My System Is Three Thousand Years Early

If the two of them joined forces,

I'm afraid that even if they killed all the people present, they still wouldn't be able to force out their limits, right?

At that thought,

countless faces revealed fear.

They watched the black-haired giant summoned by Zhou Qingxu in the distance as it engaged in hand-to-hand combat with Old Deng again.

Visible shockwaves rushed towards them once more.

They hurriedly covered their ears again.

The whistling sound by their ears, or rather, it was no longer simply the sound of the wind.

Everything seemed so piercing, numerous high-pitched and shrill buzzing string sounds quickly swept past the eardrum, entering their minds and becoming a tearing sensation of pain.

Everything before their eyes made them feel as if it all turned into blurred lines of light.

They hadn't seen anything yet.

Many Great Yuan soldiers vanished amidst the aftermath of the battle.

Wu Mengde, standing in front of the tent, was so scared he nearly lost his senses upon witnessing this scene.

And when he looked towards the location of Hundred Mile City of Great Zhou,

he saw

that the position where Great Zhou was located was enveloped by an aura covering Hundred Mile City, sparing the soldiers of Great Zhou from much of the battle's impact.

They were hardly injured.

In an instant, Wu Mengde's eyes nearly popped out of his head.

"What's going on??"

"Why does the battle fluctuation between Sky-Man only harm our Great Yuan soldiers, yet those from Great Zhou remain completely unscathed??"

Wu Mengde looked closely,

and suddenly he saw

that above Hundred Mile City of Great Zhou, there appeared to be a faint golden protective barrier, completely shielding the aftermath of the battle between the black-haired giant and Old Deng.

Not even a hint of wind got through.

Within that golden barrier, there was a faint golden line connected to the Flying Boat.

It seemed as though someone on the Flying Boat was using a method to continuously supply energy to the golden barrier.

Wu Mengde raised his eyes to the sky, looking at the Flying Boat, and beyond Zhou Qingxu and Old Deng, the third figure.

The Town-Nation Duke's Heir.

Wu Mengde could clearly see that the Town-Nation Duke's Heir leaned against the railing on the deck. Facing the magical fight between Zhou Qingxu and Old Deng, even though he was at the closest distance, his face did not reveal much panic.

His eyes were as tranquil as an ancient well, devoid of any ripples.

Wu Mengde carefully observed Cheng Guang, thinking to himself, could this golden barrier be the work of the Town-Nation Duke's Heir?

But this Town-Nation Duke's Heir,

judging by his appearance, wasn't even as old as him.

At such an age, how could the Town-Nation Duke's Heir possibly manage to use such a method??

Wu Mengde was incredibly puzzled.

Just as he was preparing to dismiss the doubt in his mind, he suddenly noticed that Cheng Guang's hand extended beyond the railing, slightly drooping down.

Wu Mengde blinked blankly and, looking carefully,

suddenly discovered

a nearly invisible golden thread was wrapped around Cheng Guang's hand!!

And that golden thread

was connected on one end to Cheng Guang,

and on the other end to the golden protective barrier.

Seeing this scene!

Wu Mengde's eyes widened in disbelief, "Could it really be him?"

Due to the shock,

Wu Mengde's breathing became somewhat erratic.

At the same time as Wu Mengde was shocked,

inside Hundred Mile City,

the soldiers who were very frightened by the battle between Zhou Qingxu and Old Deng,

seeing the tragic state of the distant Great Yuan soldiers, instantly felt that they would end up in the same fate.

But,

up in the sky,

even though the winds that swept down from the heavens brought a menacing force, silencing the whole world around,

it was like the scenery of doomsday.

But,

they weren't affected much by the aftermath.

Even,

the fierce winds didn't touch their bodies, let alone disturb their hair.

"What is that...?"

"Is someone protecting us??"

"Who is it???"

A host of soldiers shouted in amazement after they noticed the golden shield enveloping the skies above Hundred Mile City.

Soon, someone discovered it.

A golden thread was connected from the shield to the inside of the Flying Boat.

And the person inside that Flying Boat.

It was Cheng Guang!

Seeing the golden thread wrapped around Cheng Guang's finger and his indifferent, tranquil face, all the soldiers of Great Zhou were both shocked and excited.

"The Princely Heir!! It's the Princely Heir who has taken action!!"

"The Princely Heir actually has such a method!!!"

"We thank the Princely Heir!!!"

"We thank the Princely Heir!!!"

The host of soldiers promptly offered their endless thanks.

Even though it was possible that Cheng Guang could not hear their words, many soldiers still instinctively voiced their gratitude.

There was a certain pleasure in their hearts, akin to having narrowly escaped disaster.

Atop the walls of Hundred Mile City.

Wu Ling too was watching the activity aboard the Flying Boat.

As the terrifying aftermath that posed an immense threat swept toward Hundred Mile City, she watched as mountains crumbled, sand and stones were flung about, and great rivers stopped flowing in the wake of the destructive shockwaves.

Her bright eyes involuntarily contracted slightly.

Under such fearsome power, even she could only hold on for a moment at most.

But she had no means to protect everyone around her.

Just when Wu Ling thought Hundred Mile City would suffer heavy losses due to the battle between the two Sky-Men on the Flying Boat,

it hadn't occurred to her

that Cheng Guang would make a move!!

What Wu Ling had not anticipated was...

that this golden shield covering the entire Hundred Mile City was actually created by Cheng Guang's intervention!!

"Has the Princely Heir's cultivation... reached such a terrifying level??"

"How did he cultivate?"

"When we first met, the Princely Heir had not even begun to cultivate, had he? How has his cultivation become so powerful now... "

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Wu Ling slightly pursed her red lips, her bright eyes trembling slightly as she gazed at the incomparably handsome figure atop the Flying Boat.

She could not understand.

What cultivation level Cheng Guang had reached at this moment that he could so effortlessly shield the entire Hundred Mile City from the battle aftermath between Zhou Qingxu and Old Deng, such powerful Sky-Men.

At this moment.

She suddenly felt that perhaps Cheng Guang had been letting her win all along.

At this moment.

She could not fathom Cheng Guang's cultivation level.

Just as she couldn't when they first met.

… … … …

Cheng Guang was unaware that a casual act of his had astonished those around him.

To him, the aftershock of Zhou Qingxu and Old Deng's battle was not so terrifying.

It was just a breeze brushing past his face.

Protecting the whole of Hundred Mile City was, for him, at most a matter of lifting an arm and expending some Primordial Spirit energy.

It was a mere trifle.

Not worth mentioning.

Cheng Guang pondered, stroking his chin, and turned his attention back to the black-haired giant in front of Old Deng.

The black-haired giant and the Magma Giant Dragon released by Old Deng were engaged in a fierce battle.

Both were Sky-Men.

But their manner of fighting held none of the grace expected of masters.

It had reverted to the most primitive state.

Fist against fist, foot against foot.

The black-haired giant even used its teeth as weapons, biting into the Magma Giant Dragon.

Both were seeing red with bloodlust.

The black-haired giant, while tearing into the Magma Giant Dragon, quickly scorched a huge hole in its mouth.

Even so,

the black-haired giant showed no fear.

Its body ignited black flames, and quickly it healed back to normal.

The wounds inflicted by Old Deng's attacks did not heal as quickly as the other's.

… … … …