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After slapping the Wrathhoof Tribe hard, Cheng Han did not plan to let the Unicorner Tribe off.

Since he was on the arena, of course he couldn't let any of them go.

Cheng Han turned to look at the Unicorner Tribe's warship, his face full of mockery: "Could it be that you are all scared into shrinking turtles like the Wrathhoof Tribe?"

He immediately pointed to the arena: "Dare to come and fight?"

These words were not only humiliating the Unicorner Tribe, but also severely insulting the Wrathhoof Tribe.

In short,

he offended the two major alien races with one blow.

Cheng Han understood very well that in this plane, there was never any concept of "gentleness, kindness, respect, frugality, and yielding"; force was the universal standard.

Therefore,

he behaved so arrogantly.

After a moment,

the effect of the provocation came.

Almost simultaneously, two figures leaped out from the two warships.

One figure wore a set of black soft armor, a mask carved with patterns on its face, and a curved horn growing from its forehead.

It was the Unicorner Tribe's Mystic Master.

Cheng Han knew that, according to the tribe's standards, Mystic Master powerhouses were called—Flash Spirit Archers.

The word "archer" already indicated the Unicorner Tribe's greatest strength.

The other figure was naturally a Silverhoof War General.

After being repeatedly ridiculed by him, this irritable stupid horse couldn't bear it any longer and came out to fight, knowing that it was no match.

While still in mid-air,

they adopted an attack posture.

The Silverhoof War General roared angrily, holding a dark, heavy battle axe in both hands, and fiercely slashed at Cheng Han.

"Whoosh~"

The battle axe rubbed against the air of the Star Sea, making an extremely ear-piercing screech.

"Buzz!"

The battle axe vibrated slightly.

A majestic extraordinary wave surged up.

A somewhat dazzling silver light suddenly burst out from the axe blade, and rapidly shot towards Cheng Han with lightning speed.

At the same time,

the Flash Spirit Archer also launched a thunderous strike.

Its hands waved fiercely.

Two strange yellow lights instantly surged from its arms, condensing into two bright light blades that struck towards Cheng Han like lightning.

The light blades flew in a very strange way.

Like skipping stones on water, they suddenly blurred, instantly darting forward hundreds of meters, then becoming clear again, repeating this cycle.

At this moment,

the distance between the two sides was close to three kilometers.

And the maximum attack limit of a Wan Hao Tribe's High-level Mystic Master usually did not exceed two kilometers.

In comparison,

one could see how powerful the two alien races were.

In the center of the arena,

Cheng Han snorted contemptuously, his right hand once again making a "pull down" gesture, and his left hand flicked his middle finger twice in a row.

In the next instant,

a shocking change occurred.

The silver light slashed out by the Silverhoof War General, and the two light blades shot out by the Flash Spirit Archer, seemed to be subjected to a huge suction force, suddenly deflecting ninety degrees and flying directly upwards.

Such a menacing offensive.

It was so easily resolved.

At the same time,

the Silverhoof War General felt an unprecedentedly strong crisis, its soul began to frantically warn it that if it didn't turn its head immediately, its head would explode.

But before it could make any move, it felt its helmet shake.

"Bang!"

There was also a soft sound.

Not only that,

it then felt a severe stinging pain in its forehead, not only did its skin hurt, but it felt like it was hurting deep into its soul.

On the side,

the Flash Spirit Archer also encountered a huge crisis.

Relying on its super extraordinary vision, it vaguely saw a dim white light shooting out from the hands of that arrogant Wan Hao person.

At this moment,

the Flash Spirit Archer was extremely horrified.

Because the speed of the white light was unimaginable.

It simply didn't have time to dodge, nor did it have time to use defensive secret techniques.

In an instant,

the Flash Spirit Archer felt its horn shake.

"Bang!"

The severe pain followed.

Not only did its head hurt, but its soul also felt severe discomfort.

A full two seconds passed.

