Urban Invincible Overlord

Back when Blood Wolf faced Sun Xingyu's domineering space compression, he could hardly resist. If not for Tian Yu's intervention and the fact that Sun Xingyu had no real intent to kill, Blood Wolf might have been annihilated by him that day.

Of course, at that time, Blood Wolf was too close to Sun Xingyu and did not expect him to strike suddenly, hence he fell into the trap.

Even so, Sun Xingyu's way of manipulating space is extremely powerful and incredibly difficult to deal with.

At this moment, as he exerted himself fully, Ji Bangying instantly felt unprecedented danger and tremendous pressure.

This made it impossible for Iga Haru to help even if he wanted to.

Because Ji Bangying was confined within a space domain similar to an independent space, he couldn't escape nor could external physical attacks reach him.

Even divine thoughts couldn't penetrate inside.

Watching Ji Bangying, such a supreme strongman, bound in mid-air and struggling constantly, Iga Haru sneered with cold intent in his eyes.

Simultaneously, Iga Haru was secretly alarmed, realizing that this Yamamoto Rentu was indeed remarkable. Not a talent nurtured by the Penglai Realm, he merely received some resources from Penglai Realm in his youth, and yet he grew to such formidable strength later on.

Now, he has even activated the Guardian God legacy.

The inheritor he found seemed so well-matched with Yamamoto Rentu; just after a short period of inheriting the legacy, this binding space power was wielded to such a formidable degree. Truly terrifying.

It seems, in the past, people in Penglai Realm were too aloof, believing that it was difficult for secular superpowerforces to emerge.

But now, worldwide, secular great powers are rising.

Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang from the Divine Continent, along with several other secular martial arts experts from the Divine Continent's Martial World, have reached the Divine Travel Realm.

On Heaven's side, reportedly, several secular powerhouses have also been cultivated.

A girl from the Cavendish family who awakened the Charming Eye talent has unmeasurable potential if given time to grow.

And then there's Chiba Susumu from Japan's secular world.

This little girl is the youngest among them and has successfully matched with a Guardian God's legacy, gaining the true inheritance.

It's a pity she's from the Dove Faction.

Humph.

The Dove Faction folks are fools.

In this world, the strong win and the weak perish. Resources are limited; everyone wants more, so you have to fight to seize them.

Is there any real peace?

Iga Haru's mind was racing with thoughts when he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

He jerked his head back and roared angrily towards the direction behind Sun Xingyu, "Baka, courting death!"

With the roar, his figure flickered, rushing towards the space behind Sun Xingyu.

At the same time, behind Sun Xingyu, a young man around thirty suddenly launched an attack, Sword Qi slashing through the void towards Sun Xingyu's back. The c!a#n&onica@l so@urce for t%h*is* conten-t:$ M|!V&|L2EMP!YR&.

This sudden assault caught Sun Xingyu while he was fully concentrated on trying to kill Ji Bangying, preventing him from realizing it immediately.

By the time Iga Haru went to intervene, it was already too late.

Such!

Sun Xingyu's clothes were torn open at the back, the flesh splitting with it.

Attacked physically, Sun Xingyu was terrified, too alarmed to continue attacking Ji Bangying, and quickly moved his body.

"Pfft!"

Even though he reacted swiftly, a huge gash was still torn open on his back, blood splattering.

Ji Bangying, rescued, instantly broke free from his bindings.

But as he looked up, his expression changed drastically, exclaiming, "Qingshan, be careful."

As he spoke, he mustered all his strength to launch an assault on Sun Xingyu and Iga Haru.

It turned out that the person who rescued Ji Bangying in the nick of time was Ji Qingshan, a genius among the younger generation of the Ji Family.

At thirty-three years old, he is considered part of the young generation within the Hidden Sect. His fame exceeds that of Helian Rong, Liu Dong of Giant Sword Manor, and other young prodigies from the major aristocratic families, known as the top genius among those under fifty in the Hidden Sect.

It was only after the emergence of monsters like Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang that Ji Qingshan's genius label was somewhat overshadowed.

But in reality, his martial arts foundation is solid, his talent extremely strong, and his overall combat power trends towards rivaling the older generation's Divine Travel Realm experts.

Normally, someone like him is already a genius among geniuses, undoubtedly a future leader among the young generation of the Hidden Sect.

Unfortunately, the times changed too fast, the existence of Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang too dazzling, leaving Ji Qingshan dim by comparison.

Yet now, facing powerful figures like Sun Xingyu and Iga Haru, Ji Qingshan remained unfazed.

He could not let his grandfather be harmed by these two Japanese devils, and despite the gap between them, he decisively struck out.

Although it seems lengthy in words, in reality, from the moment Sun Xingyu and the others appeared to Li Xuanyu being rescued and escaping, to Ji Bangying's fierce fight with the duo and now Ji Qingshan appearing for the rescue, merely a minute or two had passed.

This moment as Ji Qingshan successfully launched a surprise attack, gravely wounding Sun Xingyu and breaking his hold on Ji Bangying.

Iga Haru then manipulated the room's objects to madly bombard Ji Qingshan.

Surrounded by Protective Gang Qi, Ji Qingshan executed a swordsmanship evolved from the Taoist, pushed to its limits.

A series of shattering sounds spread as everything manipulated by Iga Haru was cut down by Ji Qingshan's sword.

But under the powerful impact force, Ji Qingshan was somewhat overwhelmed, retreating repeatedly.

At this point, Sun Xingyu also regained his senses, having nearly died under Ji Qingshan's sword, raging inwardly, his gaze sharpening, ready to eliminate Ji Qingshan.

Yet just then, another fierce Sword Qi shot through from behind Ji Qingshan.

Feeling the strength of this Sword Qi, both Sun Xingyu and Iga Haru's expressions changed.

Such strong power.

No weaker than Ji Bangying's Sword Dao.

Damn!

Another formidable one arrives?

And both are swordsmanship experts.

Such experts are capable of releasing Sword Qi from a distance, enabling long-range attacks.

In this way, their special abilities no longer hold much advantage.

Now it's a two-against-three situation, and they might even fall into a disadvantage.

Iga Haru cursed irritably, "Bakayaro, how come these guys are guarding around here!"

They had infiltrated here temporarily, aiming to launch a surprise attack and behead Li Xuanyu, then break them one by one, kill several high-level members of the Korea Conglomerate to create panic, and then enslave others as puppets.

Unexpectedly, they were met with such a level of defensive interception right at the start.

To protect Korea, the Divine Continent is really willing to pay such a heavy price, even sending two powerhouse experts of this level.

Now wanting to eliminate the top experts of the Divine Continent is impossible.

Just hope that the Qianhe Golem over there succeeds, captures Li Xuanyu, or kills her.

The Qianhe Golem followed the fleeing Li Xuanyu, the gap in strength obvious, with speed differing, and soon Li Xuanyu was locked on.

The Qianhe Golem let out a grotesque laugh and shouted, "Little girl, you can't escape, surrender and submit to me. As long as you become my woman, considering your great influence in Korea, I might spare your life."

Li Xuanyu felt an intense disgust and cursed angrily, "Dwarf, do you think you're worthy of my submission? Dream on."

The Qianhe Golem became furious and laughed grimly, "Still mouthing off? I shall consume you first. Tsk tsk, your aura is still of maidenhood, plus those high skills, hahaha, a great tonic indeed."

As he spoke, his gaze sharpened, ready to strike Li Xuanyu.

But suddenly, his pupils shrank, feeling an intense constriction.

A never-before-felt sense of dread welled within him.