"Arrogant!"
"Courting death!"
The intermediate members of the Divine Race with eyes glowing green coldly stared at the young human standing in their way. More than twenty intermediate members of the Divine Race let out an angry roar. They stomped their feet hard, and thirteen of them rushed towards Han Lingyue, while the remaining ones bypassed Han Lingyue and charged towards Ke Bei and Xiao Jiu respectively.
The strength of the intermediate members of the Divine Race was more than ten times that of the junior members.
Breaking the speed of sound was an easy feat for them. Before the angry shouts of the more than twenty intermediate members of the Divine Race had even faded away, their bodies had already shot out with a deafening sonic boom.
"I've already said, your grandpa is here!"
A faint, wicked smile still lingered on Han Lingyue's face. His five fingers slowly opened, and streaks of dark cyan energy surged between his fingertips. The golden light in his eyes, as if tangible, suddenly grew much stronger.
He suddenly clenched his five fingers, and the dark cyan energy shot out into the empty space around him.
With Han Lingyue's sudden clench, the howling wind stopped abruptly. Taking his body as the center, the air within a fifty-meter radius around him instantly solidified.
The bodies of the more than twenty intermediate members of the Divine Race suddenly froze in mid-air, still maintaining their charging posture, and their mouths were still slightly open.
The scene was extremely eerie. The intermediate members of the Divine Race that had been roaring and charging just a moment ago were now frozen like an iceberg in an instant.
The wind ceased its howling, and time seemed to stop at this moment.
"Hmph, How could you beasts even think of getting your hands on the Divine Miracle?"
Han Lingyue slowly stepped forward and walked up to the intermediate members of the Divine Race that were stiff in mid-air.
Fear!
All the intermediate members of the Divine Race had the same thought in their hearts. Their bodies were immobilized, but their minds were perfectly clear. All the strength in their bodies erupted instantly, yet they couldn't even move their eyes.
Due to extreme panic, their hairs stood on end one by one. The young man in front of them made them feel an unprecedented sense of terror. The pressure the young man exerted on them was simply too great. Even in the Heavenly Corpse Mountain, only the exalted King could make them feel so terrified.
"I'm a good person, really a good person. If any of you are willing to honestly tell me about the Divine Miracle, I'll let you go. Well, in fact, humans are very friendly, and I'm a representative of that. I'm extremely friendly."
A faint smile still remained on Han Lingyue's face. His gaze gently swept over the stiff faces of the twenty-seven intermediate members of the Divine Race, and he slowly said in a gentle tone.
"Alright, today is your lucky day. Let's start with you."
Han Lingyue casually pointed at an intermediate member of the Divine Race on the left. The golden light in his eyes flashed, and immediately, that intermediate member of the Divine Race regained its freedom. Its body suddenly fell from mid-air.
"Die!"
The face of this intermediate member of the Divine Race, which had just regained its freedom, changed. With a roar, it charged towards Han Lingyue. The distance between the two was less than three meters. The intermediate member of the Divine Race suddenly erupted with speed reaching its limit, appearing in front of Han Lingyue as if by teleportation, and ferociously threw a punch at Han Lingyue's head.
Han Lingyue's expression remained unchanged. He gave a wicked smile, and a faint golden light flashed deep in his eyes. The body of this intermediate member of the Divine Race suddenly stopped, and its fist froze just three inches away from Han Lingyue.
"You're not being obedient."
Han Lingyue slightly raised his eyebrows and stretched out his palm, gripping the air.
Boom!
The body of this intermediate member of the Divine Race instantly turned into a puddle of minced meat.
"Next, it's your turn."
A faint smile always remained on Han Lingyue's face. He casually pointed at another intermediate member of the Divine Race.
"Enough!"
The five senior members of the Divine Race exchanged a glance. Their expressions changed for a while, and then they let out a furious roar. In an instant, five figures appeared in front of Han Lingyue.
"Enough your ass!"
The golden light in Han Lingyue's eyes became even more dazzling. He slapped his palm towards the five senior members of the Divine Race in the air.
