Ten battleships appeared uninvited and hovered in the sky of the Falling Star Continent. The powerful aura they emitted immediately suppressed all living beings.
"This is bad!"
Yun He walked out of the Martial Alliance's main hall with a terrible expression.
Before Jun Changxiao ascended with his sect, he was worried that the Falling Star Continent would encounter trouble in the future. Hence, he had set up various defensive formations outside the universe in advance. Now, it did not stop them, and they did not even notice them. It was obvious that they were very powerful.
Swish!
Swish!
The Nine Great Martial Emperors flew out from their seclusion and hovered below the battleships. Their expressions were also very serious.
Currently, the Martial Alliance, which was founded by Jun Changxiao, had absolute authority in the Falling Star Continent. However, the nine of them were respected Martial Emperors after all. They would definitely stand out when the continent was in danger.
"What's wrong?"
A voice came from the main battleship. "You're not convinced?"
Swish!
Yun He flew over and cupped his fists politely. "Friend, let's talk nicely."
"I've already said."
"You'll become slaves."
It was very arrogant and overbearing.
It did not give the Falling Star Continent any chance at all.
Yun He frowned and said, "I'm afraid you don't know that the Falling Star Continent is related to the Upper Realm?"
From the beginning, he had concluded that the other party did not come with good intentions. Moreover, the aura they emitted was extremely powerful. He could not go against them, so he could only scare them with his background.
"Hahaha."
A laugh came from the main battleship. "I'm afraid the Upper Realm you mentioned no longer exists."
He had received the news that the First Fleet had attacked the Upper Realm. According to the time, they should have arrived at their destination and successfully destroyed it.
The Upper Realm?
No longer exists?
Yun He's expression stiffened.
"My patience is limited." A voice came from the main battleship. "I'll give you 15 minutes to consider. Otherwise …"
Swish — —
The main battleship's hatch suddenly opened. A beam of light shot out and landed in an uninhabited area of the Falling Star Continent. It caused a deafening explosion and a majestic mushroom cloud.
"…"
Yun He, the Nine Great Martial Emperors, and the others felt a chill down their spines.
This power was enough to wipe out everything!
"It's over."
Ma Yunteng, Ai Shangyao, and the others who were in Ironbone Town lamented in their hearts, "It's over this time!"
The ten warships were emitting an absolute pressure, and the powerful beam of light that was shot out just now made them feel hopeless.
…
Sect of All Times.
Space-time Secret Realm.
Jun Changxiao wiped the sweat from his forehead as he burned all kinds of ores with the power of the Fire Spirit.
Taixuan could repair the intricate array system inside the main battleship, but he would have to fuse the two broken sections back together.
"It's about time."
Fan Yezi, who was standing to the side, said, "It can be repaired!"
"Shua!"
Jun Changxiao waved his hand and took out the lava.
"Close!"
Zhong Yi ordered.
"Hu hu!"
The ten thousand mechas standing in front of the two halves of the battleship pushed them together, gluing them together.
"Zi zi zi!"
Molten lava seeped into the cracks, and after cooling down, the cracks were completely closed.
The System praised, "With the host's skills, you're at least at the level of a special-grade welder. It's a bit of a waste of your talent to build aircraft carriers and space stations."
"Scram!"
Jun Changxiao didn't have time to banter with him. He looked at the Taixuan elder and said, "Master, I'll leave the rest to you!"
"Yes."
The Taixuan elder led the formation team into the main battleship and began to connect the various formation systems.
Time passed little by little.
All the participants, all the disciples waiting outside, were burning with anxiety.
…
Outside.
One hour passed, two hours passed ….
"Second Senior Brother!"
Su Xiaomo clutched his chest and said, "I have a bad feeling."
"Don't think too much!"
Although Li Qingyang looked calm, his heart was in a mess because he also felt a bad omen.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, a huge battleship flew out of the space-time secret realm and hung above the Sect of All Times like rolling dark clouds. Because it blocked the sun, everything was dark.
"Success!"
