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All of his strength flooded out of his body, and only a pair of bulging eyes looked at the figure with incredulity and fear.
Wang Hu did not pay attention to him. The leader should be the one in midair.
He looked over and saw that the other party was already free-falling.
With a wave of his palm, a golden light shot out to pull the invader back. He then threw the invader like throwing a piece of rag on the rooftop that had an extensive view.
Afterward, he did not look at them anymore, and he scattered out his divine senses—which were capable of reaching more than 4, 000 meters in radius—to observe this city completely overrun by invaders.
Carcasses could be seen everywhere, the invaders roamed, and hysterical wailing was heard all over the city.
His stoic face was stern, his brows furrowed slightly, and his gaze turned frostier.
He could sense with his divine senses alone that there were more than 28, 000 invaders.
It was nothing to Wang Hu to fight them head-on. However, he was distressed by this city that had many tall buildings and several millions of people.
He briefly thought for a moment. Then, he turned to look at the two invaders who noticed the commotion and currently were rushing over.
He took another glance at the two carcasses that were lying on the rooftop with the corner of his eye. Suddenly, a dazzling golden light shot out from his body, and he flew into the sky.
The golden light appeared in the sky like a sun. It quickly attracted the attention of countless pairs of eyes, making them look up into the sky.
At the same time, a massive wave of domineering aura akin to a huge river also rolled towards the entire Gyeongmyeong city.
In the blink of an eye, the chaotic city went silent for a moment, and all the eyes were frozen with shock.
"That is...!"
A quivering and petrified North Korean, who was hiding in his room, stared dumbfounded at the being in the sky outside his window.
"God? Is it God?"
"This is...?! He doesn't seem to be an invader... could it be—he's our reinforcement?!"
"Quick, quick! Livestream this quickly!"
...
Within a short while, countless people in the city were drawn to the dazzling figure.
In the capital of China, Dong Pingtao looked at the footage sent over from the satellite, and a smile finally appeared on his grave face.
In India...
Te Bajing furrowed his brows. Suddenly, he thought of something and immediately instructed, "Find out who this is ASAP!"
In Russia and Iran...
In the underground military fortress...
Kim Hyangmyeong was frozen for a moment before he heaved a sigh of relief. ?It's finally here!
"Leader, this... this is...?"
The middle-aged man beside him was frightened and shocked. He looked expectant yet also afraid of his hopes being dashed.
"Our reinforcements, " Kim Hyangmyeong said with certainty as he looked at the figure engulfed in golden light through the monitor. Only a rough outline of the figure's body could be seen through the golden light, and the face was not visible.
"Awesome, how awesome!"
The middle-aged man cheered, and the other people around were also overwhelmed with joy.
...
"Who are you?"
As innumerable emotions were evoked, a hostile voice bellowed, and numerous Third Realm invaders flew over, glaring menacingly at the uninvited guest.
Just then, two of the invaders noticed the two bodies lying on the rooftop, and their expressions immediately changed.
"Did you injure Li and Wu Qiang?" An invader yelled, feeling shocked and enraged.
Immediately, the expression of other Third Realm invaders also changed.
Shock, anger, and fear were seen on their faces.
Wang Hu stood quietly in the air. His face was covered by the golden light, and only his eyes and his piercing gaze could be seen by all the Third Realm invaders.
He looked down from above, and his contempt was visible. It was as though he was facing a bunch of useless weeds, and he showed no intention of wanting to speak with them.
It immediately infuriated the invaders.
"Attack together!" The first Third Realm invader yelled cautiously.
The other Third Realm invaders also agreed with their actions, and they dashed towards Wang Hu from all directions.
The creatures selected to be the first batch of invaders were not foolish.
They understood that their opponent, who managed to injure Li and Wu Qiang so quickly and without making a noise, would not be easy to deal with.
In addition, the aura that made them even feel pressured further confirmed that their opponent was very strong.
They had to attack together to ensure that their attack wouldn't fail.
Eleven massive invaders with hill-like bodies flew across the sky like meteorites and lunged at Wang Hu.
The countless people watching from below and through videos suddenly had their hearts in their mouths.
Even the First Realm and the Second Realm invaders stopped in their tracks and looked upward to the sky.
Wang Hu's eyes remained frosty, and a trace of viciousness flashed before his eyes. He raised his hand at the two invaders who already appeared in front of him.
A simple smacking motion was made with his hand.
Bang!
The air several hundred meters in front of the palm suddenly blasted, and the originally intimidating bodies of the two tens-of-meter-tall Third Realm invaders were suddenly smacked into the distance. All the bones and tendons in their bodies were crushed, and they flew lifelessly across the sky like wet soil.
However, Wang Hu made a grabbing motion and caught them again, and he placed them on a rooftop nearby.
The horror was visible in their eyes, and their last breaths were already cut off.
All of a sudden, the world became quiet.
All the noises, including the sounds of breathing, stopped.
Innumerable pairs of eyes were either stunned or staring in disbelief.
Wang Hu was unbothered. He placed these useful Divine Bodies on a rooftop and looked coldly at the other invaders.
Boom!
The group of Third Realm invaders suddenly came to their senses as though a deafening thunder had struck. Their bodies and minds became overwhelmed with terror.
