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Chapter 430

Words:2860Update:22/06/29 05:47:09

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At the Endless Border, energy raged as a flaming dragon spewed out from the black hole. It rushed into the galaxy and drowned a Dead Star.

Sikong Chengjun's pupils shrank as death descended from the sky. Even the alternate space was flattened, and there was no way to escape. He met Jin Yan in his despair. The two looked at each other and could not help but laugh bitterly as they watched the terrifying energy sweep towards them. Many experts were drowned and completely gave up on struggling. They held hands and prepared to welcome death.

Whoosh —

A peerless divine figure broke through the shackles of time and space. Not only did it not escape to the periphery, it rushed towards the center of the energy and grabbed at Sikong Chengjun.

The mountains and rivers rolled backward as the energy drowned everything in front of them. It also drowned Sikong Chengjun and Jin Yan. It also drowned that figure. However, no one noticed that the figure was even faster than the energy blast. It carried Sikong Chengjun and Jin Yan straight into the clouds.

The heroes were enraged, and the Crazy Ones went berserk as they attacked the enemy's headquarters from both sides.

"Kill!"

A group of madmen rushed towards the headquarters, the battle weapons in their hands wreaking havoc.

Shinno Qingyan fled in a sorry state. Her body was like charcoal, and even her hair was burned. At this moment, icy flames shot out from her eyes as she pointed at the Ghost Emperor and shouted, "Go and capture their commander and bring him to me! If you can't capture him, don't come back! "

Roar!

A shrill roar was heard as the Ghost Emperor took to the sky and flew thousands of miles in an instant. Wherever he passed, mecha would crash. He went straight for the headquarters, and a single punch could penetrate a giant spaceship with a radius of a thousand meters. The Ghost Emperor, who was the king of solo soldiers, rushed into the group of mecha and headed straight for the headquarters.

"Report!"

On the Dead Star, a scout rushed into the headquarters of the mecha troops.

Pan Jia shouted angrily, "What's the matter?"

"An Emperor-level expert has appeared and is heading straight for our headquarters!" the scout said hurriedly.

"It's just an Emperor-level expert. This old man doesn't put this kind of existence in his eyes." Pan Jia was disdainful. He then said, "All Seven Star Mecha, follow me and take him down."

"Die!"

The Ghost Emperor was too fast and did not give the other party a chance. He arrived at the headquarters in the blink of an eye and punched through the defense. Many people did not have time to move their mecha before their bodies turned into blood mist.

Boom!

Pan Jia sensed death and quickly activated his mecha. Even so, he was still struck dizzy by this punch. His mecha tumbled a few times before crashing into a withered mountain. The mountain collapsed and buried his mecha under the impact.

Whoosh —

The Ghost Emperor's sharp claws tore through the mecha and directly grabbed Pan Jia out. With him in a flash, the mecha army's morale was instantly thrown into chaos.

The Ghost Emperor left, but Ye Qinghan appeared, holding Sikong Chengjun and Jin Yan's hands. He smiled and said in a hoarse voice, "You two, stop hugging each other. When this is over, I will hold a dual cultivation ceremony for you two. Now, follow me and destroy these mechas."

Sikong Chengjun and Jin Yan had escaped death. They looked at each other and smiled. Then, they followed Ye Qinghan and charged into the enemy army. Lightning covered the Death Star, and the people inside the mecha were directly electrocuted to death. A large number of mecha were 'corpses'.

Ye Qinghan entered the battlefield, and the situation became one-sided. The thunder origin was vast and mighty, and a large number of mecha fell. Coupled with the loss of morale, Donghuang Yue blended into the enemy army and directly announced his surrender. A large number of mecha soldiers were captured.

When the people of the Insane Sect saw that Sikong Chengjun and Jin Yan were not dead, they could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

A large number of human soldiers arrived and detained the mecha soldiers. Their mechas were taken away and all of them were transported to the rear. The ten million strong army was either dead or injured. In the end, less than thirty percent of them escaped!

In the headquarters at the rear, Shennong Qingyan was flustered and exasperated. She directly stuffed a poison pill into Pan Jia's mouth. At this moment, Pan Jia's windpipe was sealed and he could not roar. He twitched and rolled on the ground, and his eyeballs almost popped out.

Shennong Qingyan smiled evilly and said coldly, "This is the first time this queen is in such a sorry state, and it's all thanks to you. If I don't teach you a lesson today, I am not worthy to be Shennong's descendant!"

Pan Jia was bleeding from all seven orifices. He knelt on the ground and begged, but he could not say a word.

Ye Qinghan and the others returned to the rear and saw that Pan Jia was tortured beyond recognition. They immediately shrugged their shoulders. Sikong Chengjun even rushed forward and crushed Pan Jia's ankle. A dignified expert was actually tortured to the point of fainting.

"Alright, wake him up, but don't kill him. I still have some questions to ask him." Ye Qinghan said indifferently.

"I'll leave him to you. Give him to me after you ask him. I haven't taught him a proper lesson yet." Shennong Qingyan said coldly.

Everyone trembled. He was already tortured to this extent, and she still said that she had not taught him a proper lesson. When she did teach him a proper lesson, would Pan Jia still be human?

Whoosh —

Ye Qinghan flicked his finger, and a wisp of wood element hung onto Pan Jia's flame of life, saving him. Pan Jia immediately screamed and cursed in anger.

"You bunch of bastards! Just you wait … Ah … "Before Pan Jia could finish his sentence, his pupils suddenly shrank and his body convulsed. He was in so much pain that his eyes were about to split open. His heart suddenly stopped beating, but he did not faint.