"We can go back to the lower realm!"
All the disciples were excited.
"Click!"
The bottom cabin of the main battleship gradually opened.
"Everyone!"
Jun Changxiao's voice came, "Follow me back to the Falling Star Continent!"
"Yes!"
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! "
In an instant, 100,000 disciples flew up to the main battleship, followed by Sun Mucheng and other new members. When the Falling Star Continent was in trouble, the whole sect was mobilized!
In the control room, after racking his brains, the Taixuan elder still put his palm on the formation mark.
"Whoosh —"
The steel battleship was activated and instantly entered the void.
"Please set the coordinates."
A mechanical voice came.
"The lower realm."
"The Falling Star Continent."
"Coordinates confirmed. Activating shuttle mode. Estimated time of arrival is 15 minutes."
"Whoosh —"
In the deep space, the battleship turned into a stream of light and flew toward the seemingly endless area at high speed. Soon, it reached the connection point of the upper and lower universes, ignoring the restrictions of heaven and earth and forcibly merging.
"Hum!"
"Hum!"
The hull shook and quickly recovered.
"Go to the lower realm."
"…"
The Taixuan elder's mouth twitched slightly when he heard the notification.
How powerful is the formation technology in the Astral Spirit Realm? It can be so easy to sneak in!
"Patriarch!"
Su Xiaomo said in surprise, "My realm is not suppressed!"
"Me too!"
The disciples inside the battleship were all stunned.
When they went to the lower realm, they were prepared to have their realms suppressed, but … nothing happened.
"This is troublesome!"
Jun Changxiao frowned.
If his and his disciples' realms were not suppressed, the Tenth Fleet of the Astral Spirit Realm would definitely be able to avoid it. Not to mention the Truth Seeking Realm, even a Rebirth Core Realm cultivator could kill the Falling Star Continent in an instant!
Hurry!
Hurry!
"Whoosh —"
As they rushed forward anxiously, the Falling Star Continent gradually appeared in their vision.
"We're about to reach our destination."
The mechanical voice sounded on the battleship, instantly stirring the hearts of the disciples of the Sect of All Times, making them even more worried about whether their home had been destroyed.
"Whoosh!"
A moment later, it merged into the Falling Star Continent.
Li Qingyang, Su Xiaomo, and the others saw the dilapidated Mountain Sea through the cabin, and their expressions gradually stiffened.
"Kill!"
Jun Changxiao stood up and said with his eyes wide open, "Kill them all!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The bottom cabin slowly opened, and the disciples of the ancient sects who were born in this world and then ascended to the upper realm flew out in anger. They gathered all kinds of forces and blasted at the drones that were constantly flying around!
…
"Captain!"
In the main battleship of the Tenth Fleet, a subordinate exclaimed, "The main battleship of the First Fleet is here!"
"What?"
The middle-aged man who was tasting wine was stunned.
He had sent instructions earlier, but the general did not reply. Why did he suddenly come in person?
"Boom!"
Suddenly, his outer body was violently attacked, sending him flying and crashing into the wall. When he stood up with difficulty, he saw a young man with endless anger in his eyes hanging outside the cabin.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The nine battleships nearby all exploded. Under the illumination of the flames and energy, that guy looked like a devil descending to the world.
"Captain!"
The subordinate said in horror, "All nine battleships are destroyed!"
"Bang!"
Suddenly, Jun Changxiao broke the glass of the cabin door with a punch and rushed in. He grabbed the neck of the man whose cultivation was only at the Ninth Refinement Dan Realm and said in a cold voice, "Contact the headquarters immediately and tell them that I, Jun Changxiao, am not a man until I destroy the Astral Spirit World!"
He was furious!
He went berserk again!
The reason was that the Falling Star Continent was torn apart in a short time. Countless creatures died under the bombardment of the drones, and countless sects and cities turned into nothingness.
Jun Changxiao no longer cared whether his and his disciples' families were hurt or not. There was only one strong thought in his mind.
The Astral Spirit World!
I must destroy it!
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