This is a sort of tacit understanding.

...

"Thief, do you have any last words? I permit you to speak."

Bang!

Huo Feifan activated his Qi Blood, and in an instant, flames spread across the iron rod, making the space within a radius of three miles blazing hot.

"What is your name? Under my blade, I do not kill nameless people!"

Su Yue lowered his head, gently stroking the newly minted long knife.

Other than being slightly light, it was very sharp; Su Yue was very satisfied.

"I am from the Blood Boiling Race..."

"Alright, shut up. In my eyes, you are already a dead man, and the name of a dead man isn't important."

Huo Feifan had just spoken a few words when Su Yue impatiently interrupted him.

So tedious.

I asked your name, not for a job interview.

"You..."

Huo Feifan was gritting his teeth out of anger.

Beast!

I was brewing a belly full of magnificent titles, and you interrupted before I could show off. You are simply courting death.

You're the one who asks my name.

You're the one who interrupts.

You should die.

"My Divine Land army will slaughter your alien race today, so don't waste time, let's fight directly!"

Su Yue took a deep breath.

He stared at the iron rod of Huo Feifan and sighed internally.

The things in this world are truly amazing.

You put immense effort into stealing my iron rod, and now you're using it against me.

Luckily, the blacksmith who made this rod was blind; otherwise, I could have been exposed.

"Alright, then I will use the Blood Boiling Race's strongest Great Burning Sky Rod to smash your skull."

Huo Feifan turned to look in the direction of the Wet Ghost Tower.

In about three minutes, the Five Races Alliance Army will finish arranging troops and formations, and then the great war will begin. The alliance won't have time for me to call out.

Within two minutes, I need to directly finish off this thief.

After all, saving the 31 Grandmasters is the real task.

Three-rank?

Simply laughable.

"Can you hurry up?"

Su Yue chuckled disdainfully.

"You will regret coming out; I will kill you!"

Buzz buzz buzz!

Buzz buzz buzz!

Buzz buzz buzz!

The iron rod trembled, and fiery flames spread from the body of the staff to the surface of Huo Feifan's body.

Under his feet, cracks erupted like spider webs, madly spreading in all directions.

At the same time, the killing intent on Huo Feifan multiplied layer after layer, erupting again and again.

At first glance, Huo Feifan had already become a terrifying man of flames.

"Su Yue, be careful of his iron rod, it's very sinister. Focus on entangling as much as you can,"

Bai Xiaolong finally couldn't help but remind.

"Senior sister, don't worry, Su Yue has many tricks; he will be fine."

Du Jing's Book was so nervous he couldn't breathe, but he still tried to comfort Mu Cheng.

"Su Yue will definitely win. I can see victory in his eyes!"

Mu Cheng showed remarkable strength.

Gong Ling glanced at Mu Cheng.

This confidence, when will I ever have it?

Although Gong Ling also knew Su Yue was powerful, she was particularly pessimistic in her mind.

Fang Yushan was carried back, very weak, but seeing Huo Feifan now, his heart felt even worse.

Just now, Huo Feifan severely injured him, but the opponent hadn't even used full strength.

Now Huo Feifan was in his peak state.

...

"Liu Yizhou, I heard this young man is your godson; he was slain by my grandson. Are you satisfied in your heart?"

Above the sky, Fei Xiao looked down contemptuously at Liu Yizhou and the others.

Huo Feifan was the junior Fei Xiao admired most; with the iron rod in hand, he was already an invincible presence among fifth-ranks.

"Humph, the outcome has not been decided yet."

Liu Yizhou's hands trembled involuntarily.

He also thought Su Yue had a trump card, but could his trump card block Huo Feifan?

...

"Thief, die!"

Within seconds, Huo Feifan finished accumulating power.

He leaped high, the flaming long staff slashing down towards Su Yue, accompanied by the roaring wind, ghostly wails, and divine screams.

Above Su Yue, the space twisted to the extreme, like a sea surface split open by a single swipe; the flames slashed out by the long staff directly formed into a volcano.

Yes!

Right now, Su Yue was facing a volcano descending from the sky.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The long staff had yet to hit Su Yue's head, but the terrifying shockwave had already shattered layer after layer of the ground beneath Su Yue's feet.

Facing this volcano, Su Yue was as insignificant as a mouse.

The entire scene was silent; everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on Su Yue.

How would he respond?

He should escape, but why wasn't he dodging?

He could have dodged in advance; what was he thinking?

...

The forging warehouse.

Old Black bit the beer bottle with his mouth, directly smashing the glass neck.

Xue Pinghai held the remote control in hand, and he had already turned up the volume; the remote was almost crushed.

In Divine Land, countless people were watching this battle.

Ordinary people couldn't see it, but the Martial Arts Official Website was livestreaming the battle.

Cengyan City.

Li Xingpei stood in the conference room; the water cup in her hand was already smashed.

In West Martial.

Zhao Jiangtao and a group of West Martial leaders all had ashen faces; Zhao Jiangtao's hand had turned pale from clutching.

In the Research Institute.

Yan Dongyan was also focused on Su Yue's situation; he couldn't understand why Su Yue wasn't dodging when he clearly could.

Sima Lingling sat on the sofa, her eyes filled with tears.

She didn't understand why Su Yue, a student, was on the battlefield creating chaos; no matter how many times she tried to warn him, it didn't work.

Combat City.

Flower Bear had forgotten to breathe long ago, his gaze fixed unmovingly on Su Yue.

Dai Yuegui, Liao Ji, Zhou Yuncan, Ding Beitu.

Everyone was watching Su Yue, everyone was so nervous it was suffocating.

In other armies.

Mu Jingliang, Duan Yuandi, Lin Dongqi, Wang Yetao were all tensely focused on Su Yue's situation.