When the people of the two empires saw this scene clearly, their faces revealed a terrified expression.
They had already expected that even if the two geniuses joined forces, they would still not be able to defeat Bartholomew.
However, their full-strength attack was actually unable to leave even the slightest mark on Bartholomew. Everyone simply could not believe it.
Everyone felt helpless despair.
They did not blame the two geniuses for not being able to defeat Bartholomew. They knew that it was not because they were too weak but because Bartholomew was too strong!
Compared to the ugly expressions of the people from the two empires, the people from Slaughter Divine Kingdom revealed wanton smiles when they saw this scene.
They looked at the people from the two empires with a mocking gaze. It was as if they were saying, "Did you see that? This was the strength of the second genius of our Slaughter Divine Kingdom! Even if the number one geniuses of your two empires joined forces, they would not be a match for him!"
The people of Slaughter Divine Kingdom were not surprised by this result.
The enemies were shocked and the spectators were shocked.
They had seen this scene countless times in the Slaughter Divine Kingdom.
Everyone from the Slaughter Divine Kingdom looked at Bartholomew with fear, respect, and worship.
This was the genius of Slaughter Divine Kingdom!
Valentine's expression turned ugly and his heart became heavy.
Bartholomew was much stronger than he had imagined.
He and Clemente had combined their full strength but Bartholomew wasn't even injured when he wasn't defending?
He was simply a monster!
A sense of panic rose in Valentine's heart.
He was the number one genius of the Quince Wmpire, and he had such a bright future ahead of him. Could it be that he was going to die here today?
Valentine subconsciously looked at Clemente but he noticed that there wasn't much panic on Clemente's face.
"Valentine, continue to join forces to attack. It's impossible for his physical defense to have no limits!"
Clemente said seriously with a calm expression.
When he saw Bartholomew's abnormal actions, he had thought of this scene, so he wasn't too surprised.
He also didn't think that Bartholomew could keep doing this.
His physical defense must have a limit. As long as the attack exceeded this threshold, it would be able to break his defense!
Hearing Clemente's words, Valentine also reacted.
Yes, Clemente's words made sense.
No one's defense could not be broken, let alone physical defense!
As long as it exceeded Bartholomew's endurance limit, it would definitely be able to kill him!
Thinking of this, Valentine no longer panicked. Instead, he looked at Clemente and nodded slightly.
Without saying anything, the two of them turned into a streak of light again and charged towards Bartholomew.
"Hmph!"
Seeing the two of them charge at him again, Bartholomew snorted coldly. He no longer did not put up any defense like before.
Instead, he started to deal with them seriously.
This time, the three of them displayed their full strength and engaged in an intense battle.
Clemente and Valentine both used long swords as weapons, while Bartholomew did not use any weapons. He only relied on his fists, elbows, legs, and knees to attack the two of them.
The intense battle between the three of them lasted for a long time.
Although the two of them would not be at a disadvantage against Bartholomew, their attacks could not cause any damage to Bartholomew. As for Bartholomew's attacks, they had to deal with them carefully.
While the three of them were fighting, the Slaughter Divine Kingdom below had already started fighting with the people from the two empires.
When Clemente and Valentine saw this scene, they became anxious.
The reason why they had stayed behind was for the people from their respective empires. If the people from the two empires died, then their actions of staying behind would be meaningless.
Thinking up to this point, Valentine anxiously said, "Clemente, if we don't take him down, he'll be dead!"
"Stall him for a while!"
Clemente's expression was equally unsightly. After saying that, he left the battlefield.
Valentine was facing Bartholomew alone. The pressure suddenly increased many times, and he was somewhat unable to cope with it.
He looked at Clemente in panic, wanting to know what Clemente was going to do.
He only saw Clemente's eyes turn red, and his originally tall body began to swell up, becoming even taller—even more burly than the fortress-like Bartholomew!
Then, Clemente's back began to squirm, as if something was brewing within it.
In the next second, a pair of blood-red membrane wings stretched out from his back.
Two bulges constantly protruded from Clemente's forehead, and two black horns the length of a thumb drilled out from within.
It was as if a legendary demon had descended!
Only then did Valentine remember that Clemente still had a special form!
So this was his special form!
"Die!"
Bartholomew roared and suddenly threw a punch at Valentine.
Not good!
Valentine cried out in his heart and quickly shifted his gaze back.
But at this time, Bartholomew's fist was already close. He wanted to dodge, but it was already too late.
The huge fist kept expanding in his vision. Valentine's pupils suddenly contracted.
At this moment, a blood-red light flashed before his eyes.
The fist that he imagined would heavily injure him did not land, so Valentine quickly turned his head to look.
It was Clemente!
Clemente had sent Bartholomew flying at the crucial moment, preventing him from being heavily injured by this punch.
Whether it was the people from the Quince Empire or the people from the Slaughter Divine Kingdom, all of them stopped fighting.
Everyone was shocked by the sudden change in the scene in front of their eyes.
Clemente, who was already at a disadvantage, suddenly became even sturdier than Bartholomew and sent Bartholomew flying.
"Hahaha—!"
Bartholomew was not scared by the scene in front of him at all. Instead, he laughed out loud.
"Very good! This is a qualified opponent!"
Bartholomew climbed up from the pile of rubble. His gaze toward Clemente seemed to be burning with a ball of flame.
Clemente was silent. He did not answer. Instead, he glanced at Valentine.
The latter immediately understood Clemente's meaning. He transformed into a stream of light and rushed toward Bartholomew.
Clemente was the same.
In his ancient demon form, his strength was much stronger than his normal state.
In fact, he was even stronger than Bartholomew!
Working together with Valentine, he actually suppressed Bartholomew so much that he did not have much ability to fight back.
Bartholomew did not panic in the slightest. Instead, he looked excited.
Although he had to admit that Clemente in this state had exceeded his expectations.
However, the two of them were still a little bit away from breaking through his physical defense.
As long as his fortress-like body was unharmed, no matter how the other party attacked, it would be in vain!
This was also the reason why he had the confidence to challenge more than a hundred geniuses in such an arrogant manner!
At that time, if it weren't for the fact that he was exhausted in the end…
The victor would be him!
