Guts' Death

"Chase them! Don't let them escape!"

"Hehehe, those outsiders didn't expect this day to come!"

"Otherwise, even if we had the advantage in numbers, we might not have been able to destroy this foreign race base."

"Lord Guts is too strong. With just one strike, that foreign race elder would be blasted to ashes. Since when did I have such strength? No, as long as I have a fifth of Lord Guts's strength, I will be satisfied."

On the vast Pacific Ocean, the seawater was surging.

Figures were shuttling back and forth like flowing light.

One side was fleeing in a sorry state, three foreign Transcendents.

The other side was the pursuing human Transcendents... Other than the Transcendents who wiped out the other low-level foreign races, there were still more than twenty human Transcendents chasing after them. Many people were endlessly happy.

The human race was weak, and they had been hunted down by the foreign races quite a few times.

To be able to break through to become a Transcendent, they more or less had their own unique aspects. However, compared to the various great powers, they were only unaffiliated Transcendents of the Fourth Epoch. Many of them had only broken through after recovering from their deep slumber.

In terms of combat strength, in a one-on-one battle, not many of them were a match for the foreign races 'Transcendents.

In the battle just now, they were both two or three people working together against each other. Even so, they were only evenly matched with the foreign races 'Transcendents. There was even an elder of the foreign races who had a strong combat strength that fought against five alone and still had the advantage.

In the end, it was Lord Guts who took action, killing that foreign race expert with lightning speed.

Thinking about it now, that kind of power was still awe-inspiring.

A group of humans were pursuing and laughing with each other. They had never been so relaxed before. Compared to the state where he had hidden himself and even his cultivation resources were scarce, joining the Sair Dynasty was indeed not bad.

Especially with the wise Lord Guts leading them...

They were completely qualified to become the number one holy land to lead humanity.

As for Tree Shade?

It was not that the human Transcendents were unaware of Tree Shade's strength, but in their opinion, Tree Shade's outstanding achievements were largely dependent on the secret treasure they obtained from the Holy City.

It was not Tree Shade's true strength. As the first person to break through to the second rank, Tree Shade did not refute.

Most importantly, Tree Shade's controller and the higher ups were all humans of the Fifth Epoch.

They were their juniors!

The Fourth Epoch Transcendents, who had lived for hundreds of years, were willing to join under Guts, but they were unwilling to be led by a group of "young" juniors.

It was not wrong to choose the Sair Dynasty!

Most of the Transcendents had Transcendent level friends. Some of them were already thinking that they should persuade some friends from time to time to join Lord Guts's side to make a contribution. Perhaps, they might even receive Lord Guts's personal guidance.

In the future, when he broke through to the second level of Transcendent and reached the peak of his life, just thinking about it made them extremely excited.

Flowing light flew across the sea, and from time to time, there would be shockwaves that would blow up a hundred meters tall pillar of water. Countless sea beasts that had been killed by the explosions floated up, their blood staining the sea.

This chase had already lasted for more than half a minute.

Under the repeated attacks of the human experts, the three foreign Transcendents were in great pain. Their bodies were covered in wounds and their auras had weakened by quite a bit.

However, they were Transcendents after all, and they did not suffer any fatal injuries. Their escaping speed did not slow down by much.

Guts fell behind the team and followed leisurely.

He did not make a move at first.

This was originally an opportunity to train his subordinates to become extraordinary.

Just like the previous battle, when the few human Transcendents fell into a disadvantageous situation, he would kill the enemy. This way, he would be able to reflect the huge gap between a First Order and a Second Order.

He would display his reputation as Guts!

"It's about time."

Guts could tell that the three alien Transcendents were going to die sooner or later, but that might take another one or two more minutes. He was not willing to waste so much time.

With the battle prowess that he had displayed today, these twenty over newly joined Transcendents would definitely not disobey his orders in the future.

With this as a team, it was very easy to push the Sair Empire onto the throne of the First Holy Land.

And...

Guts had his own ambitions. He wanted to unite all the human Transcendents on Origin Star and establish a human alliance. Only in this way could he reverse the decline of the human side and even drive the foreign races out of Origin Star!

