Location: Outside Flowing Cloud City·Death Plains
"Kill--!!!"
The hundred thousand divine army was completely moved.
This is not the charge of ordinary people, this is the death tsunami of one hundred thousand dead soldiers with at least True God Realm cultivation, blessed by the will of the three God King.
In the sky, the tips of tens of thousands of long swords lit up with a purple glow. Together, they seemed to be able to pierce the barrier of this world.
The ground was shaking, and the roar of a hundred thousand pairs of combat boots shook Flowing Cloud City's city wall into pieces.
God King Frenzied Battle's Dharma image has reached three meters above Lin Feng's head.
That ax was packed with bloody divine power that split mountains apart, and the air was pushed away by extreme pressure, forming an absolute vacuum layer.
"Death! You arrogant little beast!"
God King Frenzied Battle's eyes were red, and his ferocious face looked like an evil ghost under the light of lightning.
Lin Feng raised his head and looked at the giant ax falling like a mountain.
He didn't lift the Pangu's Leg Bone, and he didn't even blink.
He just opened the corners of his mouth, revealing an extremely contemptuous arc.
"Fight me with cold weapons? You old antiques know nothing about strength."
Lin Feng communicated the system space.
It was a "little toy" developed by Primordial World when he was idle and bored, combining Shaman Race's perverted weapon refining skills with modern high-energy physics and quantum mechanics.
In that place where gods fight, this thing may just be a firework, but in this low-dimensional Immortal Cultivation World, it is the scythe of death.
"Shua--!"
In the air, a huge silver metal hatch opened out of thin air.
A huge thing that was pitch black and covered with dark red spiritual patterns that flowed like magma appeared in front of Lin Feng without warning.
[Star-Annihilating Psionic Cannon·Change·Version 10.0]
This cannon is about ten meters high, with a barrel diameter of three meters. The dark muzzle is bottomless, as if it can swallow light.
Its material is not mortal spiritual iron, but Lin Feng uses a compressed dead star core as the base and is poured with Ancestral Shaman Blood Essence.
It is densely engraved with: High-Pressure Energy-Gathering Array, Spatial Collapse Array, and...Guaranteed-Hit Guidance Array.
"What kind of monster magic weapon is this? I don't feel the Spiritual Qi fluctuations!"
In the sky, God King Heavenly Punishment, who was sitting on the main ship, had his eyelids twitching wildly.
Although there was no trace of the Dao charm of an immortal cultivator on the iron knot, he felt an indescribable chill coming from the depths of his soul.
Lin Feng Hold the breech of the gun with one hand.
He doesn't need to observe through the scope at all, because every physical parameter within a radius of thousands of miles is under his brain monitoring at this moment.
"Charge it, fill it up for me."
Lin Feng said softly and pressed the safety bolt on the side.
Boom--!
Spiritual Qi, which was thousands of miles away, was sucked into a vacuum by the black cannon in an instant.
The originally clear sky suddenly became as dark as ink due to the change in refractive index caused by the absence of Spiritual Qi.
The dark red spiritual pattern on the base of the cannon was as bright as burning!
"Get away quickly! Disperse!!!"
God King Heavenly Punishment sensed the energy that was about to explode and let out a horrified roar.
His voice spread through divine power, shattering countless clouds around him.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
"Fire."
Lin Feng pressed the red button.
There was no earth-shattering explosion as expected.
There was only an extremely subtle "buzz" that made the air vibrate.
Immediately afterwards, a huge stream of light that was purple-white and more than ten kilometers in diameter spurted out from the muzzle like a roaring dragon.
This stream of light is not a simple attack, but a highly concentrated stream of psychic particles, mixed with the power of space that tears apart dimensions.
The beam of light swept across.
God King Frenzied Battle, who bore the brunt of the attack, didn't even scream.
His proud image of God King, which is said to be indestructible, was as fragile as a piece of white paper thrown into an incinerator in front of that white light.
