Skyhorn Clan Base Camp.
Feng Yiling felt that the battleship was completely out of his control, and said angrily, "We can't delay it any longer, we must speed up the pace!"
Pointing to a soldier below. "Go and call those people over. I have a task for them."
After a while.
A group of people came to Feng Yiling.
Unlike Skyhorn Clan, they do not have horns.
"I order you to educate the humans on Blue Star and tell them that as long as they submit to the Skyhorn Clan, they will have a chance to break through Martial Emperor."
"It's best to win without a fight and capture Blue Star."
Everyone in the audience looked at each other and replied with one word, "Yes!"
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East Sea Defense Line, the smell of blood has not dissipated yet.
The soldiers took the time to bandage their wounds, and the logistics staff were rushing to repair the Spirit Energy Cannon units that were paralyzed due to overload.
In the center of the sea, the space Rift shook again.
There wasn't much movement this time, but the light from the edge was particularly dazzling.
Duan Hongyuan is holding Dragon Abyss Sword, standing at the front.
Chen Guoliang and other generals followed closely behind, and everyone felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Spirit Energy Cannon is fully charged!" Chen Guoliang roared.
In Rift, several figures slowly floated out.
That's right.
It's people.
It's not a Skyhorn Clan monster covered in dark blue scales.
But seven humans wearing Dragon Kingdom ancient robes.
They stood up in the air and let go of their breath.
The air on the defensive line suddenly dropped.
The tumbling seawater below was forcefully forced to sink half a meter by invisible pressure.
seven people.
All Martial Emperor.
The aura of the white-haired old man who took the lead was even more terrifying to the extreme, faintly beyond the scope of Martial Emperor perfection.
Duan Hongyuan stared at the white-haired old man, his eyes almost popping out of his head.
"Lu Chenyuan?"
Duan Hongyuan's voice changed its tone directly, "Are you not dead?"
As soon as these words came out, Chen Guoliang and several other elderly generals were all stunned on the spot, as if they had been struck by lightning.
Lu Chenyuan.
Dragon Kingdom was the first person in the martial arts world decades ago, and was also Alliance Leader of the Beast Taming Alliance.
In order to seek a realm above Martial Emperor, he took a group of Martial Emperors and resolutely entered SSS-Rank Rift and never came out again.
Today, his bronze statue still stands in the National History Museum.
Now, he is standing over East Sea alive, still wearing his iconic robe.
Lu Chenyuan lowered his head, looking down at the army on the defense line, and his eyes finally fell on Duan Hongyuan.
"Xiao Duan, I haven't seen you for many years, and you just barely touched the threshold of Martial Emperor. It's too slow."
Lu Chenyuan's voice was not loud, but it carried strong spiritual penetration, ringing in the ears of everyone on the defense line.
Duan Hongyuan had blue veins on the back of his hand holding Dragon Abyss Sword.
"Did you vote for a foreign race?"
"Don't say it so harshly."
Lu Chenyuan dusted his sleeves nonchalantly, "Blue Star's martial arts has reached its end. Martial Emperor, this is your limit. No matter how hard you try, it will only be a handful of loess after a hundred years."
He opened his arms and released his blood without reservation.
There is a trace of dark purple mysterious power mixed in the Qi and blood.
This force made all Martial Saint present have sore knees and difficulty breathing.
"Stardust Rank is perfect, half a step Star Core, this is the realm above Martial Emperor."
Lu Chenyuan's tone was condescending.
"Master Feng Yiling has an order. As long as Dragon Kingdom puts down his weapons and takes the initiative to hand over all control rights to Dragon Vein, no one will die today."
He pointed at the soldiers and Martial Artist below with a bewitching tone.
"As long as you surrender, all of you will have the opportunity to be baptized by the starry sky of the Skyhorn Clan. Breaking through Martial Saint, or even Martial Emperor, is no longer a dream."
"All races in the starry sky live forever! What a magnificent world that is? Do you want to wait for death by guarding this barren Blue Star?"
On the defensive line, it was quiet.
The temptation is too great.
Especially those veteran Martial Artist that have been stuck in the bottleneck period of Martial Venerable and Martial Saint for decades.
After years of fighting, the situation is precarious.
Now as long as you put down your weapons, you can obtain the skills and realm you dream of.
One Martial Saint swallowed and unconsciously lowered the sword in his hand by half an inch.
"Fuck your mother!"
Duan Hongyuan took one step forward, and the sword energy shot straight into the sky.
"You became Skyhorn Clan's lackey and you still come back and bark randomly?"