The figures dashing forward together suddenly retreated desperately.
"Leave! Quickly leave!" A petrified shriek echoed in the sky.
Wang Hu would certainly not let them escape. His feet moved, and he extended his palm in a direction and pressed down.
The massive bodies several hundreds of meters away were seemingly crushed by a vast and divine mountain. Their bodies were blasted up, their divine elixirs ringed with grief, and they let out a shrill cry of pain.
However, it lasted only for a short while because it was cut out; they were dead.
Wang Hu placed them on a random rooftop and looked at the next one.
He pointed his finger...
...and began circulating White Tiger Battle Art. Wisps of golden sparks converged to form a razor-sharp piercing glow, and in a blink of an eye, it penetrated the divine body of one of the invaders.
As usual, he placed the body on a rooftop.
His movements were composed and natural, as though he was casually doing an insignificant thing.
However, in the eyes of the Third Realm invaders, this was one of the most terrifying things that they had ever seen.
Run!
Except for fear, they could not think of anything else. They ran for their lives by compressing their divine body and circulating their divine power at the maximum to travel as fast as they could.
However, sounds after sounds of premortem cries were heard every three seconds. The timing was so precise that it was like a script arranged in advance.
The cries sounded in their ears and made them uncontrollably petrified. Their Third Realm will and mentality were on the brink of breaking down.
After a short span of half a minute, the last wail was heard.
Except for the being that was engulfed in golden light, not another being was seen in the sky.
What was left were the dozens of bodies that lay on the rooftop.
The surreal scene that lasted for a minute also made the tens of thousands of invaders that roamed the city break down.
They did not hide their terrified emotions. They quickly threw aside their prey and loot and ran frantically towards the same direction.
The fear converged from tens of thousands of streams into a huge river, making them completely break down, and all they could think of was to go back.
In the rooms, on the streets, in the cars, and many other places...
The humans still suffering from shock stared in disbelief at the escaping creatures.
They were saved!
The thought appeared in their hearts. They looked at the deity-like figure in the sky, and many of them broke down in tears.
Some cried from feeling devastated, and more of them cried from feeling overwhelmed with joy and relief.
They survived.
They were saved.
On the other hand, innumerable viewers, who watched the events happen through the video livestream on the Internet, were swept with furor.
"Who? Who is this?!"
"So strong! Do we have such a person on Earth?"
"More than 10 Third Realm invaders were killed as easily as slaughtering a chicken."
"Wrong, it was even simpler than slaughtering a chicken; it was more like mowing hay."
"It was simpler than mowing hay; it's like stepping on an ant."
"So powerful! I was so agitated as I watched the slaughtering of the Third Realms. This is my idol."
"Awesome is all that I can say. Who is this exactly? Li Dao from China?"
"He saved millions of people and saved the people of a country. Even though I'm not from North Korea, I still want to say 'thank you'."
"I can only think of one being who is this strong."
"Northern Tiger King!"
"Yes, Northern Tiger King. Who else other than him was this strong?"
"But why would he travel to North Korea and save them?"
...
...
In the capital of China, Dong Pingtao heaved a sigh of relief. After a few seconds, his expression turned stern again.
"Let us begin."
The three words were simple but were filled with an exceptional meaning. His eyes were full of determination.
In India...
"F*ck, this must be the Tiger King! China is despicable to ask the Tiger King for help!" Te Bajing cursed, and traces of jealousy and envy could be heard in his voice.
He felt upset as he recalled that he was refused a meeting with the Tiger King even after he made the visit in person.
In Russia and Iran...
In the underground military fortress...
Kim Hyangmyeong and the group were overwhelmed with excitement. They were saved!
Those damned invaders broke down and escaped.
However, unlike the excitement others felt, Kim Hyangmyeong also felt despondent.
As he looked at the deity-like figure through the monitor, his indignation that had been well hidden was also slowly dissipating.
North Korea did not have an alternate choice.
In the sky, Wang Hu looked silently at the excitement and terror in the chaotic city beneath him.
He did not know how massive the uproar he just caused was around the world, but he was able to imagine. Before he attacked, he already saw it coming.
He looked for a few seconds, and his figure disappeared from the spot and reappeared at the destination of the tens of thousands of invaders.
This had been a hard-to-detect world passage. Everywhere within hundreds of meters in radius from the world passage was in ruins.
He looked at the invaders who were automatically gathering over in larger and larger numbers, and the coldness in his eyes intensified.
Suddenly, with the use of White Tiger Battle Art, the blinding golden light morphed into thousands of golden knives and swords. It formed an impenetrable storm of piercing blades that launched an onslaught on the tens of thousands of invaders.
"Ahhh!"
Boom!
Everywhere within hundreds of meters in radius from Wang Hu was engulfed in an air of piercing golden glow, and a massacre was taking place.
Many invaders in the periphery wanted to run away, but they were shot and killed by more and more golden blades.
The massacre lasted at least 10 minutes. Except for a handful that escaped, more than 30, 000 invaders perished in this spot.
The flowing blood formed rivers, and the carcasses piled up to form mountains.
Wang Hu gradually retracted his divine power. He teleported to the rooftops and started packing his loot. At the same time, he continued to stare at the world passage, guarding against more strong beings from coming out.
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