A few days later, on the South African continent, Fang Xingjian stood on a plain, looked at the military camp in the distance and said, "It's them?"

The Taoist of Longmai said, "This is the military camp of the First Army of N Kingdoms. The ruler of this small independent country is called..."

"Don't tell me so much." Fang Xingjian waved his hand to stop the Dragon Vein Taoist's explanation.

Fang Xingjian was not interested in who the ruler of this small independent country was, whether he was a dictator, whether he was a book of wisdom, whether there were conspirators planning behind the scenes, which forces were fueling the fire, and testing his attitude. Fang Xingjian was completely uninterested in these things.

He just pinched his fist and raised it in the direction of the sky.

In an instant, above the military camp, countless atmospheres and white clouds condensed and turned into a huge fist that was several kilometers long. Next, as Fang Xingjian's fist pressed down, the force stormed the sky, and the strong wind blew in. Countless warriors screamed and looked up, watching the entire sky exploding down.

Shocking, crying, praying, and various bullets, the sound of rockets shooting towards the sky, countless sounds mixed together, like the hustle and bustle of hell.

And in the end, all the noise turned into a dull collision, and everything returned to silence.

The cities within a radius of thousands of kilometers felt a strong vibration. Countless earthen houses within 500 kilometers collapsed directly, countless animals screamed and fell into the cracked cracks, countless mountains collapsed, and the earth was broken.

The entire military camp disappeared on the ground at this time, leaving only a huge crack that was hundreds of kilometers long and dozens of kilometers wide exposed to the surface, like a hideous scar, telling the power of the attack just now.

"Let's go." After doing all this, Fang Xingjian turned around and disappeared, as if he had just bounced away the bug on his body.

The Dragon Vein Taoist looked at this scene with a savage look, and the shock in his heart could not be calmed for a long time, and he also admired Fang Xingjian's cultivation even more.

The information of Fang Xingjian's attack was quickly passed on. This ruthless method quickly shocked all the ambitious people. Major organizations handed over the Book of Wisdom, allowing Fang Xingjian to obtain 2,303 pages of the Book of Wisdom, and even contains a single page that was originally secretly collected and not in the discovery sequence.

After obtaining so many books of wisdom, Fang Xingjian couldn't wait to analyze it. At the same time, his subject was still staying inside the sun, constantly enhancing his martial will with thunder life sensing techniques.

Time passed day by day. About half a year later, the earth was still on the ground due to the division of the legion and the inaction of the White Legion. It was a mountain that was about to stand up and disputes continued.

And countless kilometers away from the Earth, a group of uninvited guests are welcomed on the sixth planet in the distant solar system.

The seven-colored light formed into one, turning into a colorful disc and slowly falling down.

The disk is greeted by the strong winds on the surface of Saturn at an average of 500 meters per second, and ultra-low temperatures of minus 170 degrees.

The elements in the atmosphere are mainly hydrogen and helium, and a large number of floating ammonia crystals form dense yellow clouds, making Saturn look like golden ribbons on the surface.

The supersonic wind blew on the disc, as if countless sharp swords were seen, but it was still unable to do anything about this colorful disc.

Because this disc is composed of the combined force of the seven legion commanders to use the ring energy, and is maintained with their will and ring energy at all times, and it also helps them cross the distant starry sky and come to Saturn. It can be said that it is the embodiment of the strength of the seven legion commanders.

Within the disc, Edward and seven other legion commanders stood together, with a hint of fatigue on their faces.

They crossed more than one billion kilometers without carrying any supplies, and acted purely with ring energy, even they were almost at their limit.

After all, even if the energy of the ring is restored every day, human will is limited.

Looking at the storm on Saturn, the King of Fear sighed, with an indescribable nervousness in his eyes: "I really didn't expect that I would come here again in my lifetime."

Everyone was silent. No matter who was among them, they did not expect that they would return here and release the two monsters.

Edward didn't say anything, but a golden light flashed, and a golden screen was created, with a large amount of data and maps jumping continuously.

"Let's go, hope their position hasn't changed much."

The next moment, the colorful disc sank slightly, broke through the hurricane, flew towards the depths of Saturn, and in a blink of an eye, it had penetrated a thousand kilometers away, broke through the atmosphere, and directly crashed into a sea composed of liquid hydrogen and liquid helium.

There is no sign of life in the cold sea water. In this sea that has been lonely for billions of years, a group of intelligent lives have rarely been welcomed.

As Edward and others approached their destination, the temperature in the sea water became colder and colder. From time to time, you can see pieces of floating ice hitting the disc, shattering into countless ice chips, sprinkling in the vast ocean.

As the temperature gets lower and lower, the volume of the ice cubes becomes larger and larger. Gradually, icebergs with a body length of more than 100 meters hit the colorful disc, but are directly crushed into slag.

In the depths of this cold and lonely ocean, as the temperature continues to drop, you can finally see an frozen battlefield slowly floating in it. It is a huge battlefield of more than tens of thousands of square kilometers and an extremely vast ice field continent.

Hundreds of legion soldiers were scattered on the battlefield, but at this moment they all turned into ice sculptures, standing quietly in this cold ocean of hydrogen and helium.

They either punch, dodge, or defend, with vivid movements and majestic momentum, as if they are still in battle and can move immediately anytime, anywhere.

These warriors can be seen that they were divided into two waves of people and attacked and killed each other. It was the Silver Legion and the Blue Legion that came here to fight.

The battle of two shots is enough to sink the continent and destroy the ecosystem. The Blue Legion doesn't matter, but other legions can't stand this, so they join forces to lead the Blue Legion to Saturn.

But in fact, in addition to the Blue Legion, the Silver Legion is also the target of everyone's seal.

"Amitabha." Monk Fahui looked at the silver legion soldiers who were frozen along the way, and his face showed a look of sorrow.

Although these soldiers are strong enough, they have been frozen for so many years, and both physical and will have died long ago. The soldiers of the Blue Legion are just a group of madmen, and they are not to be cared about.

But everyone in the Silver Legion has justice in mind and is a hero in the name of the country. Although their ideas are different, their deaths still make Monk Fahui feel extremely regretful.

Flying all the way through the cold continent, the seven men headed towards the center of the battlefield.
Chapter completed!