Lu Chenyuan didn't even raise his eyelids, and flicked his finger downwards.
A finger of wind tears apart the space.
Duan Hongyuan lifts Dragon Abyss Sword hard block.
Bang!
There was a crisp sound.
Dragon Abyss Sword was so shaken that he flew away from his hands, and Duan Hongyuan flew backwards for hundreds of meters.
"Pfft!" He knelt down on one knee and spurted a large mouthful of blood from his mouth.
Defeated in one move.
The soldiers below were all panicked.
Dragon Kingdom The top Martial Emperor can't even hold it up in front of others.
How can we fight this battle?
"Xiao Duan, I am saving you."
Lu Chenyuan looked down at all living beings from a high position, "Your struggle is meaningless. Surrender is the only way to survive."
The morale of the troops on the defense line began to waver visibly.
"What a waste of life!"
At the end of the sky, a loud shout sounded like thunder.
Nether Flood Dragon's hundred-meter-long body suddenly fell.
Lin Feng jumped off the dragon's back.
Bang!
The spear hit the ground hard.
He just received the news of Duan Hongyuan's accident at Northern Territory. The battleship's energy had to be reserved for the decisive battle, so he directly asked Nether Flood Dragon to rush back at full speed.
Lin Feng stood up straight and glanced coldly at the seven so-called "seniors" in the sky.
"Are you Lin Feng?"
Lu Chenyuan looked at him, frowning slightly.
"Master Feng Yiling mentioned that you are very talented. Kneel down and swear allegiance, and I will guarantee your future Starcore Realm."
"Protect me?"
Lin Feng smiled.
There was contempt and arrogance in the laughter.
He picked up the spear and pointed it directly at Lu Chenyuan's nose.
"Have you eaten the leftovers of interstellar bandits for a few days and your brain has been damaged?"
"Presumptuous!"
An old man standing next to Lu Chenyuan pointed at Lin Feng and yelled angrily, "We are opening up a new path for the Dragon Kingdom martial arts! Are you, a child with a yellow mouth, going to drag the whole world with you to be buried with you?!"
On the defense line, several representatives of aristocratic families who were usually afraid of life and death also shouted.
"Major General Lin! Since we can't defeat him, why not discuss the conditions first..."
"Shut up!"
Lin Feng turned around suddenly and roared.
Boom!
The mental power turned into physical force and the heavy pressure hit them. The representatives of the aristocratic families did not even grunt, and were directly pressed to the ground, bleeding from all their orifices.
He turned his head and stared at the seven traitors Lu Chenyuan.
"The human race is the human race, and the alien race is the alien race!"
Lin Feng's voice, accompanied by powerful energy and blood, spread throughout the entire East Sea coastline, deafening.
"You want to be a beast, crawl over and be a dog for others! Don't stand on the territory of the human race, wearing human skin, pretending to be a savior!"
The words fell to the ground.
Lin Feng didn't give them any chance to argue.
The fastest way to kill such a deceptive dog is to shut him up forever.
There was a sudden force under my feet, and the breakwater collapsed suddenly.
Lin Feng turned into a ray of light and shot straight into the sky with a spear.
"Arrogant!"
The old man who just scolded Lin Feng roared loudly and clapped his hands.
The palm shadows all over the sky were mixed with the terrifying energy and blood of Martial Emperor's late stage, and they hit Lin Feng like a mountain collapsing.
"Get out!"
Lin Feng's mental power exploded instantly and plunged into the old man's Sea of Consciousness.
Even the defense line led by the Skyhorn Clan can be penetrated, let alone this old man!
The old man's palm shadow was still in mid-air. His whole body froze suddenly, his eyes instantly lost focus, and his brain went blank for a moment.
The gun has arrived.
Platinum Dragon Flame pulled out a white line in the air.
Poof!
The tip of the spear penetrated the old man's open mouth and came out directly from the back of his head.
The high temperature instantly vaporized his brain, and even his screams were choked in his throat.
Lin Feng flicked his wrist.
Bang!
The headless corpse fell from mid-air and smashed into the sea.
Kill instantly with one shot.
The traitor who was pretending to be an outsider one second became fodder in the sea the next.
Lu Chenyuan's expression completely changed, and a trace of horror finally flashed through his eyes.
"How dare you kill him?!"
"I didn't just kill him."
Lin Feng withdraws the spear, and Indestructible Golden Body operates at full power.
He stared at the remaining six traitors with murderous intent.
"I will kill you traitors today!"