After all, the Federation of Orange was a universal civilization.
Every universal civilization had a history of at least tens of millions of years. Their heritage was so deep that it was not something Wang Teng and the others could imagine.
The Sacred Star Tower had been established when the Federation of Orange was founded. Its history was not much shorter than the Federation of Orange's.
As a result, the Sacred Star Tower's heritage was extremely deep as well.
The treasure from before was only one of them. Afterward, Wang Teng brought everyone before a huge palace.
When he saw the palace, Sheng Luo wanted to fight Wang Teng to the death.
This was the Sacred Star Tower's Scripture Hall, where all the cultivation methods and battle skills of the Sacred Star Tower were stored.
Wang Teng brought everyone to stand outside the palace. Two Universe-level fighters flew out from within.
They were two old men, one male and one female.
The male was a Blackscale fighter. His face was covered in fine black scales, and he was short.
The female was a Fox fighter. However, her hair was already white, and she no longer had the charm of a fox. She seemed like an ordinary old woman.
They were the guards of the Scripture Palace. They lived in seclusion and rarely showed themselves.
However, they had no choice but to appear now that the Sacred Star Tower was in trouble.
"President!" The two of them immediately knew that Sheng Luo had been imprisoned when they saw him. Their expressions changed slightly.
"You … move aside." Sheng Luo shook his head.
"This …" The two of them immediately became hesitant. If the person who spoke was not the president of the Sacred Star Tower, they would have rebuked them long ago.
The Scripture Palace was the most important place in the Sacred Star Tower. It was the heritage that had been accumulated over countless years. If anything happened to it, the Sacred Star Tower would really be done for.
"I'll count to three. If you don't move aside, then go accompany Wallis," Wang Teng said indifferently.
"Vice President Wallis, what did you do to him?" The two old men cried out in shock.
"He's already dead!" Wang Teng said indifferently.
"Dead!" The two old men looked at Sheng Luo in disbelief. "President, is that true?"
"You're not his match. Move aside." Sheng Luo did not answer. He shook his head and sighed.
Even so, the two old men already knew the answer.
Clearly, vice president Wallis had died right before the president, but he could do nothing about it. This meant that they could not do anything about it.
"Sigh!"
The two Universe-level fighters who had guarded the Sacred Star Tower for countless years sighed and retreated to the side..
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The expressions of Sheng Luo and the other two old men changed.
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. Although the Federation of Orange was huge, tens of thousands of combat skills and techniques seemed small in comparison, it was actually a lot.
The martial arts and combat skills here were all carefully selected, and could be considered as "premium". They were definitely the top class of martial arts and combat skills in the Orant Federation. Any ordinary martial artist would be extremely excited if they were to get their hands on any one of them.
As for Universe-level combat skills and techniques, there were very few of them. There were only a few Domain-level ones, and they were all placed in the deepest part of the hall.
"Wang Teng, I found the catalog of the Hidden Skills Hall." Yuan Gungun's voice sounded in Wang Teng's mind.
"Oh, let me see." Wang Teng's eyes lit up. He was too lazy to look at them one by one. It was much more convenient with the catalog. He could directly find useful combat skills and techniques.
"I'll send it to your intelligent wristwatch. You can see for yourself," Yuan Gungun said.
Wang Teng opened his intelligent wristwatch, and a screen appeared. It was about the size of a tablet. Rows of catalogs appeared before his eyes.
After looking at it for a while, he shook his head in disappointment.
There were no combat skills or techniques that satisfied him!
However, there was still a third of them left.
At this moment, Bertha and the others walked over and bowed. "Master, the collection is complete."
"Next stop." Wang Teng nodded. He put away his intelligent wristwatch and walked out of the Hidden Skills Hall.
The martial arts leaders and heads of state wanted to say something but stopped. Their eyes were red from looking at the combat skills and techniques.
If Earth Star could get their hands on these combat skills and techniques, the problem of the foundation of fighters would be solved by half. They would definitely soar.
Unfortunately, these were Wang Teng's spoils of war. They had no right to take them.
After a while, they arrived at another building. This was the entrance to the Sacred Star Tower's virtual universe. There were many valuable virtual universe connecting devices.
"Move them!"
Wang Teng did not say anything. He waved his hand and ordered his men to move.
The virtual universe helmet and other things cost tens of thousands of Universe Dollars. They were not cheap. He could not waste them.
He had to save the money he should save!
"Move them!"
"Move them!"
"Move them all away!"
Afterwards, Wang Teng would not let go of anything of value wherever he went. He basically took everything that could be taken away from the Sacred Star Tower. Not a single tile was left behind.
When Wang Teng led everyone out of the Sacred Star Tower, Saint Luo's face was ashen. His entire body was trembling from anger.
Boom!
The Fire River spacecraft left the Sacred Star Tower and flew toward the main city of Planet Orante.
The people from the Sacred Star Tower below looked up at the tail of the Fire River spacecraft and gritted their teeth. Their eyes were filled with hatred.
"Damn it. We'll make this Earth Star native pay the price one day!" the few remaining Universe-level fighters from the Sacred Star Tower said angrily.
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Wang Teng did not know that the people from the Sacred Star Tower were furious behind him. Even if he knew, he would not care. What was there to worry about when they were about to die?
The main city of Planet Orante was located in the central region of the Orante Continent. It was the administrative, economic, and cultural center of the Federation of Orange. It was even more prosperous and lively than the Sacred Star Tower.
However, it was in a state of panic today!
The three Domain Masters of the Federation of Orange had been captured, and enemies had invaded. Now that the Sacred Star Tower was in trouble, how could the main city be spared?
When Wang Teng and the others left the Sacred Star Tower, the upper echelons of the Federation of Orange in the main city had already received the news. They were now quickly discussing countermeasures.
In a large hall, a group of fighters from different races were loudly expressing their opinions. It was a mess.
Faced with such a chaotic scene, an elder from the Three-Eyed Race frowned and shouted, "Everyone, everyone, please quiet down!"
Everyone looked at him when they heard him.
This person was none other than the Marshal of the Interstellar Fleet of the Federation of Orange. He was currently the highest-ranking person in the Federation of Orange.
"Marshal Nehemiah, I think we should leave Planet Orante before the enemy arrives. We should lay low for now."
"Yes, yes. The enemy is far stronger than us. It's unwise to fight back."
"Let's leave quickly and preserve our strength. Once they leave, we can rebuild the Federation of Orange."
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The upper echelons of the Federation of Orange were actually thinking of running away, yet they made it sound so dignified, as if they were thinking for the future of the Federation of Orange.
Nehemiah's three eyes widened to the extreme. He had never expected these bastards to be so sanctimonious and shameless.
"Enough!" An explosive shout came out of his mouth.
The voices finally died down. Everyone fell silent as they stared at Nehemiah in a daze.
"The Federation of Orange is in danger, yet you want to run away? Where is your dignity?"
"Rebuild?"
"I think you have a good plan. The three Area Masters are still in the enemy's hands. Without them, how are you going to rebuild the Federation of Orange?"
"I think you want to run away. Cowards!"
Nehemiah roared, his voice echoing in everyone's ears. Many of them had ugly expressions on their faces. When he swept his sharp gaze across them, everyone's eyes flickered with guilt, not daring to look him in the eye.
"Hmph!" Nehemiah snorted. "Do you really think you can leave the Federation of Orange?"
"This is the image we just sent back from space. Take a look for yourselves."
As soon as he finished speaking, a satellite image from space appeared on the screen in front of everyone.
It was a gigantic, pyramid-shaped warship. It floated silently in space, its surface emitting a cold metallic luster.
"A mech spaceship!" someone exclaimed.
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