[Energy-Breaking, Matter-Shattering Heavenly One Sword Intent]
With momentum gathered, the nearly 10-meter-tall, several-hundred-ton body charged forward.
The elite orc warriors who had been lined up at the front dispersed to the sides, and the sorcerer boys further unleashed their magic, amplifying the Psionics aura of the tribe's leader.
The massive powered mech charged forward, the air in its path seemingly being torn apart by the powerful impact, and a strong hurricane echoed throughout the cave.
Facing the charge of this powerful mech, Meng Yuemei felt the pressure increase sharply, while also assessing the gap between the two sides.
"This tribe leader's extraordinary energy level is far greater than mine, but their attack methods still rely on powering these weapons, which is quite different from the magical weapons I'm currently using."
In extraordinary battles, simple technological weapons can be overwhelming against lower-level life forms, but against life forms of the same level, they are likely to be eroded and destroyed by the opponent's extraordinary laws.
Therefore, the leader of the Skin-Colored Tribe covered the powered weapon with his collective Psionics to prevent interference from other forces.
Having figured these things out, her eyes grew brighter and brighter. She drew the Clear Light Broken Sword of Qingguang from her waist, and a feeling of merging life and death resonated in her hand.
This longsword is clearly of First-Tier Middle Grade, which is the complementary path of the Life-Bound Dharma Weapon in the current Martial Dao System, in addition to the True Intent path.
The Life-Bound Dharma Weapon is formed by the fusion of life essence and true energy, and is based on the path of the cultivator's Life-Bound Dharma Artifact.
However, unlike other Life-Bound Dharma Weapon, these are designed to further enhance the Dharma Principle True Intent the Martial Dao Heavenly Human and even the Imagery True Intent that martial arts practitioners comprehend. Through mutual Warm Nourishment, they ultimately achieve the path of merging the True Intent and the magical weapon into one.
In addition to further enhancing the destructive power of the Dharma Principle True Intent, the Life-Bound Dharma Weapon is also to make up for the deficiency of the Martial Dao System in that it does not have a similar Imagery Dao Foundation as other systems.
Therefore, the Life-Bound Dharma Weapon is also a physical carrier that Bearing the corresponding Imagery True Intent, and it can also give rise to corresponding Divine Ability, but it is less so compared to the Heavenly Prefecture Grand Market Cultivator System.
At this moment, Mo Yuemei drew her longsword and held it horizontally in front of her, and a chilling image of shattering matter erupted from it.
Throughout the cave, the fungal plants closest to her, whether influenced by her imagery or by her own experience, were torn apart.
At the same time, cracks appeared all over the cave walls, and even the squad members who were lined up behind Meng Yuemei to defend against them could not withstand the attack and retreated one after another.
The tribal chief, who was charging forward, was somewhat surprised by this strange sight, but the instinct for battle in his blood made him forget about everything else.
The giant axe and claws rose together, unleashing a green Psionics and a disintegrating force field that seemed poised to cleave Meng Yuemei, who stood with her sword drawn, in two.
But at this moment, her aura seemed to have vanished into nothingness, unaffected by the impending attack, and she thrust out her sword with extreme speed.
[Energy-Breaking, Matter-Shattering Heavenly One Sword Intent]
The shattered imagery that had covered the surrounding area instantly contracted and condensed into a single point, striking the incoming Psionics and disintegrating force field directly.
"Click!"
The shattered imagery vanished, and Meng Yuemei jumped back.
The tribal chief, who had originally been hacking away, felt smug upon seeing this.
Just as he was about to lift the power axe in his hand and throw it to chop at the fleeing human monkey, the power axe shattered the next moment, as did the power claw on his other arm.
Pieces of metal crumbled, and the peculiar sword intent seemed to permeate these two semi-supernatural weapons, which had been specially modified by the sorcerers and collectively invaded by their psychic Psionics.
The extraordinary Psionics that originally covered it had completely disappeared, whether it was shattered or dissipated during the resistance process was unknown.
Looking at the weapon fragments that had turned into tiny pieces in his hands, the tribal chief felt a sense of fear, as if he were recalling the scene of the Warlord's death that he had accidentally captured, where even with a small area of collective mental energy field, he was still killed.
The scene was similar: crushed in a single blow, killed in a single strike.
However, this human-monkey was far too weak compared to that death-like attack, but such an attack was more than enough to deal with someone of his strength.
Just as he was about to back down, he noticed out of the corner of his eye that the human monkey in the distance looked exhausted, as if the attack had used up all her strength.
All thoughts converged on one point: seize this opportunity and kill them!
The thought was acted immediately, and a furious roar of charge echoed throughout the cave, "Waaagh! Charge! Annihilate them!"
The elite orc warriors and countless lads, who were initially stunned by the battle, have now come to their senses and are charging forward with their power weapons and sorcery staffs in hand.
Meng Yuemei, who had successfully landed a blow, had indeed exhausted 80% of her true essence. She was currently only at the First Tier, Level Three of the first rank, still a little short of the First Tier Middle Stage.
However, in this battle, by taking advantage of the disintegration field of the orcs' powered weapons, she successfully comprehended an energy and material fragmentation imagery that was even more powerful than the Shattered Law, instantly neutralizing the massive cluster of Psionics gathered on the two powered weapons.
She also destroyed two more powered weapons in the opponent's possession, but that was already her limit.
Therefore, after she retreated, she chased after the squad.
As for the green-skinned orcs behind them, the Warband Perfa and the spell grenades they had just bought were enough to give them a run for their money.
A deafening roar echoed throughout the underground space. The green-skinned elite warriors who had been charging forward were directly struck by a First-Tier Middle Grade lightning spell, instantly annihilating most of them.
Upon seeing this, the tribal chief's eyes turned bloodshot, a mixture of rage and rage coursing through him.
Regardless of whether the human monkey could still launch that kind of attack, it drove its massive powered mech to chase after them.
The tribe's sorcerer boy immediately rushed to his aid. He had thought these human monkeys were the tribe's leaders, completely at his mercy, but the successive magical grenades left him dazed and confused.
Although they were all ordinary First-Tier Middle Grade spells, they couldn't break through his powerful supernatural force field, which had been enhanced multiple times, but they were enough to cause him multiple delays, making it impossible for him to keep up with the movement speed of the lightly armed main force team.
At the same time, such a violent magical shock caused many parts to be scattered along the way by the already cobbled-together mech.
Seeing that the group of human monkeys was about to return to the surface, the tribal chief didn't care about anything else and immediately summoned the large Squig Burrowing Beast hovering around the cave to block their way back to the surface in advance by taking a shortcut.
At that moment, the tribal chief, standing beside the cave entrance, watched the human squad approach step by step, and his arrogant laughter echoed out, "Monkeys, prepare to meet your death! To die at the hands of the great Bageda is the honor of your lives!"