Zhou Huang was incredibly anxious!

Although he and Han Xing were rivals in the Human Race.

Zhou Huang also knew that Han Xing might never have considered him a rival.

Even falling to this state was just Zhou Huang’s wishful thinking.

Moreover, he was also a member of the Human Race.

At this moment, Zhou Huang desperately wanted to warn Han Xing.

He must not come to find this guy!

There is a trap here!

However.

Ever since Zhou Huang was captured and brought to this Divine Hall, he had lost all contact with the outside world.

Even the communication function had stopped working.

This guy’s power was too strong, already capable of affecting the survivors’ systems.

Even if he wanted to make contact, he would have to escape from this Divine Hall first.

Zhou Huang’s mind raced with thoughts.

Moments later, he lifted his head, revealing a weary expression.

Zhou Huang shook his head and said, "As far as I know him, he probably won’t come."

"Oh?" The voice sounded quite surprised.

"Didn’t you say this guy was competing with you for the position of Master of the Human Race and even pushed you down?"

"Would such a person surrender so easily?"

Zhou Huang thought for a moment and then bitterly smiled, "You might have misunderstood."

"This guy doesn’t have the so-called kingly aura; on the contrary, he’s a bit cunning..."

"In my impression, he is an extremely cautious person."

"He rarely makes a move without absolute certainty."

Hearing this, the voice was even more surprised.

"You mean, you were pushed down from the position of Master of the Human Race by someone like that?"

Zhou Huang nodded without feeling embarrassed.

"Useless."

The voice continued, "It seems I’ll have to use some other methods."

"If that kid really doesn’t come and doesn’t care about the lives of those Witch Race People and the Humans, then it will be troublesome."

"Apparently, I still have to take action myself."

Zhou Huang frowned and asked, "What else do you plan to do?"

"Didn’t you give him a week to consider? The time isn’t up yet!"

The voice chuckled lightly, "What will I do?"

"Do I need to tell you?"

Zhou Huang remained silent.

At this time, the voice continued, "What if I tell you I am now going to the Land of the Abandoned Gods to turn all those Humans into my slaves."

"What do you think of that?"

Zhou Huang’s pupils suddenly shrank, "Why?"

"Aren’t you only after his Divine Format?"

"Attacking Humans won’t make him surrender; it might completely ignite his rebellious spirit!"

"By then, you won’t get anything!"

Zhou Huang was extremely agitated.

And at that moment, there was a crisp snap sound.

"Snap!"

The next moment, blood spurted from Zhou Huang’s entire body!

The Power of Curse exploded instantly.

"Ah!"

A scream erupted from Zhou Huang’s mouth.

For a fleeting moment, eyeballs appeared inside his open mouth.

At this moment, Zhou Huang seemed to be in extreme pain, and the Human Emperor’s Sword in his backpack trembled slightly.

It was even unable to restrain itself from wanting to fly out and slay the enemy.

Yet ultimately, Zhou Huang held back.

"A slight punishment. Next time, if you dare speak to me like that again, you will accompany those infected."

That voice left this sentence hovering lightly in the air.

Just as it was about to leave, it suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"Huh? It seems there’s no need for me to go to the Land of the Abandoned Gods."

"This kid really is plotting against me."

"Interesting!"

At this moment, Zhou Huang’s heart trembled once more.

From what he had learned during this time, he already knew.

Beings of this level often had some means of foreseeing danger.

It was likely that when Han Xing was plotting against it, this terrifying being had already sensed it.

Zhou Huang suddenly became urgent.

"No, I have to find a way to get this message to Han Xing."

"Tell him he absolutely should not come to confront this guy."

...

On the Witch Race Continent.

Several figures concealed themselves and then stood in mid-air.

At this time, Wu Ling’Er pulled out several bottles of black potion from her bosom and handed them to Han Xing.

"Saint Master, these are one of the potions you requested."

"According to your instructions, I gathered all the Secret Medicine Grandmasters of the Witch Race and made this potion overnight."

"And these items..."

Wu Ling’Er pulled out several more items from her bosom and handed them one by one to Han Xing.

Han Xing looked at the system prompts flashing across continuously and nodded.

"We need to set out. During this time, keep all information sealed to ensure everything is foolproof."

"Until you receive a message from me, you must pretend we are still on the Witch Race Continent."

Wu Ling’Er and the High Priest beside her both nodded.

They also understood the importance of this operation.

Then.

Han Xing secretly mobilized a core territory Sky Island from near Ten Thousand Stars City.

On it, there were as many as three hundred Spiritual Godslaying Cannons.

And some other territorial buildings.

These were all previously erected near Ten Thousand Stars City, and usually, only Han Xing could activate them.

Currently, on the Witch Race Continent, there are still dozens of Spiritual Godslaying Cannons.

So the disappearance of these turrets wouldn’t draw attention from others.

Upon saying this, Han Xing then appeared directly on the Sky Island.

And then used Divine Power to cloak it, turning the Sky Island invisible.

At this time, Cheng Jianyong, Shen Yun, and the others also boarded the Sky Island.

The five gazed forward resolutely.

This time, they were about to undertake a great mission.

A mission significant enough to shake the entire Holy Spirit Realm! 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Watching their departing figures.

Wu Ling’Er softly spoke from behind.

"Saint... Brother Han Xing..."

Han Xing turned around, "What is it?"

Wu Ling’Er hesitated, and after a moment, as if summoning her courage, she spoke.