Such information, as well as the tactics and strategies that the geniuses of the Federation had figured out, including the Scorched Earth War, guerrilla warfare, and unrestricted warfare that Jin Tuyi, the leader of the demons, tried to resist the Federation's attack and prepared to burn the Blood Demon Sector into a wasteland. All in all, the methods that could be more sordid, shameless, and shameless spread out together with the explosion of Li Yao's brainwaves.
All the Nepenthe believers in the entire Great Iron Plants were bathed in Li Yao's mental waves and the ocean of information, thinking, chewing, and perceiving in confusion.
Compared with their ignorance and fearlessness a moment ago, their eyes were much clearer at this moment, and feeble sparks were glittering in their eyes.
Even the feeble sparks would certainly illuminate the infinite darkness if thousands of them were gathered!
"Brother Yao … has really succeeded?"
Li Jialing and Long Yangjun observed the battle from the southwest of the Great Iron Plants from the cliff that had long been abandoned. They also sensed Li Yao's brainwaves that were spreading out like a flood.
Li Jialing did not expect that Li Yao would choose such an unexpected way to move the Nepenthe believers. He remarked in disbelief, "As expected of Brother Yao!"
"Idiot, he's still far from success!"
There was no telling whether she was hoping for Li Yao's success or failure. She said coldly, "No matter how much I overestimate his stupidity, he always breaks the limits of my tolerance time and time again. In the battle against Blackstar the Great, his soul was so heavily wounded that it would've been blown apart if it were a normal Cultivator! But he was lucky enough not to be killed, and he does not cherish his life at all. He is still driving the 'super brainwave magnifier' so crazily and shooting out his brainwaves.
"He's like a 'millionaire' who is almost bankrupt on the surface but is still spending a fortune on charity. He is obviously pretending to be rich.
"Hehe. It's been a few minutes since he entered the battlefield. Just watch. His flames of spiritual energy and even the fire of his soul will die out very soon, and the battle puppets and the stealthy Immortal Cultivators in the Great Iron Plants haven't been completely annihilated yet, not to mention that Li Minghui's main force hasn't returned yet!
"Burning themselves up completely just to show off for a moment, only to be beaten into a meat pie. What a bunch of idiotic Cultivators …"
Long Yangjun's words were like a cruel prophecy. Before she concluded her sentence, Li Yao, who was floating above the Great Iron Plants, was obviously shivering and dimmed.
Although Li Yao was still as invincible as before, and the regular Nepenthe believers might not be able to sense the difference, Li Jialing and Long Yangjun sensed it immediately. The heavy wounds on Li Yao's body and soul were out of control and burst out at the same time!
Li Yao grunted. He felt that a black hole that was full of tusks was slowly surfacing in his brain, sucking in his every brain cell and crushing it.
Ever since he entered the Divinity Transformation Stage, his head had never hurt so much. It was so excruciating that he almost blew up his head with his fists.
His soul, which was already full of "cracks" and almost falling apart in the first place, was seething even more impatiently. He could no longer control every vein, nerve, and muscle inside his body effectively. His internal organs and even all his organs were cramping violently.
The circulation of spiritual energy that had been running at a high speed in an orderly manner a moment ago was jammed like an air traffic channel that had been involved in a serial car accident.
He could no longer maintain the combat ability of the Yuanying Stage. His level plummeted uncontrollably like an avalanche.
"Is it finally … here?"
Li Yao swallowed a mouthful of blood that was as hot as magma and grinned bitterly.
Of course, he knew how much damage the unparalleled "Ultra-Galactic Cannon" that he launched at Blackstar the Great half a month ago did to him.
It was already beyond his expectations that he had persisted for so long.
However …
"Damn it. How many battle puppets are there exactly? Why do they seem to be inexhaustible?"
The battle puppets were not affected by his deafening battle hymn and his blood-boiling fighting will. They still gathered into battle squads in mechanical and cold steps and lunged at him.
Also, in the battle just now, his speed, movements, and techniques had all been captured by the crystal cameras of the battle puppets and transmitted to the super crystal processors deep inside the Great Iron Plants, where his weaknesses and countermeasures were quickly analyzed in search of the most optimal, brand-new tactics.
After the upgrade of the brand-new tactical database was completed, those battle puppets became more cunning, sordid, and tricky. Also, they had relaxed the suppression on the Nepenthe believers and focused most of their firepower on Li Yao.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
A thousand battle puppets opened fire at Li Yao at the same time. The stormy barrage consumed Li Yao's spiritual shield crazily, which was getting dimmer and dimmer. Li Yao could not even dodge because countless Nepenthe believers, as well as the regular underground locals who were not even Nepenthe believers, were right behind him, as well as the old, the weak, the women, and the children that he had to protect!
