A Powerful Enemy Approaches Again

Strong Enemy Arrives Again

"It was a flying sword!"

Dizi said haltingly, "I rode a—Class C flying sword, reaching this planet at faster-than-light speed—"

Only through his slow account did Zhang Sanxian finally learn the truth.

Though this universe was boundlessly vast, aside from wormholes, star gates, and cultivators twisting space-time—

Flying swords were the only means—or rather, the only type of artifact—capable of faster-than-light travel.

As for warp ships and the like, Dizi had never even heard of them, much less seen one.

According to him, he was now over three hundred and sixty years old and had encountered quite a few interstellar civilizations.

Yet not a single one possessed faster-than-light travel that could operate independently of wormholes and star gates.

At the same time, although cultivators like Zhang Sanxian, whose true essence had reached the five-digit realm, could warp space-time for faster-than-light travel—

They still paled greatly in comparison to superior flying swords.

For instance, the Class C flying sword Dizi used possessed a speed of ten thousand times the speed of light.

In a single second, it could cross a vast distance of six billion li.

It was dozens of times faster than Zhang Sanxian at full speed.

As for the even finer Class B flying swords, Dizi did not know much.

He only knew that Captain Bei Xuan happened to possess one.

"Very good~"

Zhang Sanxian said indifferently, "That sword belongs to me now."

Then, looking at the barely breathing Dizi, he abruptly raised a hand and waved it, saying coldly:

"Die."

Whoosh~

In an instant, Dizi was completely vaporized by the boundless pale true essence that descended out of nowhere.

Ding-dong~ Two Stronger Fragments deposited.

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Half a month had passed in the Mind Prison, yet only one second had elapsed in the external objective