pope.

Lang Jiluo was half a second, this person was only 0.1 second.

Not enough for anyone else to attack him!

But enough for Sui Yi to tear and fold space.

Yet he didn’t tear space from the original position, but appeared behind the Pope.

Tearing space, then the Beak of the Golden Crow whistled.

The Pope turned around.

His white armor was replaced with golden armor, like an angel descending.

A palm against a palm.

Vibration!

Sui Yi and the Pope both retreated thousands of meters.

A hundred scars across the air lingered for a long time unable to heal.

At the same time, Agoleus also broke free from suppression.

He appeared, with most of his body replaced by white bones, at least his arms and legs were all bones.

In his bony hand, he clenched a cluster of enchanting red energy, grinning.

The more white bones exposed, the more serious he was.

"Ah, so I said I should fight with those at least close in power, otherwise it’s very boring."

The Pope smiled, "So Agoleus, do you intend to handle her all by yourself? I would be glad to let you serve."

Agoleus sneered, "If you were dead, I’d be at ease to fight her."

Was this a joke?

Sui Yi suddenly said, "Agoleus, look below."

The Pope squinted his eyes.

Agoleus looked down, his face changed slightly.

Below was a fierce slaughter, but it wasn’t one-sided.

He quickly recalculated the casualty ratio in his mind.

Of course, excluding those below void-breaking, just looking at void-breaking alone....

Originally, the Skeleton Society’s camp included Agoleus, Unknown Scythe, Byzantine, Soma, Yakasoli, and Fire Manget, Demon Scorpio, as well as Taimeng and Fern, nine people in total.

Now Soma is out of combat, Fire Python is dead, Demon Scorpio and Taimeng had already been KO’d heavily injured by Sui Yi in the Sky Garden, now they are severely injured, combat power less than half, and Fern is also gone.

Excluding him, all counted, only Scythe, Byzantine, Yakasoli, and Demon Scorpio with Taimeng, four void-breakers!

And Scythe needs to split attention watching over Zhao Nian.

That means, Agoleus has only three manipulable void-breaking combat powers left, two of them severely injured! Byzantine lightly injured!

Then looking at the Vatican’s side...

Not mentioning the Pope, Janice, Puluo, Aristotle, Lang Jiluo, Naka, White Dragon, and Adventure King....only Puluo is gone, Janice and White Dragon joined forces to suppress Shun, combat power intact, as for Adventure King, is dueling with Yao, slightly injured, not much of a hindrance.

Comparing from the start of the fight to now, they only lost Puluo.

The rest haven’t suffered much damage.

And, adding Piao Yuan and Dos, those two fence-sitters.

Nine!

The Vatican’s forces have already far surpassed the Skeleton Society!