Liang Guangsheng adjusted his injuries while watching the idiot lying on the ground in front of him with cold, mocking eyes. He had encountered a tough opponent during the ambush of the Secret Prison's transport vehicles and was severely injured, but still, he wasn't someone a second-tier ability user could easily provoke, especially not someone like this.

"Cough, cough!" Pei Yan coughed several times and slowly crawled up from the ground. He didn't even know why, but the moment Liang Guangsheng appeared in front of him, he quickly dashed through the crowd and cast the Jiezhi Space to cover them both.

Just as Jiang Feiyang said, this man was his nemesis! With just a single encounter, he suffered great losses, his mechanical body nearly on the verge of collapse, while he was pinned to the ground.

"Are you the troublemaker Ye mentioned? Have the smooth battles inflated your ego so much that you dare challenge me alone?" Liang Guangsheng took off his blood-stained jacket, revealing his dark upper body with numerous shocking wounds on his chest and back that refused to heal.

"He's not alone, there's us!" The light of the Jiezhi Space flashed several times as the entire Upper Star Squad entered.

Liang Guangsheng's gaze swept over everyone, finally landing on the person who spoke. He sneered, "Oh, it's the two fools who came back to save people that day. Where's the other one?" He deliberately tilted his head to look at Xue Buli and grinned maliciously, "Has his arm been reattached?"

Ye Jiumu sneered, "No need for you to worry, clean your neck and get ready to die!"

"Why waste words with him, just kill him!" With bloodshot eyes, Jiang Feiyang shouted, slamming his hands on the ground, "Golden Armor and Iron Horses! Buli!" This time, he directly summoned exquisite Tang dynasty soldiers. A troop of spirited soldiers stood ready; having learned from the previous battle, they carried only longbows, no other weapons.

"Troops from All Things!" Without needing further prompts, Xue Buli knelt on one knee with hands clasped. A verdant source energy flowed over his body, and in an instant, a pile of wooden weapons rained from the sky. Spears, long swords, short knives, and bows and arrows dropped down. Armed, the Tang soldiers immediately launched an attack. Alongside, two three-meter-tall treemen formed beside Xue Buli, striding forward together.

"Bestow life," Liang Guangsheng said, straightening his body. Streams of iron seeped from his body, temporarily covering his wounds. Subsequently, massive steel wolves leaped through a light portal behind him, charging towards the attacking Tang cavalry.

Upon contact, an intense battle broke out. It was unclear what kind of wood Xue Buli summoned, as strikes on the iron wolves didn't splinter, producing metallic clanging instead. Nevertheless, the Tang soldiers were losing to the iron wolves' counterattacks, showing signs of defeat!

Jiang Feiyang watched anxiously. Although his second-tier skill's power had increased, Liang Guangsheng's ability restrained him completely. His third-tier awakening ability was just a self-preservation skill, making him the least useful member of the team, perhaps only slightly more useful than Pei Yan.

"Lifelike!" Lost in thought, ten Ink Wolves and giant scorpions were summoned by Wang Wenze into the fray, with successive explosions echoing.

With the assistance of Wang Wenze and Liang Qian, the Tang army finally broke through, launching a surprise attack in front of Liang Guangsheng. Just as the vanguard cavalry was about to strike.

"Mimic!" Liang Guangsheng waved his hand, instantly creating dozens of metallic spikes from the ground, piercing through the cavalry's bodies. A puff of smoke rose as the cavalry transformed into fracturing soldier models, falling to the ground.

From within the smoke, a figure leapt out. As the shadow's shape became clearer, Liang Guangsheng furrowed his brow at the sight of the two glaring hammers and shouted, "Iron Flow."

Upon his words, a torrent of red iron blocked the way in front of him. Xia Yu's massive hammers struck the iron flow, splashing liquid metal everywhere, but no purchase was gained, threatening to engulf her within the raging torrent.

"Mirror Image!"

With a slight puff, Xia Yu became a softened, multicolored distorted photograph, sprawled over the iron flow.

"Mirage in the Mirror!"

"Heavy as a Mountain!"

Seeing the long-haired youth in the distance glaring resentfully at him from the crowd, hearing the voice coming from behind, Liang Guangsheng swung an iron flow backwards without looking back.

Hmm? No response? Liang Guangsheng couldn't help but turn his head, finding no one behind him?

"Heaven and Earth!" When he came to himself, the enormous form of Shangxing loomed with a fist aimed at him. Perched on Shangxing's shoulder was Xia Yu, who was supposed to have been behind him.

"Heavy as a Mountain!"

Confronted by the weighted giant fist, the wounded Liang Guangsheng dared not take it head-on. He jumped to evade but found his legs unable to move. Looking down, numerous black threads had unknowingly wrapped around his legs.

Someone had managed to sneak up on him! Was the earlier distraction created by that guy?

Realizing the predicament, it was already too late. In that brief moment of distraction, Shangxing's fist had reached over his head.

"Iron Wall!"

Amidst the massive whooshing punch, Liang Guangsheng's voice was almost inaudible! With a thunderous bang, Shangxing's fist smashed through the iron stream and the iron spikes in front of him, scattering metal shards all over the place, clattering against Shangxing's body.

The team, mentally prepared for this battle, remained on guard. Sure enough, moments later Shangxing's giant fist began to slowly lift up.

Drenched in sweat, Shangxing and Xia Yu strained against the force beneath the fist but couldn't suppress the opposition. In the end, an iron wall shot up, lifting Shangxing's fist. One after another, iron walls erupted from the ground like bamboo shoots after rain, continuously pushing Shangxing back for tens of meters before the aggression ceased.

Huffing heavily within the iron walls, Liang Guangsheng wasn't in good shape either. Most of his source energy had dissipated and was slowly regathering. Was it just his imagination, or had the source energy recovery rate slowed?

He leaned on his knees, gasping for breath, pressing against the wound on his chest which seemed to open again after Shangxing's blow. Damn that bastard outside the Jiezhi Space! If not for fighting him, he wouldn't have ended up so pathetic, and this clueless bunch!

"Bang!" A gunshot interrupted his thoughts. Seeing the bullet's dent on the steel plate in front of him, Liang Guangsheng looked up towards Pei Yan, standing on Shangxing's shoulder with a strange sniper rifle aimed at him, a contemptuous look on his face.