"Who is that?!" When they heard the voice, Inkforge and the others simultaneously stopped their actions.
"Ivy?!" Stout, who was currently battling a member of Ink Pavilion, immediately shouted.
"Ivy?" Azure Dragon and the others also recognized the owner of the voice.
The tension in everyone's hearts finally eased. In the next moment, a graceful figure appeared next to Billy. She was of a similar age to Billy, with extraordinary beauty, a graceful figure, dressed in a green robe, holding an ancient sword, and exuding an ethereal aura.
The newcomer was none other than Secret Essences' once-in-a-millennium genius, Princess Secret Essences, Ivy Chandler.
"Billy, it's been a long time!" She blinked her beautiful eyes at Billy, a faint smile playing on her lips.
"Ivy, why are you here?" Billy smiled as he looked at her.
He hadn't expected Ivy Chandler to come here, as they hadn't seen each other for some time.
"The old man suspected that this whole thing was orchestrated by Ink Pavilion. He's worried that you might be forced into the War God-Emperor Realm just to deal with a few small fry. It's not worth it!" Ivy Chandler's voice was melodious.
"So he sent me to take a look!"
"Well then!" Billy chuckled. "The old man is thoughtful!"
"Who are you?" Inkforge looked at Ivy Chandler and asked in a deep voice.
Although he sensed only the aura of a Half-Step War God-Emperor from her, he had a vague feeling that this woman's combat power might surpass his own.
"Billy, let's chat later. Deal with these little fry first." Ivy Chandler smiled again as she turned her gaze towards Inkforge.
"I'll handle the scoundrels from Ink Pavilion, and I'll leave the other three to you, Billy!" she said.
As her words fell, she moved like a shadow, flashing towards Inkforge. "Daring to bully Billy, you'll pay with your lives!"
"Arrogant!" Inkforge took a deep breath and raised his sword to meet her.
"Ink Blue Sword Law!"
In the next moment, countless sword shadows formed a sharp and incomparable net, shrouding Ivy Chandler and sealing off all her retreat paths.
"You, a War God-Emperor, can only display this level of strength? If I guess correctly, your power hasn't fully stabilized yet, has it?" Ivy's voice came from within the sword net.
"With this level of strength, you want to bully Billy? Aren't you afraid of losing face?"
God-Emperor's power was power possesses by every War God-Emperor. Only when their own power was completely stable could they be considered true War God-Emperors.
Inkforge let out a despairing roar, collapsing to the ground, completely helpless. In just half a year since he had achieved the God-Emperor Realm, he had been reduced from a War God-Emperor to a cripple. Moreover, due to his loss of cultivation, his organs would deteriorate rapidly, and he wouldn't survive more than a month.
"This is your own doing!" Ivy Chandler put away her sword and took out three silver needles from her body.
With a flick of her wrist, the silver needles were released and entered Inkforge's body. Inkforge immediately felt his body stiffen. Except for his eyeballs, he couldn't move at all. Ivy Chandler had taken precautions to prevent him from committing suicide.
At the same time, Billy, Nigel Becker, and Woody Bowen had engaged in a fierce battle. The four of them had moved hundreds of meters away and were launching their attacks.
Nigel Becker, Woody Bowen, and Cecil Stuart knew that today, this might end up in a showdown with Billy, and it would be a fight to the death. If they couldn't defeat Billy today, it would not only be their own lives at stake but also the survival of their sects. Therefore, they no longer held back and attacked with all their might.
Boom!
The battlefield of the four emitted earth-shattering explosions, causing shockwaves that flattened the surrounding area. The scene was awe-inspiring, and the onlookers were filled with shock. For many of them, it was the first time they had witnessed a battle of this level, and it was truly breathtaking.
"Indeed, you are an outstanding talent among talents, and I must admit that your skills are impressive, King of the West!" After several rounds of attacks, the four of them each stood their ground and looked at Billy.
"Even in the entire ancient martial arts world, there are few people of your age who can compare to you."
"However, you're overestimating yourself. Thinking that you can change the situation in Glavale, which has lasted for thousands of years, with your strength alone, is too idealistic!"
"Hehe, is that so?" Billy smiled faintly. "Unfortunately, you won't live to see that day!"
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