But at this moment, Yang Fei had no time to think.

He held his breath and focused, pushing the Nine Extremes Force in his body to the limit, his gaze locked on the Black Gold Guards squad rushing closer and closer.

Not far away, Mad Blade's Fury of Burning Heaven had already finished charging.

On the chamber, Seven Stars gleamed; once Fury of Burning Heaven fired, it would unleash a wild power that destroyed everything in its path.

Closer, even closer!

Mad Blade suddenly yanked the trigger of Fury of Burning Heaven.

A mass of crimson flame roared out from the muzzle and shot toward the Black Gold Guards squad.

That crimson flame instantly spread into a sky-filling inferno, wrapping the entire Black Gold Guards squad inside it.

These were Fire Elements condensed by Fury of Burning Heaven, almost draining all the Fire Elements from the nearby void.

This fire was Spiritual Fire; once ignited, it could not be extinguished. It could melt a tank into molten iron.

However, the Black Gold Guards' reaction made Mad Blade's eyes almost pop out.

The ten Black Gold Guards instantly formed an extremely mysterious Formation.

Each stood at a specific position, circulating their Martial Arts Heart Method.

At the same time, a cerulean Protective Shield, like an upside-down bowl, covered the ten Black Gold Guards inside.

No matter how the fire raged outside, under the protection of the Protective Shield, the ten Black Gold Guards were actually safe and sound.

Mad Blade could not even find words to describe his mood.

He stared wide-eyed, panting heavily, and after a long time finally spat out a curse.

"Your granny's rotten calligraphy brush won't bloom, you sons of turtles!"

Whenever Mad Blade's Fury of Burning Heaven was fired, heaven and earth turned into a sea of flames.

No one had ever dodged Fury of Burning Heaven's sniping in this way before!

Yang Fei was also extremely shocked.

Even he himself couldn't possibly dodge Fury of Burning Heaven's sniping this way.

This small squad of Black Gold Guards, while formidable in Martial Arts Realm, were, at best, only in the True Martial Realm.

Only the leader, standing at the Formation Eye in the middle, could be considered a Spiritual Martial Arts Master.

Yet it was this man who, through the Formation, gathered all his teammates' Essence Qi for his own use, creating such an unbelievable Vajra Shield–like defense.

Yang Fei let out a long howl, activated the Nine Extremes, and fused himself with the Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army in Unity of Man and Sword.

His whole body shot forward like an arrow leaving the bowstring, thrusting straight ahead.

Boom!

The blue Protective Shield within the sea of fire was pierced by Yang Fei's Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army, erupting with a thunderous boom as chaotic light flared.

The Protective Shield shuddered, but actually stabilized, then quickly drew in the surrounding Spiritual Origin Qi from the void, turning thick and towering again.

The enormous rebound from the Protective Shield sent Yang Fei's Qi-Blood surging; his chest and abdomen burned, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

In today's Doomsday World, there were already very few people who could withstand even one sword from him.

Zeus was dead, Pope Harlin was dead.

Apart from that Lilith who had fused an unknown portion of x-will, Yang Fei could call himself invincible.

Yet these ten Black Gold Guards, relying on this bizarre Formation, had actually forced him to a halt.

Normally, defense and offense were proportional.

The stronger the defense, once turned into offense, the more terrifying it became.

Yang Fei shook his sore, numb arm, only to discover that the indestructible Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army had actually developed cracks along its blade.

Yang Fei felt a pang of regret; this Heavy Sword was a keepsake left to him by his foster father Wang Xiaoshi, and he hadn't expected it to be damaged here.

Just then, the flames released by Fury of Burning Heaven burned themselves out.

The cerulean Protective Shield vanished, and the ten Black Gold Guards kept their formation as they charged at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei shouted, reached back into his pack, and drew out the Mithril Spear, charging straight at the Black Gold Guards.

The tip of the Mithril Spear traced a shining silver arc through the air, stabbing toward the leading Black Gold Guard.

The intense friction between the air and the spear raised a spray of sparks from the spear tip.

One spear like a dragon!

The Black Gold Guard gripped his long blade with both hands. Without any fancy moves, he simply chopped out steadily with One Blade.

Yang Fei sneered inwardly.

This Black Gold Guard had only just stepped into the True Martial Realm, yet he dared to clash head-on with his Dragon Elephant Strength—this was pure suicide.

Clang!

With a metallic ring, Yang Fei felt the other party's power surge up like a tidal wave crushing down a mountain.

His whole body was rammed and sent flying backward; the tiger's mouth of the hand gripping the Mithril Spear split open, already covered in blood.

Yang Fei swiftly activated Turtle Extreme, suppressing the churning Xueqi inside him, utterly stunned.

Mad Blade shouted from the distance.

"Brother Fei, watch out, this is the Soldiers' Array."

"This kind of Formation can fuse everyone's power onto a single individual—one man is ten men, ten men are also one man.

Before Mad Blade finished speaking, the ten-man Black Gold Guards squad charged Yang Fei again.

Yang Fei cursed; the Soldiers' Array could indeed fuse collective strength, but he'd never heard of it fusing like this.

This time he wised up and refused to clash head-on with the Black Gold Guards squad again. Extreme Tiger erupted; his body moved like the wind as he dodged aside.

However, at that very moment, Yang Fei felt a tremendous binding Force Field completely lock down his body.

It was as if he had sunk into a quagmire, unable to move an inch.

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, Yang Fei was a fraction too slow to evade and was rammed head-on again by the Black Gold Guards squad.

The immense force smashed him straight backward, sending him flying.

Yang Fei activated Phoenix Wing Divine Power; Wind and Fire Wings sprouted under his ribs, and he barely managed to steady himself in midair.

He sucked in a breath of cold air.

No wonder the Black Gold Guards were the ace troops of the Doomsday Tribunal; just by this Formation alone, they were practically invincible under heaven.

Bang!

Not far away, the sniper Mad Blade finished charging again and opened fire.

The Seven Stars on Fury of Burning Heaven's chamber gleamed; the muzzle spat out a massive ball of Spiritual Fire, which instantly turned into a sky-filling blaze sweeping toward the Black Gold Guards.

This time, the Black Gold Guards immediately scattered in all directions to dodge the flames of Fury of Burning Heaven.

Even so, their retreat was still quite orderly.

Every three formed a small group; in their advance and retreat they covered each other, and they split into left and right wings as they charged toward Mad Blade.

This time, Mad Blade was completely thrown into chaos.

He didn't have Yang Fei's Divine Skills, able to tank the combined strength of ten True Martial Masters.

The guy spun around, bolted with all his might, and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Brother Fei, help! These bastards are shameless to the bone!"

However, the Force Field of ten True Martial Masters quickly bound Mad Blade's body.

He hadn't even run three meters before the Black Gold Guards had already closed in behind him.

The leading True Martial Master chopped down at his head with a Splitting Mount Hua strike.

Mad Blade suddenly turned around with a wicked grin; the Seven Stars on Fury of Burning Heaven's chamber gleamed, and with a boom, it released a mass of Spiritual Fire.

From beginning to end, he completely ignored that blade coming down on his head.

Yang Fei stared from the side, dumbfounded. Since when did this guy learn to play dirty too?

He and Mad Blade had been through countless battles and many brushes with death; he naturally understood Mad Blade's intent.

When one person focused on offense, the other would immediately switch to defense.

Yang Fei's Mithril Spear flew from his hand, blocking the leading True Martial Master's long blade.

And at this very moment, the flames of Mad Blade's Fury of Burning Heaven had already enveloped all of the Black Gold Guards.

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