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Chapter 740

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Inside Fort Thirty-One.

Some of the Emperors and Heavenly Venerables had also sensed the Blood Tribe troops in the distance, and their eyes lit up.

They looked at Chu Kuangren in amazement.

"Brother Chu, I didn't expect you to have such a technique."

"Normally, the further the attack range, the weaker the power. However, Brother Chu's attack did not weaken even when it was a million kilometers away. Tsk tsk, this technique is just too powerful."

"Hah, this is too useful on the battlefield."

Everyone soon realized how powerful this ability was, and Luo Shui could not help but feel excited. "What's the limit of this ability of yours?"

Chu Kuangren chuckled and leaped into the air.

"Everyone, attack me!"

Everyone looked at each other when they heard him.

Luo Shui trusted Chu Kuangren very much. "Attack!!"

Since the General had spoken, the others immediately followed suit.

In an instant, all kinds of energy blasted towards Chu Kuangren.

Sword qi, palm force, saber ray …

Fire, frost, wind, and thunder …

Dazzling lights shone in the cold and silent universe.

Chu Kuangren was enveloped in these lights, but he did not seem to care at all. With a lift of his hand, the Spatial Conveyor Technique and the Spatial Teleportation Technique from the Book of Time and Space were activated to the extreme.

Around him, a large portion of the void was distorted.

All the energy attacks entered the void around him and disappeared. The next moment, they appeared in the sky above the Blood Tribe troops that were tens of thousands of kilometers away. It was as if a divine soldier had descended from the heavens, stirring up waves of energy storms.

The Blood Tribe troops were caught off guard. One after another, their battleships were destroyed, and countless Blood Tribe cultivators were killed.

"D * mn it, this is a spatial technique!!"

"Since when did a cultivator with such spatial techniques appear in the Firmament Star? I can't believe he can do this."

"This person's ability is too terrifying on the battlefield."

"F * ck, he's going to be beaten senseless before he even gets close …"

The Blood Tribe Emperors and Heavenly Venerables were dumbfounded when they saw Chu Kuangren's Spatial Conveyor Technique.

This spatial technique must be cheating!

"Quick, activate the battleship barrier!"

"Heavenly Venerables, activate your Mini Worlds and disrupt the space!"

After a moment of panic, the commanders of the Blood Tribe began to respond to this sudden attack. First, they activated the battleship's defensive barrier. Then, the Heavenly Honorable Lord activated his Lesser World to disrupt the spatial structure. With this method, they temporarily stopped Chu Kuangren's Spatial Conveyor Technique.

However, Chu Kuangren's cultivation level was no longer the same as before. After a short pause, he had already analyzed the spatial structure of the Heavenly Honorable Small World and used his Spatial Conveyor Technique to attack again.

Although it was not as accurate as before.

However, the vampires were densely packed and could easily hit their targets. Even with the warship's protection, they still suffered waves of damage.

"Hmph!"

At this moment, a cold snort sounded from one of the warships.

Following that, a blood-colored spear pierced through the air. In the blink of an eye, it had traversed a distance of millions of miles and was aimed at Chu Kuangren.

Chu Kuangren, who was in the midst of casting the Spatial Conveyor Technique, naturally noticed the incoming spear. However, before he could react, Luo Shui had already blocked his path and swung his long saber at the spear.

With a loud explosion, the surrounding void was swept up into a violent storm!

The spear was sent flying hundreds of miles away by Luo Shui before it was caught by a hand. Unknowingly, a Blood Tribe cultivator dressed in blood-colored robes had appeared in front of everyone with a terrifying aura emanating from his body.

"A half-step Daolord!"

Chu Kuangren narrowed his eyes. Gradually, figures began to appear behind that person. They were the Blood Tribe's Heavenly Honorables.

These Heavenly Honorables stared at Chu Kuangren with cold murderous intent.

"Good lad, I didn't expect a spatial cultivator like you to appear in Firmament Star. If we don't kill you first, I'm afraid the stronghold will be in trouble."

"That's right. We must eliminate this person first."

The Heavenly Honorables crossed the millions of miles and arrived at the stronghold.

Behind them, the countless cultivators of the Blood Tribe also drove their warships and rushed over as fast as they could against the energy attacks.

Luo Shui said to Chu Kuangren, "Leave them to us."

"Alright."

Chu Kuangren nodded.

He was not afraid of these Heavenly Honorables and half-step Daolords at all.

However, he had chosen the method with the least casualties.

First, he would deal with the Blood Tribe cultivators in large numbers to secure the upper hand in this battle. That way, the stronghold's cultivators would have an easier time dealing with them.

Boom!

The half-step Daolord of the Blood Tribe clashed with Luo Shui.

The rest of the Heavenly Honorables also went up against their respective opponents.

Meanwhile, Chu Kuangren continued to use his Spatial Conveyor Technique to attack the Blood Tribe's army from all directions, decimating the enemy's numbers.

By the time the army arrived at the stronghold, less than half of the tens of thousands of warships were left.

"Attack!"

"Attack!"

This was followed by a series of furious roars!

The soldiers inside the stronghold rushed out. Warships collided with each other in the universe, and the Emperors also clashed with each other.

In the dark universe, all sorts of energy lights shone upon each other!

It was beautiful, dreamy, and cruel!

The war had broken out!

"Sword Qi Clone!"

Chu Kuangren stood in mid-air. Facing the densely packed Blood Tribe cultivators, he used the sword qi clone that he had never used before.

With his current cultivation level, he could unleash this Emperor Technique even better than the creator of this Emperor Technique, the Mindful Emperor.

Tens of thousands of sword qi clones spread out from Chu Kuangren's body and spread across the battlefield. Each of these clones had at least the combat strength of a Sage, and they were killing Blood Tribe soldiers everywhere.

Since Chu Kuangren had used his Spatial Conveyor Technique to attack earlier, only half of the Blood Tribe's army was left. Coupled with his sword qi clones, the thirty-first stronghold's army had the upper hand.

"D * mn it. Not only does this guy know spatial techniques, but he also has cloning techniques. These are all great weapons in a group battle."

"Coupled with his cultivation level, he alone is equivalent to an army. His destructive power is too great for low-level cultivators."

The Blood Tribe's Emperors and Heavenly Honorables were speechless.

After all, a war was not always decided by the top combat strength. Low-level combat strength was also very important.

After all, even ants could kill an elephant in numbers.

"If this goes on, our soldiers will all die."

"Retreat!"

The half-step Daolord of the Blood Tribe roared.

Instantly, a large number of Blood Tribe soldiers fled in their warships.

"Run? Where do you think you can run to?"

Chu Kuangren chuckled coldly and unleashed his Mini World!

The terrifying Mini World covered a radius of nearly a million kilometers, enveloping the Blood Tribe's warships within it. There was nowhere to run!

"D * mn it!"

The half-step Daolord of the Blood Tribe was shocked. While he was distracted, Luo Shui's saber had already slashed at his neck.

"Not good!"

The half-step Daolord's eyes narrowed as he blocked the attack with his spear.

The saber and spear clashed!

However, a huge force erupted and directly smashed the spear in his hand away. This saber had directly chopped off his head!

With the death of their commander, the outcome of this battle was decided.

"Annihilate the Blood Tribe!"

Luo Shui roared, and his voice echoed throughout the battlefield.

The morale of the thirty-first stronghold was greatly boosted.

The battle lasted for an entire day.

Almost none of the Blood Tribe troops were spared. They were all annihilated!

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