The real boss behind the two of them is none other than the legendary Supreme.

Gu Jianlin's expression turned extremely peculiar.

Because he knew it wasn't Master who caused the other guy to get his butt bitten—it was him.

At that moment, a Third Rank mercenary of the Overlord Path set up his firearm from a distance, the sniper rifle roaring angrily!

"Boss, watch out!"

Ning Chen shouted.

Mr. Liu turned his head and saw the pitch-black muzzle aimed directly at him!

Boom!

In the nick of time, four burning golden Ghost Hands crossed before him, forcibly intercepting the sniper's bullet. The collision burst out in a deafening roar, shaking everyone to their core.

Gu Jianlin raised his head and looked over, spotting the sniper perched atop an ancient altar.

Then he raised a single finger, and a concentrated black cross flashed swiftly!

Boom!

The sniper's head was pierced by a streak of black light, dropping lifelessly to the ground.

The Deep Space Official Website once mentioned: Overlord was the most adaptable Inheritance Path for this era, but too many depended excessively on firearms, neglecting other domains.

Many times, if a sniper shot misses, it's their own life that ends.

As the words fell, Moon Princess landed lightly beside him, swiftly kicking away a living corpse.

Butcher followed closely, twisting the head off that living corpse with a reverse grip.

"Damn, the chair-man killer!"

Mr. Liu's eyes lit up in surprise when he saw the young man: "Moon Princess, Butcher, you two are something else! I thought you guys took forever to do something important, but it turns out you went after the chair-man killer! Wait, why doesn't the chair-man killer have a weapon? That's unacceptable! Where's his specialized weapon?!"

He roared, "Someone, bring the specialized weapon for our chair-man killer!"

Gu Jianlin froze as three bodyguards carried a massive black stone throne before him.

"Your move, please!"

With a thunderous crash!

The black stone throne landed in front of him, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Gu Jianlin silently stared at the throne. Though it seemed utterly absurd at first glance, somehow it perfectly aligned with his essence, even awakening something instinctual within his blood.

That instinct was… kindness and love!

The four burning Ghost Hands behind Gu Jianlin seized the throne, while he unleashed the negative emotions rampaging in his mind.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

When he charged headfirst to the forefront, the enemy mercenaries' defenses crumbled instantly!

Everyone could see a madman with four burning, sinister Ghost Hands hanging behind him.

The enormous black stone throne smashed forward relentlessly.

Each deafening crash was accompanied by crushed bodies, flattened into oblivion.

"Boss."

Butcher muttered, "Am I the reckless brute, or is he the reckless brute?"

Moon Princess, initially stunned, quickly adjusted and remarked humorously, "I have no idea!"

"Look at this! Just look! If I had subordinates like this, would I ever fear Si Wei'an?"

Mr. Liu bellowed at his nearby bodyguard, "Ning Chen, take notes!"

Ning Chen: "..."

"Charge, brothers!"

Mr. Liu laughed wickedly, "Wipe them out!"

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Boom!

A violent explosion mixed with flames surged forward in a tidal wave.

Master's defensive line had been completely breached, with countless dark silhouettes sprinting through the billowing smoke.

"What a pity—I didn't expect someone to interfere even now."

Si Wei'an's expression turned grim as he tugged at the collar of his shirt and walked away.

Jing Shangxiu followed behind him, "It doesn't matter; the forces we've left here are sufficient to keep them out. Besides, didn't you say members of the Dusk Organization are stepping in this time? There's no room for error."

The true treasure site had opened, and they had to enter immediately without getting bogged down further.

The longer they delayed, the higher the risk.

The Qilin Wedge was what truly mattered; everything else was irrelevant.

Within the Qi Realm, Ji Ye and Ji Han were shocked, their first instinct being that reinforcements had arrived!

At the same time, a piercing whistle ripped through the air!

Gu Jianlin charged forward holding the massive black stone throne, throwing it down with immense force.

The two female bodyguards' expressions changed slightly: "Watch out!"

Eight Vajra Arhats stood unwavering, instantly sinking into horse stances, waistlines dropping low, readying their punches!

Boom!

Terrifying Qi Force erupted, the black stone throne sent flying from Gu Jianlin's grip.

His pupils shrank sharply—these eight were all practitioners of the Ancient Martial Path.

A dull blast reverberated as Gu Jianlin himself was knocked back dozens of meters, leaving two deep trenches in his wake. The black stone throne landed squarely beside him, and was reflexively pushed upright by him until perfectly aligned.

"Vajra Arhat!"

Butcher rushed forward, seeing the eight bald warriors ahead, and exclaimed in shock, "Not good—these guys were trained by Master and hail from Xingjue Temple. Through rigorous trials, their combat prowess is extraordinary."

Moon Princess darted like a ghost, urging urgently, "Don't waste time fighting them here—we have to move quickly. The underground ruins' gate is already open, but only for three minutes!"

Gu Jianlin was taken aback; he hadn't expected this woman to know the ruins so well.

It faintly unsettled him.

Still, he stood guard nearby to ensure nothing went wrong.

It was then that he finally took in the full view of the ancient ruins.

And at its far end, an ancient altar surrounded by an ever-expanding pitch-black void.