Evaporate instantly.
Both form and spirit are destroyed.
Not even a drop of blood or a bone was left.
But this is just the beginning.
The white light is like a big shovel plowing the ground.
Straight and arrogantly, he crashed into the center of the charge formation of a hundred thousand divine army.
"Zi--"
The sound is extremely subtle, it is the sound of matter being directly reduced to its atomic state.
Those dead soldiers of the Divine Army who were wearing black armor and boasted that they could block God King's full blow disappeared in rows and rows.
Literally disappearing.
Armor, sword, flesh and blood, soul.
In front of this stream of destructive light, everything was wiped clean.
White light castration remains unabated.
It crossed the battlefield and directly hit the mountains in the distance on the horizon.
"Boom--!"
The Transverse Mountain Range, which spans thousands of miles and has existed for millions of years, was punched through a huge hole by this cannon.
The sky was filled with smoke and dust, and the earth's axis was shaking.
Ten seconds later, the white light dissipated.
Lin Feng patted the slightly hot dust on the cannon and calmly picked out his ears.
The battlefield fell into a deathly silence.
Just now, only about half of the 100,000-strong army that was enough to cover up the sky and destroy a kingdom was left.
The other half, in that second, disappeared from the world.
In the center of the originally neat square formation, a charred black ravine with a width of ten kilometers appeared, still burning with faint blue flames.
Bottomless.
On both sides of the ravine, the remaining fifty thousand divine troops were stunned.
They were still holding the Chang Ge tightly in their hands, but their bodies were shaking wildly, and the sound of the armors colliding was clear and harsh.
Many soldiers' pants were instantly soaked and they collapsed to the ground.
This is not the method of a cultivator.
This is Dimensional Reduction Strike.
Of the three huge void battleships, only two are left floating alone in the sky.
The ship that God King Frenzied Battle was stationed on was just in the path of the artillery fire, and now there was not even a piece of iron left.
"This shot probably cost me 30,000 Supreme-Grade Purple Crystal, which is just a fraction of the protection fee that the city lords sent me just now."
Lin Feng looked at the energy indicator light with some distress and frowned slightly.
"It's a bit expensive. This kind of expensive method can't be played often, but the effect is really good."
He raised his head and looked across a thousand meters at the remaining God King Heavenly Punishment and God King Sky-Rending in the sky.
"Do you want to fight again?"
"Or do you think your heads are harder than that mountain just now?"
God King Heavenly Punishment and God King Sky-Rending looked at each other, their faces now uglier than dead people.
They have been practicing in this world for thousands of years and have killed hundreds of millions of living beings.
But they have never seen something like this that does not require casting spells, no need to comprehend the world, and only needs to press a button to obliterate God King.
This is not strength at all.
This is a natural disaster.
On the city wall, Yun Chengwang was already kneeling.
He was not forced to his knees by coercion, he was frightened to his knees by the residual power of the shot just now.
He felt that the immortal magic and Daoist charms he had practiced before were all rubbish in front of this cannon.
"That shot... if it were fired at the Heavenly Dao Academy, would we already be queuing up at Yellow Springs Road?"
Old Wang was drooling while desperately adjusting the angle of the camera recording stone.
"Record it! Record it all! This shot will make Heaven-Blasting Gang's name engraved in this world for ten thousand years!"
"Don't be in a daze, time is life."
Lin Feng looked at the remaining 50,000 troops with a smile, his eyes as gentle as if he were looking at the child next door.
"That was just a warm-up, a remote physics experiment."
"Next, let's change the game and play some close combat to help you relax your muscles and bones."
Lin Feng waved his hand and put away the cannon.
He knew that although it was great to clean the ground with cannons, it was not quite as psychologically intimidating to these self-proclaimed noble cultivators.
They may think it's a foreign object.
Therefore, he will use the most primitive and cruel method to crush their pride and bones together.