Boom! Boom! Boom!
Countless members of the Alien Race crashed forward, making the entire green light screen tremble violently, yet they could not shake it in the slightest.
Inside the formation, the Martial Masters in the front row raised their shields in unison as Intelligent Weapons continuously extended from their bodies.
Armguards, shoulder armor, and energy turrets rose from their backs one after another.
The next instant.
Tens of millions of white beams erupted at once.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Many members of the Alien Race were vaporized before they could even approach, exploding into blood mist that filled the sky.
Behind them, the Second-Tier Artificial Lifeforms' eyes flickered with blue light as their Mechanical Hearts spun at high speed.
Heavy turrets continuously adjusted their angles under their control.
Every synchronized volley instantly cleared vast swathes of the battlefield.
Further back, Foundation Establishment cultivators sat cross-legged, with millions of flying swords suspended in the sky.
"Slash!"
Guided by divine sense, the flying swords transformed into a river of swords and shot forth, blotting out the heavens and covering the earth.
The entire army formation resembled a massive, precise war machine.
The Alien Race charged madly while the believers held the line steadily.
Yet compared to the beginning, the battle was no longer so easy.
Some Martial Master believers began to be sent flying, while Foundation Establishment cultivators exhausted their spiritual power.
Casualties gradually increased.
Even so, the entire army formation remained as steady as a mountain.
Tens of millions of believers faced hundreds of millions of Foundation Establishment members of the Alien Race without retreating a single step.
"Master, you've entered the top one hundred," Yang Da's voice rang out.
The instant he heard those words.
Yang Fan looked up directly and spoke loudly without the slightest hesitation.
"I request the