The five senior members of the Divine Race only felt an irresistible tremendous force suddenly hit them. The air around them seemed to solidify abruptly, and their bodies uncontrollably crashed towards the ground.
Bang!
The senior members of the Divine Race smashed heavily onto the ground, and their bodies sank into the ground. Five human-shaped pits suddenly appeared.
"Noisy!"
Han Lingyue gave an annoyed look at the five senior members of the Divine Race whose bodies had sunk into the pits. He slowly turned around and walked up to the intermediate member of the Divine Race he had just pointed at.
"When will the Divine Miracle appear? Tell me!"
Han Lingyue seemed to be losing his patience. His tone carried a hint of coldness as he coldly asked.
As soon as his voice fell, that member of the Divine Race found that it had regained its freedom. It stared in astonishment at the five senior members of the Divine Race that had sunk into the ground. Its body trembled slightly, and its face showed a hint of struggle. The young man in front of it was too terrifying. I'm afraid no one except the King could be his match.
"I, I don't know."
Its face changed several times, and finally, it chose to shake its head.
"En, then you can die."
There was no expression on Han Lingyue's face. He slowly walked up to the next intermediate member of the Divine Race. Before his voice could reach the ears of this intermediate member of the Divine Race, this intermediate member of the Divine Race, just like the first one, turned into a puddle of minced meat.
Xiao Jiu, who was in the midst of a fierce battle with the junior members of the Divine Race, turned around and saw this scene. He opened his mouth in shock. Even when he was simultaneously hit on the head by seven junior members of the Divine Race, he still didn't move. He still kept his mouth open and stared blankly at Han Lingyue.
"Th, when did this guy break through?"
Ke Bei, who was moving among more than thirty junior members of the Divine Race, also caught a glimpse of this scene. He was immediately stunned and almost got hit by the junior members of the Divine Race. He wasn't like Xiao Jiu. If he took a hit, he would definitely be severely injured.
"He's actually this powerful."
Ke Bei used the Lingbo Weibu to dodge the attacks of the junior members of the Divine Race. He stared in astonishment at Han Lingyue and at the same time, a sense of confusion welled up in his heart.
Since Han Lingyue was so powerful, he could easily deal with all the members of the Divine Race on his own. Why did he insist on having him come? Or did he know that he was extremely eager to kill the junior members of the Divine Race?
Ke Bei racked his brains but really couldn't figure out why Han Lingyue had done this.
There's no reason for it. There's absolutely no reason at all.
Boom!
The moment Ke Bei was distracted, he slowed down his steps. Instantly, three fists carrying terrifying gusts of wind came towards him.
"Damn it!"
Ke Bei's face changed. He bent down abruptly and instantly used the Lingbo Weibu. Although Ke Bei's reaction speed was extremely fast, he was still a step too slow.
Bang, bang, bang.
Ke Bei was hit by a punch in the front of his chest and two punches on his back. Fortunately, he had retreated a little earlier to disperse most of the force, but a trace of blood still oozed from the corner of his mouth.
"Damn you!"
Ke Bei cursed angrily. He pushed the Lingbo Weibu to its limit, and his body disappeared as if by teleportation. The next moment, he swung his broadsword fiercely.
Shua, shua, shua.
He swung three consecutive slashes, and three heads instantly flew up. Ke Bei glanced at the giant-sized Xiao Jiu, who was still unflustered even when taking the attacks of more than a dozen junior members of the Divine Race with his body, and his heart was filled with envy.
"Shit, I must quickly complete the consecutive tasks of the Nine Yang Divine Skill. Next time, I'll definitely draw out the Indestructible Vajra Body."
Ke Bei secretly swore in his heart. His body quickly retreated, once again creating a distance from the junior members of the Divine Race.
"There are still sixty-eight left."
Ke Bei had always been keeping count of the number of junior members of the Divine Race he had killed. Looking at the junior members of the Divine Race surging up rapidly, he slowly exhaled, tightened his grip on the broadsword in his hand, and with a flash of his figure, he swung the broadsword in his hand again.