Mythical Card Supplier: Starting with Nezha, the Third Lotus Prince Chapter 1143 733: [Heaven-Burning Mode], Activate!

"That's right, let's attack together. How many can he take on?"

Wuti Yunze also shouted, his hand glowing with the Golden Quality Card, and charged forward with his spear.

But in the next second, he was directly struck back by Nezha's spear.

Nezha looked in surprise at the Demon Race mber holding the spear.

"Another invincible-type skill?"

Wuti Yunze was indeed enveloped in a dazzling golden halo, indicating an invincible-type skill.

The effect of this skill was powerful, able to withstand all attacks for ten seconds.

After ten seconds, all abnormal states would be dismissed.

Such as the burning damage just now.

He actually didn't want to use this skill, but the opponent's lethal force was too strong!

In just one brief encounter, only six out of their initial ten were left!

In the face of this terrifying damage, Wuti Yunze was certain if he did not use this skill, he'd be the next one dead.

However, Wuti Yunze was now filled with regret.

Being at the Tenth Realm, Mid-stage of Longevity Star, despite using an invincible skill, he was still struck away by Nezha, who was at the Tenth Realm, Early Stage of Longevity Star.

This...

Is it reasonable?

Are you sure you're at the Early Stage and not Late Stage?

And in the next second, he saw his clanmate, Wuti Minghui, at the Tenth Realm, Late Stage of Longevity Star, get his throat pierced by Nezha's spear.

Nezha's speed was too fast, so fast that Wuti Minghui couldn't react at all.

This terrifying speed left him no ti to use his Life-saving Card.

Seeing this, Wuti Yunze instantly felt no regret.

If he hadn't used that card, his fate might have been similar.

"Wait!"

Seeing Nezha charging toward him, Wuti Yubin hurriedly shouted.

But Nezha showed no intention of stopping.

The youngest in the rival family wasn't the one asking to halt.

His hand [Breaking Demon Qiankun Ring] directly struck another fleeing Demon Race mber.

The [Breaking Demon Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield]'s nine dragons enveloped one of the Demon Race.

Nezha then charged toward Wuti Yubin.

Seeing Nezha ignoring his request, Wuti Yubin felt displeased and angry but had no choice but to use his Life-saving Card.

A giant bell appeared, enveloping Wuti Yubin within.

"Dang!"

The bell sound echoed, and Nezha, rich in combat experience, instantly judged the defensive strength of the golden bell.

He could break it quickly but felt it wasn't necessary.

Because it would consu a lot, requiring Heaven-Burning Mode.

No point, he'll co out on his own.

Nezha glanced at Wuti Yubin inside the golden bell using a Golden Quality Card, surrounded by dark aura, and turned to rush at another opponent.

Out of the ten Demon Race, one unfortunate soul was burned by flas and slashed by the [Yin Yang Dual Swords]'s [Sanction Eight Directions].

The remaining three were killed by the Sky Shattering Arrow.

The upgraded [Qiankun Bow] and the Sky Shattering Arrow combo could target anyone, anywhere!

Those Demon Race mbers could not resist at all.

Then one was crushed by the Qiankun Ring, and another was pierced by his Fire-tipped Spear.

"Damn, is that Nezha?"

"That's too fierce!"

Watching Nezha charging alone into the midst of ten Demon Race mbers and slaughtering them, a twenty-person Human Clan squad nearby was left dumbstruck.

They were planning to deploy twenty people to hunt down these Demon Race mbers.

Even then, they hesitated whether they could annihilate them all.

Before they could find the right opportunity, they saw Nezha dive in like a Fireball.

As the flas dissipated, only six of the ten Demon Race were left.

And Nezha's killing hadn't finished.

After piercing through one, he cast his signature golden circle and crushed another.

Now, only four remained in the field, one controlled by the nine Fla Giant Dragons, without any ability to resist.

The one controlled by the Fla Giant Dragons tried attacking them tirelessly, but couldn't shake off the control.

After all, it was just at the Tenth Realm, Early Stage of Longevity Star.

For Nezha, controlling a Tenth Realm, Early Stage of Longevity Star Demon Race was quite easy.

"Should we go in?"

In less than ten seconds, they saw their antagonistic ten Demon Race now reduced to just four.

One being controlled, one enveloped in a golden bell, surrounded by dark aura, not knowing what he's doing,

The other two were fleeing.

"Charge!"

The leader didn't hesitate; of course they should go in at tis like this!

With twenty of us, can we not snag at least one head?

Rember, these are Demon Race mbers!

Looting their bodies could yield so good stuff.

That's how the Central Earth Battlefield works; the one who kills the person gets to loot the body.

Even if now there was a significant advantage.

"Go!"

The leader had spoken, so they naturally didn't hesitate and charged forward.

And Nezha, being observant, noticed these people charging in from the shadows.

Seeing they were the Human Clan, Nezha wasn't bothered.

He never expected they could be so shaless.

Coming to snag the kills?

If he knew, perhaps they'd be in for so pain.