The Last Orange

Chapter 559 - 319: The Military Returns, Identity of the Divine Martial Alliance Leader ( - 2 is Here)_2

Chapter 559: Chapter 319: The Military Returns, Identity of the Divine Martial Alliance Leader (Chapter 2 is Here)_2

"Master Chen may not know, but Nido’s environment is unique and heavily courted by the Platinum Federation."

Han Chao sighed and said helplessly, "Their royal family is, in fact, led by the Lion King, who is extremely wary of the threat from high-level Transformed People. They once made a special statement, prohibiting any Sixth Order or higher-level Transformed People from entering or leaving Nido."

"So to a certain extent, to avoid some international scrutiny, our Flying General cannot easily appear or set foot in Nido."

No wonder.

Chen Feng dispelled all doubts.

After pondering for a moment, he originally had the intention of going to the world fighting championship.

The champion’s prize is likely to be the Super Ancient Creature Essence Blood or undiluted Life Source Liquid, both of which have effects that go without saying if obtained.

And the Divine Martial Alliance Leader... This opponent has a mysterious presence, and if the military is willing to cooperate in eliminating him, all the better.

Soon, both sides started discussing this matter.

The military offered two Advanced Life Potion as compensation and promised to fully assist in the pursuit of the Divine Martial Alliance Leader.

"If successful, we are willing to allocate an additional quota for Life Essence Liquid in the future, to be given to Master Chen."

General Zhang took over the conversation and made a deeply valuable promise.

He knew that the other party needed Essence Supplement for martial arts training, which was their greatest sincerity.

Chen Feng paused, a bit surprised by this.

In Chi Country, undiluted Life Essence Liquid is often only accessible to the military and the Chi General Guard in limited quotas.

Even a Super Giant Enterprise only occasionally manages to obtain it, which speaks volumes about its value.

"Alright!"

Chen Feng made a decisive decision and nodded in agreement.

Both sides then discussed further, and Han Chao could be seen taking out a special communicator, which stored a lot of information.

"Over at the Holy Sect, Mr. Zhang agreed to step forward and cooperate. He was once one of the Twelve Main Positions of the Star Palace and knows this organization quite well."

"The specific departure time is set for early next month, and we will formulate a better cooperation plan. We will need to rely on Master Chen then."

After Han Chao finished speaking, both were seen off from the Martial Arts Hall by Cao Tong.

Alone in the Quiet Room, Chen Feng glanced at the information, focusing on details about Gun King Grelie, one of the Twelve Main Positions of the Star Palace.

A fighter who, a decade ago, was already at the Fifth Order Peak of the Extreme Realm, mastering various ancient martial gun techniques.

He became known as the Gun King after frequently engaging in conflicts in war-torn areas to advance further.

In addition, there was the true identity of the Divine Martial Alliance Leader.

He seemed to be in his forties, his appearance similar to the clone Chen had previously killed.

A person from Jiang Province, Southern, named Chu Dingkun, who once apprenticed to a declining small school.

Later, he massacred everyone in the school and smuggled himself overseas, heading to smaller countries on the Eastern Continent.

Suspected to be one of the main positions of the Star Palace, codenamed Divine Martial, his true form is rarely seen.

After a quick scan, Chen Feng memorized the key points and then set aside the special communicator, which was the size of a palm.

His gaze shifted to a briefcase on the tea table.

Two Advanced Life Potions were placed here, as part of an advance payment from the military, demonstrating their sincerity.

Without delay, he picked up both potions, one after the other.

He unscrewed the bottle caps, and the emerald green liquid was swallowed into his stomach.

Soon after.

Gulp, gulp...

As he swallowed, threads of warmth circulated in his abdomen.

At the same time, the progress of the Holy Flame Awakening Method began to increase once more.

....

BOOM!!

Thunder roared, and the gloomy sky seemed to be filled with celestial fury.

Rain fell heavily, revealing two figures standing atop a quaint wooden pavilion.

CRACK!!

Silver serpents danced, illuminating the dark world.

Neon signs in red, green, blue, and purple cast misty projections into the air.

In the shadowy corners, many raised their heads, vaguely identifying the two confronting figures.

One was extraordinarily burly, with dark brown hair, wearing a loose black suit that looked ready to burst.

Opposite him, at the other end of the Vermilion Pavilion.

The other figure wore an old brown trench coat, a cigarette still burning in his mouth.

Rain fell thickly from the sky, but the two seemed surrounded by an invisible aura, isolating themselves in respective vacuum zones.

"Looks like, last time, you didn’t get enough of a beating?"

With a calm tone, Yang Wudi’s deep gaze fixed on the other.

"No need for words. Today is your death day."

With a cold tone, the burly man in a suit’s eyes were icy, his body height increasing, becoming even more gigantic.

In a blur, a lion’s phantom seemed to form behind him, merging into one with him.

BOOM!!

In an instant, the pavilion collapsed, and the figure charged.

The violent commotion shook the heavens, the sound of thunder resounding.

Countless onlookers screamed in shock, fleeing in panic.

It seemed as though fighter jets were approaching, with the ground trembling, as if surrounded by tanks.

At the sight, a skyward platform atop a cement building below the pavilion.

A short-haired woman with a tan complexion and a jacket looked solemn, sensing danger.

Then, a moment later, she hurriedly stepped back, holding a sniper cannon.

BOOM!!

A long spear soared through the sky, instantly piercing the concrete platform where she had just been.

The wall collapsed, and debris filled the air.

Looking at the piece missing from the low building, the short-haired woman on the roof of another building scowled, focusing on the strong figure standing on a distant beam.

His indifferent eyes and ponytail hairstyle matched the white-skinned appearance of the Platinum Federation people.

Her heart sank as she recognized the opponent, shocked that the Lion King had invited him.

Without hesitation, she immediately fired a shot.

BOOM!!

Blue particles gathered into a beam, and the mini sniper cannon tore through the sky.

"Trying to merge with the art of shooting, to forge your own path..."

"Heh, so you’re Gunfire Serine?"

He let out a strange laugh, as an eerie voice suddenly arose behind her. The short-haired woman known as Selin turned her gaze.

Through the corner of her eye, she saw a figure in a black raincoat appear on the roof alongside her, as if out of nowhere.

"Divine Martial?"

Her heart sank further as she realized it was a trap.

"Take care of her."

In an icy, distant voice, the Gun King spoke, having evaded her earlier sniper shot and somehow already grasping that black gold-plated long spear again, firmly in hand, looking on coldly.

The short-haired woman had nowhere to turn, caught between attacks from both sides.

She looked toward the distant Vermilion Pavilion, realizing jets were closing in while the mighty Yang was briefly held off by the Lion King.

In that instant, a bone-chilling cold sensation surged on her back. She acted without thinking, triggering a blast from the cannon she held.

BOOM!!!

....

BOOM!!!

Thunder boomed, and the panel appeared, its progress halted.

Chen Feng felt the platinum flame seed in his lower abdomen growing once more.

Buzz!

True Intent condensed, Power released.

The massive Red Tiger was now over eight meters long, even as he attempted to compress its power.

Every strand of its fur, its demeanor, movements, and the nearly palpable majesty of its upright pupils, along with the added strand of platinum flame pattern on its brow.

He thought fleetingly, "I wonder if, one day, I can truly transform the imaginary into reality, into a genuine Heavenly Flame Red Tiger."

With this thought, he finally withdrew his Power and exhaled a long sigh.

Then picked up his phone.

The idea interrupted previously by Han Chao’s visit resurfaced as he planned to look into the latest situation in the Yun Meng Forest.