The Tree Shade of the past had the opportunity to establish a human alliance and ascend to the throne of alliance leader, but they did not cherish it. Now, there is no chance for Tree Shade. It is the era of my Saier Dynasty!

Guts narrowed his eyes.

In the distance, three fleeing figures fell into his eyes.

Panic, embarrassment.

The smile on his lips slowly curled up.

On his forehead, an illusory eye suddenly opened.

Freeze!

The three veteran Transcendents who were fleeing in a sorry state froze in that instant. The surrounding space became extremely viscous, locking them firmly in place.

Guts suddenly stepped forward, arriving beside the three alien Transcendents in an instant. He struck out with his palm.

The body of one of the alien Transcendents exploded, and countless flesh foam flew everywhere.

Guts turned around, turning his palm into a claw, grabbing towards the void and clenching it.

The second alien Transcendent seemed to be squeezed by an invisible hand, and blood flew everywhere. Soon, his aura was completely gone.

When the human Transcendent caught up to him, he was amazed.

The twenty odd of them had chased him for more than half a minute, but they were still unable to take him down. Now, Lord Guts had killed two alien Transcendents with one palm and one grab.

As expected of a Second Order existence...

No, I heard that Lord Guts broke through to the fifth core. I'm afraid that he is also an expert among the second rank!

He is really powerful!

The last alien Transcendent struggled but was unable to shake the space. Only deep terror could be seen in his scarlet eyes.

"Save... Save..."

Guts slowly stretched out his fist.

Suddenly,

He moved backwards.

In the next instant, a red light shot out from where he was standing. With a crack, the space frozen by his innate spell shattered.

The alien Transcendents quickly turned into streaks of light and flew away. They did not flee, but stood in the distance with more than a dozen figures.

More than a dozen figures, all of them of different shapes and sizes, and their auras were even more tyrannical, all of them senior Transcendents.

The leader was an alien Transcendent with grayish-brown skin and a long needle-shaped tail.

Guts's pupils contracted as he recognized the figure.

It was the leader of the foreign races!

The devil race!

A few months ago,

There was such a devil race extraordinary figure who possessed formidable battle prowess that no one could stop.

In the end, he died under the calculations of City Lord Tree Shade.

Guts had a solemn expression on his face, but he was not afraid.

If he could kill a Transcendent of the Devil Race, then he would have more confidence in the establishment of the Human Race Alliance.

Their eyes met.

Killing intent filled the air.

"Attack!"

The third eye on Guts's forehead opened again.

Freeze!

The power of space sealed everything, but in less than a minute, it was broken.

Guts was shocked, and he saw the devil race Transcendents appear in front of him, their sharp tails piercing towards him.

Bang!

Boom!

Balls of fire exploded. Human Transcendents and foreign Transcendents had already exchanged blows.

In this instant, Guts and Moke had exchanged more than ten blows.

Guts was at a complete disadvantage.

Countless origin particles gathered, and Guts's pale face was revealed. He stared at his surroundings in shock. The huge illusory eye on his forehead did not dare to close, afraid that he would not have the chance to open it again.

Devil Race Envoy Moke's figure was as fast as lightning. If he was the slightest bit careless, Gutste's hand would be cut off, his feet would be cut off, and his chest would be cut open.

He couldn't imprison a strong enemy, nor could he lock onto Moke's position.

Boom!

Guts flew backwards. He once again relied on his elementiumization to save his life. He could no longer care about the other humans who were extraordinary. He rushed towards the surface of the sea, wanting to borrow the power of the sea to escape from the hands of the terrifying devil race envoy.

Suddenly,

The sea churned, and water dragons rolled up, locking him in like a cage.

Moke's ghostly figure shattered his body again and again, and relied on elementalization to condense again and again.

As Guts condensed another element, Moke's sharp tail attacked again. This time, it was not as if a sharp weapon had sliced through. The needle-shaped tail suddenly swelled up like a giant barrel, enveloping Guts and devouring him.

From afar, Moke's originally thin and long tail had already swelled into a ball, firmly locking Guts up. No matter how he struggled, he could not escape.

Guts's tyrannical Second Order Transcendent aura also quickly slid down as time passed.

The swaying tail gradually calmed down.