Ye Qinghan's lips curled up and said indifferently, "It seems that your bones are quite tough. I have many ways to deal with people with tough bones. Why don't you try them one by one? I want to see how long you can endure."

Every inch of Pan Jia's flesh and blood was crushed. Ye Qinghan's control was extremely precise. It was a complete torture to the soul, causing despair.

"Huhuhu … Please … spare my life … kill me …" In an instant, Pan Jia's divine sense was in chaos. He was begging for mercy and death.

"Be obedient and I will fulfill your wish." Ye Qinghan said coldly.

"Tell me, how many troops are there at the rear? What kind of troops are they based on? When will they attack? Who will be leading them? "Ye Qinghan asked coldly.

"There are many … The mechanical civilization has mobilized their entire army. Six-star mechas as the base and seven-star mechas as the vanguard …" Pan Jia no longer dared to show off his ability. He answered every question without hiding anything.

Ye Qinghan clenched his fist. He could not find such a powerful mechanical civilization.

At this time, Lou Aotian walked over and whispered, "The rear deployment has been completed. We should be able to deal a heavy blow to the mechanical civilization."

"Yes, order the others to retreat. Everyone above the God Martial Realm from the Mad Sect will stay. We will lure the mechanical civilization into a trap." Ye Qinghan nodded.



In the mechanical civilization's star field, the ruler was furious when he heard that the vanguard unit was almost completely wiped out.

"Trash! An army of ten million can't even hold on for three days. How can martial artists be so strong? " The emperor of the mechanical civilization glared at the commander of the military department and asked coldly, "Is it the martial artists who are strong or is it you who are useless?"

"Pan Jia's request for reinforcements has already reached the military department for a day and the seven-star mechas only just started mobilizing. What are you all doing?"

The commanders of the military department lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at him.

"Even if you don't say anything, I know why. Hmph, I'll remember what happened today. If you make a similar mistake again, everyone involved will be executed, including Commander Xuan Lang!" When the Emperor was angry, corpses would float for thousands of miles. His aura suppressed the heroes and made them not dare to move.

"My Emperor, I am willing to lead the troops to avenge this humiliation!" Su Chang was from the military department of the mechanical civilization. He was young and promising. At the age of 30, he was able to pilot an eight-star mecha to perfection and was doted on by the Mechanical Emperor.

This person was cruel and merciless. He once slaughtered an entire planet by himself and was known as the "Slaughterer Marquis". Hence, he was given the title "Marquis Su" by the emperor. He was the first marquis with a different surname.

The Mechanical Emperor nodded and was very satisfied with Su Chang's performance. He dared to take the initiative to ask for battle at the crucial moment.

"Good. Su Chang, you will lead three hundred thousand seven-star mechas and ten million six-star mechas. You must avenge this humiliation. I will also assign you eight eight-star deputy commanders. They will listen to your orders. You must use actions to prove that our mechanical civilization is stronger than the martial arts civilization!" The emperor said in a deep voice.

"Yes, my Emperor!" Su Chang accepted the order and left. He gathered the troops and began to head out.

In the palace, a man in black quietly appeared and said with a hoarse voice, "My Emperor, the Seventh Prince has come out of seclusion. Just as my Emperor expected, his physical body has successfully evolved into an Emperor Physique. He has gathered most of the special physiques and bloodlines. However, some of the special physiques and bloodlines have yet to fully appear. He may still need to evolve and cultivate."

Artificial special physiques and evolving the physical body to an Emperor Physique. One had to admit that the mechanical civilization was very terrifying.

"En, the rest of you leave." The emperor nodded and waved his hand, indicating for everyone to leave. Only the man in black was left.

"Can the God Creation Plan be implemented?" The emperor stared at the man in black and asked in a deep voice.

"No problem. The Seventh Prince didn't feel any discomfort. His performance was abnormally strong. An eight-star mecha was torn apart by his hands. He could even penetrate the energy cannon with a punch. He didn't even need to transform into armor!" The man in black said excitedly.

"Did his life force extend? Or is there any depletion? "The emperor asked again.

"The Seventh Prince's vitality far surpasses my Emperor. The depletion of his vitality is even slower than an Emperor Physique. If you can gather more powerful special physiques and bloodlines, my Emperor will definitely be able to live forever!" The man in black replied.

"Good! Let Little Seven come and see me. "The emperor's eyes flashed as he asked excitedly.

The man in black retreated. The emperor of the mechanical civilization paced around the palace. His emotions finally fluctuated.

Soon, the man in black brought a handsome young man. His vitality was restrained, but it was still terrifying. His eyes were filled with dominance and coldness. A flash of light flashed and disappeared. He knelt on one knee, cupped his fist, and said, "Father, I didn't let you down. I have successfully tested the medicine!"

"Good! Little Seven didn't let me down. Today, I will give you another mission. Once you complete it, you can come back and be conferred the title of Crown Prince. "The emperor's face was filled with approval as he nodded.

The young man lowered his head. His emotions were calm. An evil smile appeared on his face, but it quickly disappeared.

"Thank you, Father! I will go through water and tread on fire without hesitation! "The Seventh Prince replied respectfully.

"En, among the princes, other than the fourth prince, you are the only one with potential. Such an important mission can only be given to you." The emperor smiled. The ruthlessness in his eyes turned into gentleness. He said hoarsely, "Bring people to the endless universe to capture powerful special physiques and young emperors. I want them alive!"

"Yes, Father!" The Seventh Prince stood up and replied.

"Remember, the capture operation must be carried out secretly. Don't let them be on guard." The emperor was very satisfied with the Seventh Prince's attitude. He then said, "You can choose any eight-star mecha warriors of the younger generation. From now on, they are your private soldiers. There is no need to return them to the military."

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