Chapter 545 - 447: 3 Celestial Thunderbolts: The Fatal Blow Bathed in Celestial Thunder

The Blood Palm pressed down.

The one who met it head-on was, naturally, Uncle Bai again.

After all, according to Luna, she was a top-tier assassin. She wasn’t skilled in direct confrontations and preferred to strike at critical moments.

And now, with the Blood Grand Marshal striking with his palm from nearly fifty meters away, Luna clearly had no opportunity to act.

BOOM!

A white light flared in mid-air before quickly dissipating.

Then, Uncle Bai fell from the sky, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a PFFT.

Luna caught Uncle Bai as he fell.

"Uncle Bai, are you okay?" Gao Neng and Fang Tangtang both looked at Uncle Bai at almost the same time. He was clearly not in good shape.

"I’m fine!" Uncle Bai shook his head and gritted his teeth. "Don’t worry. Even if he’s a Ninth-Order, I can hold on for at least two more moves!"

"Hmph, two more moves? This king would like to see if you can take them!" The Blood Grand Marshal glared at Uncle Bai, Gao Neng, and the others from afar, the bloody light in his eyes intensifying once more.

His intentions were obvious.

Gao Neng’s Illusion Technique only had a range of ten meters.

His own attacks, however, had a range of over fifty meters. As such, there was no need for him to engage Gao Neng in close-quarters combat.

He could just strike from a distance...

And flatten Gao Neng, Uncle Bai, and the others all at once.

"So shameless! Watch me blast him to bits!" Fang Tangtang’s eyes sharpened as she saw the distant Blood Grand Marshal gathering power in his palm again.

"Bombarding him is useless," Gao Neng said, shaking his head.

"Then what do we do? Are we just going to wait for him to squash us?" Fang Tangtang was indignant.

"I have a plan!" Gao Neng said at once, an idea sparking in his mind. "Fang Tangtang, aim directly for those alien Princes! Kill as many as you can!"

"Blast the Princes?" Fang Tangtang didn’t quite understand.

However, she didn’t ask any more questions and immediately aimed her cannon at the nearest Prince.

BOOM!

A shell shot out.

In the distance, another mushroom cloud rose into the air.

An alien Prince was sent straight to the afterlife...

This made the Blood Grand Marshal, who had just finished forming his Blood Palm, glare fiercely. His gaze toward Gao Neng and Fang Tangtang was filled with palpable resentment.

"Damn you!" The Blood Grand Marshal was truly furious.

Gao Neng was deliberately picking off the Princes at a time like this...

His intentions were truly despicable!

The Blood Grand Marshal gritted his teeth, but he still brought his palm down.

And then, he witnessed an even more shameless scene.

The expected defense from Uncle Bai never came.

Because just as the Blood Palm was about to land, Gao Neng flew straight toward King Beiliang, taking Fang Tangtang and the others to hide behind him.

BOOM!

The palm struck King Beiliang directly.

It smashed the berserk King Beiliang from mid-air straight into the ground.

Leaving a human-shaped crater in the earth.

The Blood Grand Marshal was speechless.

He had seen shameless people before, but never anyone this shameless.

And the worst part was, he had nothing to say about it.

After all, on the battlefield, no one cared about methods. The only thing that mattered was the result.

BOOM!

King Beiliang burst out from underground.

Blue light flashed in his eyes as energy erupted continuously from his body.

Perhaps because the Blood Grand Marshal’s attack had an effect, the first thing King Beiliang did upon emerging was lock his sights on the Blood Grand Marshal.

’This is bad!’ the Blood Grand Marshal thought.

But it was too late.

King Beiliang was already charging at him.

And Gao Neng followed closely behind King Beiliang, keeping the three of them in a straight line.

The most infuriating one was still Fang Tangtang.

She had once again aimed her cannon at a Prince.

"I, Death God Fang Tangtang, shall become the reaper of this battlefield... Reaping, reaping, reaping..." Fang Tangtang sang loudly as she pulled the trigger.

After all, she was truly having the time of her life today.

She had never been able to toy with two Ninth-Order masters like this before.

What an exhilarating experience it was.

On the live broadcast screen.

The audience, who had been worried after seeing Uncle Bai get hit, was now just as excited as they watched the live feed.

"Go for it!"

"Gao Neng, you guys can do it!"

"The Human Race will be victorious!"

The live broadcast screen was spammed with frantic messages.

But Gao Neng paid no mind to any of this. He was rapidly calculating the distance between himself and the Blood Grand Marshal.

Forty meters.

Thirty meters.

...

’Son of a bitch!’

’He’s retreating again?!’

Evidently, the Blood Grand Marshal was extremely vigilant.

He had no intention of fighting a major battle with King Beiliang. He just used his speed to fly about erratically in the air, all while maintaining his distance from Gao Neng.

This created what appeared to be a stalemate.

But in reality, Gao Neng knew that both he and the Blood Grand Marshal were looking for an opening.

It was just a matter of who would find one first.

"Tangtang, keep blasting!"

"Okay!"

BOOM!

BOOM!

...

The sound of cannon fire echoed endlessly across the ground.

The two-hundred-thousand-strong alien army was in total chaos.

And with each cannon blast, the alien Princes were reduced to ash.

As the Princes died one after another, the expressions of the other three Ninth-Order alien Grand Marshals in the distance, as well as the High-tier Leaders desperately fighting the gene weapons, all changed.

"Protecting the Princes is our duty!"

"If all the Princes die, His Majesty... how will he deal with us?"

"Damn it, we can’t let this continue!"

The High-tier Leaders were the most shaken.

Because most of them were the Princes’ personal attendants.

And now, the lives of the Princes were under threat.