The two others around him included one clad in shiny silver full armor with golden emblems of the church and the paladin order engraved on the breastplate.
Clearly, this was a knight commander-le powerhouse from the paladin order.
The other person, like the robust archer, was also a highranking member of the Mad God Guild.
She was a voluuptuous woman who had already drawn her staff at the first sign of the scouts warning.
The powerful purplish red fireball on her staff was ready to be unleashed at any moment.
Two brutes.
Let me handle this," the knight commander said, seeing that the two did not listen to him.
Feeling somewhat annoyed, he stepped forward and said, "I am from the church's paladin order.
" At this moment, the figure in the sky had already raised his hand towards them.
In that instant, the two members of the Mad God Guild were prepared to strike immediately.
Previously, they did not know the opponent's background or intentions, so they dared not act rashly and could only adopt a defensive posture.
But now since the opponent was unwilling to clarify his intentions and chose to attack directly, there was nothing more to say.
They would retaliate directly.
However, just as they were about to act, they suddenly found themselves completely unable to move.
The robust man and the female mage both widened their eyes.
At this moment, they realized that they had likely encountered an extraordinary figure.
The strength of the person in the sky was absolutely enough to crush them completely.
They saw the black figure suddenly grip his hand.
Bang! The knight commander of the Paladin Order was the first to bear the brunt.
His incredibly hard armor was directly crushed in midair, and the originally splendid heavy armor turned into a pile of scrap metal in that instant.
At that moment, everyone felt a release throughout their bodies, and the crush knight commander fell to the ground.
Dark red blood mixed with fragments, finally gushing out uncontrollably.
The robust man and the female mage were now completely afraid to move, fearing they would meet the same fate as the night commander.
The person in the sky could, if he wished, easily crush all three of them, but he did not do so.
Therefore, there was still a possibility of avoiding casualties.
As for the other guild warriors and members of the paladin order behind them, they were all stunned by this scene.
and level 80 powerhouse was crushed in front of them like squeezing a soda can.
Such strength must be at least level 90.
No, a level 100.
It was likely only someone of that level could achieve such a feat forbear.
Are you not allowing us to proceed? The robust man lowered his long bow and stammered.
Since you know then get lost.
The figure in the sky raised his head.
Upon hearing this, the robust man and the female mage both showed embarrassment.
Clearly, their intentions had angered this unfathomably powerful being.
After all, this was indeed an underhanded matter.
Go back and tell Chinlu and your guild leader if you dare to incite unnecessary conflict and casualties again.
I, Sikongming, will take their lives.
That slightly aged voice echoed in the sky.
Upon hearing this, everyone below trembled.
Sukong Ming.
Why does that name sound so familiar? It seems I've heard it somewhere.
Why, yes, sir.
The robust man and the female mage did not dare to say another word and immediately bowed in agreement.
You better be careful.
The figure in the sky snorted coldly and retreated into a spatial rift, disappearing from sight.
At this moment, everyone truly breathed a sigh of relief.
The feeling of having escaped death made them gasp for air.
The oppressive feeling brought by the opponent had been so strong that they instinctively forgot to breathe.
This technique belongs to a space mage.
The female mage gasped terrified.
Where did such a terrifying existence come from? Seeming the robust man pondered this name, and as if recalling something, a chill ran down his spine.
Isn't he the spatial powerhouse who disappeared 100 years ago? Why would he suddenly appear? He couldn't help but exclaim.
Even a level 100 powerhouse, if unable to break through to the strongest level, would only have a lifespan of 100 years.
As for the strongest, it would only add an extra 20 or 30 years to their life.
Yet, Seong Ming could still appear here and display great power.
Could it be that the robust man and the female mage exchanged glances, both seeing fear reflected in each other's eyes? Chapter 237.
Stopping the war with death.
Time to retreat.
Without a doubt, the two of them had reached a consensus.
Retreat.
Did not want to end up like that night commander, crushed into a pile of mush.
After all, their goal was merely to stir up an 80level war, not to fight to the death.
At that moment, a powerful being appeared to block their way.
If they did not recognize the situation, they would undoubtedly face death.
Upon hearing they could retreat, the warriors from the guild and the knights were exhilarated as if they had been granted a pardon.
Not to mention that terrifyingly powerful being was practically their savior.
Without his intervention, they would have all been nothing more than pawns pushed on the battlefield.
Mere consumables for igniting war.
This senior who had stepped in to save them was indeed their lifesaver.
Let's go quickly retreat lest we anger that senior.
They felt immense gratitude towards Seikong Ming for saving their lives.
As for the knight commander who had been crushed, "You all come over and carry this.
" "Uh, the valiant knight commander back.
" The burly man glanced at the heap of twisted, blood soaked iron on the ground and felt particularly fortunate.
Thankfully, this fool took the lead.
Otherwise, it might have been him lying there.
Clearly, the other side killed just to establish dominance.
As for who they killed, it was of no concern to them.
The night commander, thinking himself suave as he stepped forward, was directly targeted by the enemy.
One can only say good riddance from the crowd.
Two people emerged to lift the mass of blood and armor that had become hopelessly intertwined.
The entire team then retreated in the direction they had come from.
Clearly, when faced with the strict order and their own lives, they chose the latter.
As for the night commander who had become a heap, everyone would remember him fondly.
In the sky, several crows circled, seemingly watching the team leave.
Under a broken wall in some ruins, Lini watched the retreating figures.
"These two are quite perceptive.
Otherwise, it could have been troublesome," Lini muttered.
At that moment, a shadow stood beside him.
Linny snapped his fingers and the shadow immediately merged into the ground, becoming part of the surface he stood on.
turning into Lin Ya's shadow.
The figure that had appeared in the air and crushed the 80level knight commander of the temple knights Kongming was actually just a shadow clone of Lini.
As Linia's shadow, it naturally enjoyed the same rules when Lini utilized the rule coin to gain the ability to ignore levels and crush opponents with attributes completely identical to Linez.
The shadow stats, while disregarding the rules, were undoubtedly much stronger than an ordinary 80-level powerhouse.
Using the abilities of a space mage to crush an 80level powerhouse was trivial.
As for why he chose that knight commander, it was simply because this guy exuded an air of self-importance.
If he had killed any of the other two or even all of them, that foolish knight commander might not have been willing to leave.
From Lin Y's understanding of the church personnel, a fool like this marinated in the church's arrogance would definitely act in such a way.
Therefore, Lynn, you didn't need to hesitate.