Team Leader Fang casually threw the body to the ground.
He felt his strength increase by another sliver.
As his realm improved, the amount of vital essence Team Leader Fang needed to advance would gradually increase.
He took out his zhilian device and glanced at it, adjusting personnel based on the current battle situation of each squad.
It must be said that Team Leader Fang usually hung out with these people from the Ninth Division, and those around him were all selected geniuses, so he didn't feel anything out of the ordinary on a daily basis.
However, in a real battle, he would realize that the gap between other people and the members of the Ninth Division was still very large.
The members of the Ninth Division completely outclassed everyone else by several streets, whether in terms of combat power or coordination.
With the infiltration of the Sky Shield Bureau,
the already chaotic battlefield became even more disorderly. At first, there was still some order, but later, many leaders were assassinated, and the Eternal Night Army's command system developed significant loopholes, leading to the entire battlefield descending into utter chaos.
Team Leader Fang looked towards Yun Cang City; that ball of sunlight still hung high above Yun Cang City, and the treasure artifact the Church brought out this time played a decisive role.
Within this white light, a black dot gradually enlarged, stretching out a black line, rapidly approaching the Eternal Night Army's side.
And from the Eternal Night Army's side, a figure also quickly soared up, and the two sides violently collided.
"Haha! Old Dog Wang! Still alive, are you!"
"If a beast like you can live, why can't this old man!"
Team Leader Fang pricked up his ears and realized it was Old Master Wang, the elder whom Bai Mao Zai had invited from the Ninth Division. He should be one of the Eight Great Kings of the Eternal Night Army from the last century. Old Master Wang was a figure from the Divine Court era, so it was not surprising that they knew each other.
Old Master Wang hovered high in the sky, one hand forming a sword-finger gesture in front of him.
Behind him, a terrifying Dharma Idol reaching to the heavens and earth appeared. The Dharma Idol had a full head of white hair wildly dancing in the wind, wore heavy armor, held a long sword in his hand, carried a long bow on his back, with his cloak fluttering behind him, and a giant ring of sword energy stood upright behind him. The Dharma Idol held Old Master Wang, who stood with his hands behind his back, in one hand.
And behind the Eternal Night Army's Heavenly King, an equally massive Dharma Idol appeared. That Dharma Idol rode a white tiger, was a gaunt old man, held a branch in his hand, and carried a gourd on his back.
The moment their two Dharma Idols appeared, everyone on the entire battlefield felt their hearts skip a beat.
A terrifying aura spread across the sky and earth; the Dharma Idols of such beings were too terrifying, seemingly gods standing between heaven and earth.
Just the crushing force of their auras directly pulverized the beast tides of both armies that were relatively close, turning them into minced meat.
Team Leader Fang looked over there.
He could clearly feel that the Dharma Idols of these two terrifying beings were different from Bai Mao Zai's and Lu Dingjia's Dharma Idols; these two's Dharma Idols were even more powerful.
The two instantly collided violently, and a huge roar erupted in the air, as if countless chariots had swept across the sky.
Dust billowed, and the air was also blasted with much mist, obscuring the two figures that reached to the heavens and earth. Only a vague outline of their battle could be seen, making it impossible to discern their specific actions.
Team Leader Fang craned his neck, wishing he could stick his head in there to see how these two old guys were fighting.
Further away, lightning illuminated the sky. Bai Mao Zai had removed his sunglasses, his arms spread wide, covered in lightning, and the space showed straight black lines, seemingly divided into countless individual spaces. Even from a great distance, he could guess, without even looking, that Bai Mao Zai was baring his small white teeth and showing his signature smile.
All the powerful experts from both sides had been dispatched, engaging in the final decisive battle.
Yanzhi turned her head and looked towards Team Leader Fang, a smile playing on her lips. She thought to herself, 'During a major battle, he's not looking at the immediate situation but paying attention to other places. He truly is a Mangfu.'
A chilling sensation attacked him. Team Leader Fang's peripheral vision swept over, and he found that a layer of white frost was spreading across the ground towards him at an incredibly fast speed. A wave of cold permeated the air, and a figure shrouded in cold mist stood within it, stomping his foot heavily.
Team Leader Fang only felt his feet getting a bit frozen, and a giant ice pillar shot up from the ground, encasing Team Leader Fang within it.
The cold penetrated Team Leader Fang's body, and the water within him began to freeze at that moment, making him feel as if he would be frozen into an ice sculpture the next second.
The opponent's domain unfolded, stretching for a hundred meters, while Team Leader Fang's Strength-based domain was only a short ten feet long.
During the battle, a point of light was clearly visible on the opponent's forehead.
Team Leader Fang immediately understood: a Level 10 combatant had arrived!
His aura surged around him, and Team Leader Fang directly used brute force to crack open the ice sculpture that trapped him, spreading his arms and exploding the ice sculpture.
He flashed towards the opponent.
That person wore a long robe, had long hair, with two strands of white hair at his temples. One hand was behind his back, and the other slowly lifted, seemingly confident of victory and not putting this Strength-based Mangfu in his eyes at all.
A drop of water floated in his raised hand. As the person rotated his palm, the water drop exploded, instantly transforming into a hundred-meter-wide expanse of water, engulfing Team Leader Fang within it.
Team Leader Fang had originally fantasized about using his Light-Based Talent to instantly flash in front of the opponent and deliver a sweet little punch from a Strength-based Mangfu.
But unexpectedly, Team Leader Fang's movements within the water domain were entirely under the opponent's control.
That water drop just now must have been some water-attribute Talent treasure artifact.
Team Leader Fang, being in the water domain, had his movements restricted and impeded. Moreover, the bone-chilling cold returned, threatening to freeze Team Leader Fang into an ice sculpture once more.
Upon seeing this scene, the Ninth Division members nearby immediately cried out in alarm and rushed towards him.
Yanzhi glanced at Team Leader Fang, an almost imperceptible expression of confidence and control flashing across her lips.
But her face still showed a worried expression, and she shouted, "Team Leader Fang! Quickly save Team Leader Fang!"
Several Ninth Division members immediately gathered towards him, attempting to rescue Team Leader Fang.
Within the water domain.
The person wore a cold smile, still with one hand behind his back and the other held out in front of him, "As expected of a Strength-based Mangfu, a brainless brute. When encountering someone stronger than himself, instead of retreating, he thinks of charging forward to attack. I don't know how a brainless creature like you has lived until today!"
Team Leader Fang opened his mouth, and a string of bubbles gurgled out.
The person formed a hand seal and pressed it in Team Leader Fang's direction from a distance. Team Leader Fang clearly felt himself being restrained, and several illusory figures with ferocious faces swam towards Team Leader Fang, grabbing his legs and dragging him towards the bottom of the water.
Anyone who has often drowned knows that when a person is in the water, their strength is greatly reduced. Even a Strength-based Mangfu is no exception. The opponent perfectly utilized the principle of using softness to overcome hardness.
The person smiled, "Is this all there is to the person who will succeed Zhuge Heng in the Ninth Division? Isn't that a bit too exaggerated?"
Team Leader Fang in the water suddenly grinned.
His pupils instantly turned crimson.