The Silverhoof War General and the Flash Spirit Archer recovered.

The former took off his metal helmet, and after just one glance, his bronze-colored face instantly paled.

What he saw was that there was a pinhole-sized micro-hole in the forehead of the helmet, with spider web-like cracks spreading around it.

At this point,

the Silverhoof War General knew that the Wan Hao person had definitely shown mercy, otherwise, as long as the force was slightly greater, his brain would have exploded long ago.

The Flash Spirit Archer's face was also extremely ugly.

This guy had already discovered that the tip of his horn had disappeared.

Obviously,

this was the good deed of the Wan Hao person.

But the Flash Spirit Archer only dared to be angry in his heart, and didn't dare to say anything.

It knew that the other party had spared its life, otherwise, how difficult would it be to pierce its head if the white light deviated by a small angle?

At this moment,

the Silverhoof War General and the Flash Spirit Archer stood blankly in mid-air, unable to advance or retreat, in an extremely awkward situation.

If they advanced, who could guarantee that the Wan Hao person would still show mercy?

If they retreated, they had looked so menacing just now, but now they were fleeing in embarrassment, their faces were completely lost.

Inside the two warships above,

it was silent.

Whether it was the Silverhoof War General or the Flash Spirit Archer, they were all silent.

They were truly stunned.

As long as they weren't blind, they could easily see that this Wan Hao person, who was arrogant beyond measure, possessed overwhelming strength.

The Mystic Master powerhouses of the two races, one by one, probably no one could withstand the other party's attack.

In the center of the arena,

Cheng Han looked like he was waiting comfortably, and once again repeated what he had said before: "I said just now, you better all..."

However,

this time there was no chance to finish speaking.

A muffled voice directly interrupted his words: "This competition is considered a victory for the Wan Hao Tribe."

The speaker was the Wrathhoof Tribe's God-level powerhouse.

He understood very well that if this arrogant Wan Hao person was allowed to continue making trouble, the faces of the two races would only be completely trampled underfoot by the other party.

It would be better to admit defeat straightforwardly and drive the Wan Hao person off the arena first.

The Unicorner Tribe's God-level powerhouse was still silent and寡言: "Wan Hao wins."

Lingbo Divine General retorted: "It seems that the Wrathhoof Tribe and the Unicorner Tribe can't stand my tribe's torment at all."

The two God-level powerhouses were silent, as if they hadn't heard anything at all.

Obviously,

God-level powerhouses also had thick skins corresponding to their strength.

Cheng Han did not speak, but rose into the air and honestly flew away from the arena.

He keenly realized that his arrogant behavior of repeatedly humiliating the two major alien races had already aroused the anger of the two gods.

If he continued to provoke them, he might be severely punished by the other party on the grounds of "offending the gods".

Although Lingbo Divine General was present, there would be no danger to his life, but he would inevitably suffer a little.

The so-called gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, of course he would not talk nonsense again.

Soon,

Cheng Han returned to Linglong Wood Star.

The moment he landed,

a large chorus of congratulations immediately rang out.

"Congratulations to Divine Envoy Cheng for a successful start!"

"Divine Envoy Cheng has promoted the prestige of Wan Hao, congratulations!"

Everyone's faces were full of smiles.

The old face of Gu Changbin, the Town Guardian Xuan Du, squeezed out the most enthusiastic smile, but the taste in his heart was indescribable.

He was very clear that from now on, in the eyes of Lingbo Divine General, the status of Divine Envoy Cheng would definitely be far higher than his own.

There was no other reason.

Divine Envoy Cheng beat a group of Silverhoof War Generals and Flash Spirit Archers so that they couldn't lift their heads, allowing the Wan Hao Tribe to overwhelm the two major alien races, and also let Lingbo Divine General vent a sigh of relief.

And he was just an ordinary Xuan Du, without any particularly outstanding achievements.

In comparison,

which was higher and which was lower, did you need to ask?

Third update.