CHAPTER 1201: CHAPTER 1199: MYSTERIOUS KILLING INTENT

Indeed, once the Tyrant falls, even if the Underworld River cannot destroy Hell, Hell can no longer pose a threat to the Underworld River.

Hanging up the phone, Wang Dadong frowned slightly.

This time, concerning Lin Shiyan’s safety, he directly prepared to use Hell’s strength.

But after just contacting Jun Tianzui, Jun Tianzui told him Hell had just taken on an A+ level mission and was currently engaged in that task.

The danger of an A+ level mission is self-evident. Even for the Underworld King, completing it is highly challenging, so Wang Dadong decided not to distract them and didn’t tell them about Lin Shiyan.

Moreover, it’s obvious the Underworld River has premeditated this time, and it’s likely not so easy for Hell to detach from that A+ level mission at this moment.

In that case, it’s better to let Hell focus on completing that A+ level mission.

However, this leaves Wang Dadong isolated and alone.

Especially as Hell’s influence has gradually shifted to Huaxia lately, in America, Wang Dadong can hardly summon much strength.

In Huaxia, the Underworld River doesn’t dare to act too recklessly, because every country has its foundation. Minor disturbances might be fine, but if there’s a real threat to the country, a lot of old Immortals would soon emerge.

Those Living Fossil-level figures, their lives nearing an end, are fearless, and no one wishes to provoke them.

It’s different in America.

America also has Legendary figures present, but they wouldn’t emerge to stop conflicts between the Underworld River and Wang Dadong.

Moreover, they’d be glad to see someone like Wang Dadong being slain in America.

Since the Underworld River is part of the underground forces, their slaying of Wang Dadong means the country has no responsibility.

If Wang Dadong got killed, likely America’s officials would be quite happy to see it.

After all, if America and Huaxia Country truly had a war someday, someone of Wang Dadong’s combat power would definitely be America’s greatest threat.

This time, the Underworld River aims to utterly trap Wang Dadong in America, having seized the opportune moment, favorable terrain, and supportive people.

As for Wang Dadong’s woman, they don’t care at all.

Even possessing billions of assets like Daphne, they disregard, merely capturing as an afterthought.

The Underworld River is well-prepared to slay Wang Dadong, but Wang Dadong is just one person. No matter how extraordinary he is, can he really confront the entire Underworld River?

Moreover, the current Damandis has already genuinely reached Hermit-level.

Exiting the airport, Wang Dadong held a cigarette in his mouth, with a tightly knitted brow.

He’s not afraid to go to war with the Underworld River; he fears that in the battle, he cannot ensure Lin Shiyan’s safety.

If Lin Shiyan got hurt, then even if he really flattened the Underworld River, it would be meaningless.

In America, Hell does have some favorable relationships with certain forces.

Generally, for small favors, if Wang Dadong appears, they’d definitely respect him.

But this time it’s a confrontation with the Underworld River.

Ask, with the Underworld River’s current influence, who dares to confront it except super forces like Hell, Heaven’s Judgment, and the Dark Council?

For a moment, Wang Dadong seemed to be in a predicament.

Having smoked five or six cigarettes in a row, Wang Dadong finally snuffed out the butt fiercely; no point worrying too much now. To save Lin Shiyan, even through fire and water, he has to take the plunge.

Just as he extinguished the cigarette butt, Wang Dadong felt a murderous intent approach from behind.

Wang Dadong’s gaze instantly turned cold; now he’s already in a bad mood, yet someone dares to try and kill him; truly they’ve grown tired of living.

He immediately turned and punched hard.

Wang Dadong, while suppressing Lin Shiyan’s inner Return, expended some Inner Strength, but due to Lin Xiao’s kiss, he fully recovered to peak state.

At this moment, although he applied only a fraction of his strength, a Hermit-level punch, even casually delivered, could reach Saint-level combat power.

If there were no accidents, the one daring to assassinate him from behind would surely be crushed into pulp by this punch.

The opponent seemed unprepared for Wang Dadong’s rapid response; unable to dodge in time, they also delivered a punch, colliding with Wang Dadong’s.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Wang Dadong’s body staggered, nearly stepping back.

While the opponent took several steps back in succession to steady themselves.

Every step they took cracked the ground beneath the stiletto heels.

Wang Dadong raised an eyebrow, not expecting the opponent could withstand his punch and almost make him retreat.

Such strength, at least comparable to the two Fallen Demon Lords he previously defeated.

To think someone so powerful came to kill him, is this a new Fallen Demon Lord from the Underworld River?

This person is strong, but definitely not Damandis, because last time Wang Dadong fought with Damandis, Damandis was about to break into the true Hermit-level.

Since it’s an enemy, there’s nothing to say; better to finish them off first.

Wang Dadong’s body transformed into a swift shadow, lunging quickly towards the assassin, intending to directly twist their neck.

However, the opponent reacted quickly too, immediately retreating rapidly.

"Interesting." Wang Dadong smirked slightly.

Regardless of whether the assassin can evade his strike, just being able to react under his speed already indicates the opponent’s strength is quite formidable.

But for Wang Dadong, it’s still not strong enough!

Wang Dadong gently tapped the ground with the sole of his foot, his speed instantly surged more than double, appearing in front of the assassin in a flash.

The assassin seemed stunned, shocked by Wang Dadong’s overwhelming strength, their big eyes filled with fear.

At this moment, Wang Dadong also saw the opponent’s appearance clearly.

This assassin was a woman, appearing around twenty-something, though her exact age was unclear.

After all, the stronger one’s cultivation, the harder time leaves traces on them.

The female assassin was very beautiful, with blonde hair and blue eyes, a typical American beauty.

But Wang Dadong wouldn’t show mercy just because she’s attractive. He grasped her neck directly, fully prepared to twist her fair neck.

"Don’t hurt my sister!" At this moment, a shout sounded from behind Wang Dadong.

Wang Dadong didn’t twist her neck but didn’t release the female assassin either, turning to look behind him.

Upon seeing the owner of the voice, Wang Dadong immediately showed a look of surprise.

Because, the voice belonged to another beautiful American woman, and of course, surprisingly, her appearance was identical to the American woman he held.

Wang Dadong’s first reaction was thinking the two were the same person.

It’s a pair of twins!

"Please, don’t hurt my sister—we mean no harm. We’ve come to help!" The second American woman had a pleading look.

"I’ll give you five seconds to identify yourselves; otherwise, it’s dead end—you know my mood isn’t good right now." Wang Dadong said coldly.