Seeing this, Shinming spoke up to ease the atmosphere, asking, "How do you plan to defend against it? That person is terrifyingly strong.

Even a highle demagog with divine domain support cannot withstand him.

We can't just gather here all day and do nothing waiting for him to come to us.

" Shinming was right.

That guy is a complete monster.

I even suspect he has ignited the divine fire and achieved true divinity.

Now he is still hiding in the dark and we don't know what his next target is.

How can we defend against him? Shan Hong Xen echoed completely pessimistic about Wong Tion s ideas.

A monster with the power of a true god doesn't need any fancy tricks.

A straightforward assault would easily crush them.

Furthermore, Shan Hong didn't he believe the members of the black sand gang could unite to confront that mysterious strong figure? In any case, Shan Hongshen himself couldn't he do it? and he even secretly hoped that the mysterious strong figure would take out all the other members of the Black Sand Gang.

Why should I be the only one to get beaten while others are spared? This was also the reason why the members of the Black Sand gang had split into two factions, feeling unbalanced when I was beaten, you didn't te help me.

Now that you're going to be beaten, why should I help you? In a corner, Huan s eyes flickered as she noticed that the others seemed unaware of the identity of that strong figure.

Wong Tion rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on, and fell into silence.

This is hard to handle.

The entire conference hall suddenly fell silent with all members lost in thought.

Just then, a series of knocks sounded from outside the door.

Before anyone could respond, the door was pushed open and a cold-looking young man walked in, dressed in a black robe, resembling a priest from a divine sect.

In the conference hall, nearly half of the members looked at the familiar figure entering, their expressions changing instantly.

The other members, seeing their expressions, also quickly reacted, looking wearily at the young man in the black robe.

Good afternoon, members of the black sand gang.

Sus woke slowly, each step seemingly weighing heavily on everyone's hearts.

The dark power spread outwards, quickly enveloping the entire conference hall, sealing it like a cage.

I didn't te know you were coming.

What brings you here? Wong Tian stood up, his body tense, looking at Sushing Yu and asking politely.

What do you think? Sushing Yu replied with a light smile, countering the question.

The divine status perhaps? The faces of the other members who had not yet been attacked darkened instantly.

Will you cooperate willingly, or should I come personally to take it? Sushing Yu said leisurely as if he couldn't he see their changing expressions.

Chapter 252.

Sweeping away and subduing.

Isn't it a bit too doineering for you to do this, your excellency? I admit you are powerful, but we are not pushovers.

Do you really think you can take on all the members of the black sand gang by yourself? If you want my divine spark, come and take it.

I want to see if you have that ability.

Such a big talk.

Aren't you afraid of hurting yourself? The crowd looked at sushing you with anger.

Especially those members who had yet to be defeated.

All of them expressing their determination to never hand over the divine spark willingly.

And they even pulled in members from another team.

Hearing their words, Dan Holmsheen and the others sitting opposite had their expressions darkened.

But they did not directly intervene, choosing to observe the situation before making plans.

If they could win, they would step in and show some effort.

After all, they still had to mix in a black sand gang in the future, so there was no need to tear their faces apart so directly.

If the situation turned unfavorable and they couldn't win, then there was nothing they could do.

They might as well surrender.

After all, their divine spark had already been seen.

And based on previous situations, this mysterious powerhouse would most likely not make things difficult for them.

In that case, there's nothing to discuss.

Sushing Yu was indifferent to their statements, speaking to himself.

Talk first.

Take a hit from me.

A hot-tempered middle-aged man, seeing that his side had more people, could no longer hold back.

He instantly stood up, axe in hand, stomped his feet, and charged directly at Su Shing Yu, swinging the battle axe down.

The space where Su Shing Yu stood seemed to be compressed, instantly becoming solidified.

Arrogant brat, die for me.

The middle-aged man roared, revealing his orc form, channeling divine power and manifesting the loss.

Sushingu frowned slightly, raised his right hand, and before anyone could react, he directly caught the half artifact battle axe, blocking a powerful strike capable of shattering space with just his bare hands.

How is this possible? The bull-headed deity was shocked, completely unable to believe that the opponent could so easily block his attack.

His eyes glowed red, his face twisted, channeling all his divine power, various laws enhancing his hands.

trying to push the battle axe down.

Oh, get off me.

However, no matter how frantically he tried, the axe simply could not descend.

The hand enveloped in dark golden light firmly grasped the axe, and Sushing Yu<unk>s eyes flickered with a cold glint as he suddenly exerted force.

The half artifact battle axe emitted a humming sound, and the spirit within began to wail.

the bull-headed deity since the crisis and tried to withdraw the axe and retreat, but it was impossible.

Bang! With a loud bang, the axe face of the half artifact shattered, fragments flying out.

Seeing this, the bull-headed deity immediately prepared to abandon the axe and retreat.

But Suing Yu<unk>s left hand swept across, and a black light fell upon the bull-headed deity.

"Watch out!" Wong Tian and others shouted, their figures leaping towards Su Shingu.

The black light penetrated the bull-headed deity's body, causing his form to freeze, feeling the rapid dissipation of his life essence.

The bull-headed deity was filled with shock and fear.

How is this possible? Here, essay lesson for you.

Be careful with your words in the future.

Sushingu looked down at him, his gaze extremely indifferent, and coldly said, then pierced his right hand through his chest, directly extracting a yellow brown divine spark.

It seemed like a long time had passed, but in reality, from the moment the bull-headed deity rose in anger to attack to the divine spark being extracted, it was less than two breaths of time.

The people present hadn't ti reacted before this companion who possessed nearly high demagog strength was directly defeated.

At the same time, other members also approached Su Shingu.

Various half artifacts carrying the power of laws bombarding towards Sushingu.

In an instant, even the space was shattered.

The light of a firefly cannot compete with the brilliance of the sun and moon.

Let you see that even among demigods, the gap between you and me is insurmountable.

Facing the chaotic attacks, Su Shing Yu<unk>s expression remained unchanged as he tossed the severely injured bull-headed deity aside.

Then with just a wave of his hand, the power of darkness erupted and a pillar of light shot up into the sky, sweeping towards the crowd like a shock wave.

Swish.

Bang.

The terrifying impact neutralized various attacks and then struck the crowd.

That unmatched force.

Even demigods could not withstand it and they were directly sent flying.

If someone saw this scene, they would probably be shocked to the point of having their jaws drop.

Demagod powerhouses with immense strength enough to be called top beings in the realm were being swept away like mere cannon fodder on the battlefield.

How could he be so strong? Wong Tion stopped his retreat, landing on the ground, looking at the dark figure opposite, completely unable to believe that the other party was also a player like him.

This strength is simply terrifying.

It should be noted that his strength was already approaching powerful demagog status, just one step away from breaking through.

Yet, in the earlier impact, he was sent flying like an ant with no resistance whatsoever.

This place is too small.

I can't unleash my full power.

Let's go to a larger area.

Sushingu looked at the terrified crowd, chuckling lightly.

Then he gently stomped his foot, and the entire palace instantly fell into a space of darkness and silence.

This base had no trace of light and no sound.

Utterly dead quiet.