This step is extremely difficult.

In fact, it's ten times harder than cleansing the bones before the seal.

"This Director has the favor of fortune.

"That supernatural weapon, even within the Yangxiang Race, is a holy artifact. Generally, even a Grandmaster cannot possess it. This Hei Chen clearly got the qualification to wield it solely for the Yangxiang Race's plan.

"It's possible that the Qi Blood of over ten thousand Martial Artists directly purified the demonic energy of the supernatural weapon, ultimately paving the way for Wang Nanguo's path of silver emergence.

"In such a mystifying state of risking one's life, the opposing Grandmaster... might have lost."

Yan Chenyun clenched his fist.

Wang Nanguo was fearless. His ability to proclaim "The Investigation and Arrest Bureau dies first" was already a testament to his supreme will. Against a Grandmaster, he also had a longstanding obsession.

That he could breakthrough to Grandmaster in the most challenging way was actually inevitable.

Fortunately.

The Divine Land survived another catastrophe.

That Alien Race Grandmaster... has already been defeated.

Exactly.

The berserk Wang Nanguo... he is a Pseudo Grandmaster.

A Pseudo Grandmaster wielding a supernatural weapon, even having the qualification to slay a true Grandmaster.

After all, the Grandmaster of the alien race wasn't some supreme power, merely a sixth-rank.

"Is this the destiny of the Divine Land?

"Our Divine Land commands the direction of this era, so even the heavens stand with the Divine Land.

"Any catastrophe, we shall overcome safely."

Lin Dongqi's hands trembled.

The alien race laid traps, yet they were still unraveled by our Divine Land one by one.

Even if the alien race had a Grandmaster descend, our fifth-rank Director of the Divine Land withstood them.

This is the fate of a great nation.

Even the heavens are sheltering our Divine Land Celestial Dynasty.

"No, you're wrong.

"It's not some fate, nor any heavenly protection.

"This is our Divine Land's spirit, the soul of the Divine Land's martial path. Don't speak of this mystical fate, whether it truly exists or not, even if it does, fate is born for the strong.

"With the courage of the Divine Land Martial Artists, we ought to demand fate from the heavens.

"This should rightfully be ours."

Wang Yetao narrowed his eyes, unable to hide the spark in his pupils.

"Yes, the Divine Land never relies on handouts, never relies on prayers.

"Whether it's fate or destiny, it's through the relentless struggle and perseverance of generations of Martial Artists, rightfully ours."

Yan Chenyun nodded.

National destiny.

Fate.

Whether it exists or not, it cannot stop the rise of the Divine Land... the great nation's ascent.

...

The Playground!

Su Yue seized the opportunity to risk his life and applied the shield thrice more.

And the unimaginable scenario finally unfolded.

With two Grandmasters wailing ghostly cries amid the dark clouds in the sky, the supernatural weapon in Wang Nanguo's hand pierced right through the alien race's throat.

A fatal blow.

Yes!

Even as a Grandmaster.

But you still fell under the blade of a Divine Land Martial Artist.

Wang Nanguo was originally at the peak of the fifth rank. Wielding a supernatural weapon, with Su Yue's assistance, he barely had the qualification to resist a Grandmaster.

Moreover, Wang Nanguo had an almost mad obsession in his mind.

Yes.

He was already fifth-rank peak ten years ago.

The obsession to breakthrough had already taken root in Wang Nanguo's mind, and today, was the day of his explosion.

Accumulation leads to a sudden burst.

Swish!

Wang Nanguo grabbed the head of the Alien Race Grandmaster, fiercely severed it, and then lifted it high, blood splattered everywhere.

By this time, the field beneath Wang Nanguo's feet had slightly collapsed, with countless knife marks and cracks everywhere. Fortunately, it was a playground without pipes laid beneath, else water pipes would have burst.

Dead silence!

The entire field plunged into terrifying silence.

No one could believe it.

The Alien Race Grandmaster was actually killed.

In people's minds, the best outcome was for Wang Nanguo to hold on, until the portal shattered, until reinforcements arrived.

But who could have imagined, the Director wielding a supernatural weapon, directly beheaded the opposing Grandmaster.

Shock!

Whether outside or within the school.

Everyone was so shocked their minds went blank.

Slaying a Grandmaster.

Even on the battlefield of the Wet Realms, this news would be thrilling and inspiring.

"Dad, you're my lifelong pride."

Wang Lu Feng shouted with reddened eyes.

Seeing Wang Nanguo's injuries all over, he felt heart-wrenching pain.

But he was also proud of Wang Nanguo.

This is my father.

"Banner News!

"Director of the Divine Land Investigation and Arrest Bureau, Wang Nanguo, with the aid of West Martial Su Yue, beheaded one Alien Race Grandmaster on the battlefield.

"Divine Land undefeated, humanity undefeated."

At this moment, a loud shout broke the dead silence of the entire field.

Su Yue raised his arm high, announcing their victory to the world.

...

"Divine Land undefeated, humanity undefeated."

"Divine Land undefeated, humanity undefeated."

"Divine Land undefeated, humanity undefeated."

...

Everyone shouted in unison, especially those students who participated in unsealing the supernatural weapon, almost fainting with excitement.

In this Grandmaster-slaughtering battle, they also participated.

No matter how insignificant, they were part of it!

Countless people were brimming with tears.

In the distant infirmary, those captives were already medicated, barely stabilizing their breathing.

Dai Yuegui looked at the Grandmaster's head in Wang Nanguo's hand, tears streaming down his face.

"Well done, Director."

All the other captured Martial Artists from Renqing Province gritted their teeth.

Tortured by the Yangxiang Sect for so long, they were already filled with hatred towards the alien race.

"Shameless!

"Why does this guy Su Yue always manage to seize the fleeting moment of self-boasting.

"It infuriates me, next time, I must announce the banner news."

Wang Lu Feng was so angry his brain hurt.

My dad killed a Grandmaster, but I didn't even get a chance to shout, you got ahead.

It's absolutely infuriating.

But who can you blame?

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