He could only grit his teeth and open his spiritual shield to the maximum, pushing forward against the hundreds of bursting fireballs, charging into the battle formation of the battle puppets and launching the most gory melee combat!
One attack, another attack, and another attack!
Li Yao's capability had fallen to the superlative height of the Core Formation Stage. The combat styles of the Core Formation Stage and the Nascent Soul Stage were different. They were more direct, cruel, and bloody. But they were blowing out auras more than ten meters long from a saber less than three meters long. Wherever the dazzling auras reached, broken limbs made of iron were flying everywhere. All the battle puppets were chopped into halves!
However, Li Yao did not stay in the superlative Jin Dan level for long. As more and more mechanical debris gathered around him, his level dropped from the superlative Jin Dan level to the common Jin Dan level. He was in the Core Formation Stage. Very soon, he would not be able to keep himself in the Core Formation Stage!
Clang!
For the first time, Li Yao's indestructible saber was blocked by the claws of a battle puppet.
The second battle puppet took the opportunity to ambush Li Yao from his flank. Its saber completely shattered Li Yao's spiritual shield, leaving an ugly mark on the surface of the Crystal Suit.
The pieces of the spiritual shield slowly dispersed like transparent butterflies. Li Yao was completely exposed to the blades and barrels of the battle puppets. It was needless to say that countless Immortal Cultivators were seething in the darkness. Those guys who had been hiding a moment ago had all noticed that Li Yao was weak and that he had marched into the battlefield on his own without any reinforcements. Rolling their eyes quickly, they gathered their killing intent at the same time.
If they could really kill such an expert who had appeared out of nowhere, it would be a great contribution.
Besides, judging from the finely-made Crystal Suit, the guy must have a lot of ultimate treasures on him. Li Minghui had not returned yet. If they could kill him and loot his treasures …
From the Immortal Cultivators' expanding nostrils, the smell of blood was spurting out.
"Sister Long, Brother Yao really can't hold on any longer!"
Hiding in the forsaken mine high on the wall, Li Jialing saw everything clearly. He asked in a shivering voice, "What — What do we do?"
"What do you mean 'what do we do'? He has only himself to blame. Let him die if he has to! "
With coldness all over her face, Long Yangjun gnashed her teeth and said, "What? Do you want to save him, or rather, die together with the idiot?"
Looking at the heated battlefield and Li Yao's glittering body at the center of the battlefield, Li Jialing was somewhat in a trance and confusion. He mumbled, "I don't know. It's true that I've never been in touch with anyone as … special as Brother Yao before.
"Perhaps, he can indeed be naïve and childish sometimes. He doesn't look like a respected expert in the Divinity Transformation Stage at all, such as Li Lingfeng and the rest of them.
"However, when I was with Li Lingfeng and the other Immortal Cultivators before, I had to be anxious and wary every second. That kind of life was truly tiring and desperate.
"But when I was with Brother Yao, my days were very relaxing and happy. I didn't have to worry about anything at all. It was a life that I had never experienced before. I don't want Brother Yao to die in such a place just like that!
"I beg you, Sister Long, come with me and help him!"
"Help him?"
Long Yangjun snorted and eyed Li Jialing up and down. "It seems that idiocy is truly contagious. Are you an Immortal Cultivator or not? Have you learned how to 'help other people'?"
Blushing, Li Jialing thought for a long time in a daze, but he did not deny it. He simply said, "I've killed and helped people. Before I killed anyone, I imagined the feeling of killing countless times. I even thought that it would be wonderful and exhilarating.
"It was not until I really killed someone that I realized that it was not so wonderful and exhilarating. Instead, it felt much better to help other people and hear other people's thanks and laughter.
"Sister Long, you must've killed a lot of people. Is killing really so interesting? Is it more interesting than helping people? "
Frowning, Long Yangjun said coldly, "I don't know. I've never helped anyone."
"No, you have."
Li Jialing said solemnly, "Didn't you say that you helped the workers of the Great Iron Plants get rid of the shadow of 'extraterrestrial devils' when you just came to the underground world? They must've thanked you from the bottom of their heart, right? Were you not happy to hear their thanks? "
Narrowing her eyes, Long Yangjun stared at Li Jialing. "Little guy, are you preaching to me?"
"Sister Long, you're angry."
Summoning all his courage, Li Jialing looked at Long Yangjun in the eyes. "Are you angry at Brother Yao's stupidity, or at yourself for not having Brother Yao's courage?"
"I'm angry at you, you little idiot!"
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