However, a mont later.
"They're coming, they're coming."
Bai Gu's gentle voice echoed in the corner, and with him appeared a Golden Lotus, held aloft by Luoshan Hermit.
Luoshan Hermit frowned at Mu Dan, seemingly displeased about having her withdrawn from the battlefield at this mont.
Bai Gu smiled, "I don't know what you've done, but the Ti Dao and the Karma Dao are both trembling, the future has undergone so changes... This is interesting, imnsely interesting. I am convinced we are at the most critical mont of a Calamity because the future keeps changing; the Immortal Realm is likely to either collapse or survive at different tis... I've never seen such a wonderful variation of Ti!"
Mu Dan smiled gracefully and gestured towards the corner, "The two of you should find Professor Shen, she will tell you the plan and the steps."
Luoshan Hermit's figure flashed to Wang Jixuan's side.
She gazed down at Wang Jixuan, her starlight-condensed body radiating a certain magic.
She said nothing, only let out a soft sigh, and then her figure disappeared.
After another mont, Luoshan Hermit, Bai Gu, and Shen Qionglin all vanished from the room.
Mu Dan suddenly felt a sense of being watched.
She blinked gently.
Because Bai Gu's ti traversal starts from the present world, after traversing, he begins to place the return point a second later.
What they perceived was only a mont, while Shen Qionglin and the others had passed through an unknown amount of ti.
That sense of being watched by the Heavenly Dao indirectly confird that Shen Qionglin's plan should have been successful.
Mu Dan's lips curled into a faint smile.
What intrigued her now was whether Shen Qionglin had stepped onto the path of cultivation; if enough ti had passed, what kind of results would her Divine Domain brain achieve in cultivation?
"It seems that the Ti Dao is ultimately going to be played into collapse."
Mu Dan muttered to herself.
As soon as her voice fell, the large screen beside her suddenly flashed with a red light, and Fu Jian's voice simultaneously echoed everywhere:
"Is this the formidable enemy you ntioned?"
Everyone was taken aback, and the projection screen already displayed an image that caused their souls to tremble.
...
A mont earlier.
God Slaughter Palace.
The God Slaughter Palace is a typical Immortal Realm power, with distinct levels of second-level and third-level forces. The territories under its rule are nurous Immortal Countries, sects everywhere, and the accumulation of Immortal Soldiers is certainly significant.
Half a month ago, in the territories governed by the God Slaughter Palace, although so battles broke out, and their intensity was high, these wars occurred in the sky or on vast fields, most of the Immortal Countries, sects, and towns with more ordinary people were not affected.
Even if occasionally there were beams of light coming their way, they could be blocked by the guarding large arrays everywhere.
But now, just as Fierce Brahman made Bie·Polo sleep and took complete control, the war evolved into a massacre.
Polo was directly interfering with the Heavenly Dao;
The Hundred Races Immortal Soldiers transford into ferocious beasts, slaughtering countless wherever they went.
This is a thod of using war to feed war.
The Hundred Races Immortal Soldiers lifted prohibitions, able to directly devour the souls of ordinary people with Devil Skill for self-healing, or gain overpowered combat power for a short ti.
The normal Heavenly Dao has a complete restraint chanism for such behavior.
Too much killing would invite Heavenly Punishnt;
Too much resentnt would lead to entrapnt in a cultivation dilemma, or even go mad;
And that rumored karma rit system of the Heavenly Dao to asure whether living beings are fit to attain the Tao;
And so on.
But under Polo's interference, the Hundred Races Immortal Soldiers faced no 'retribution', with zero burden slaughter, and could even add rit, assisting in breakthroughs while slaughtering ordinary people.
The savage nature of the Hundred Races Immortal Soldiers exploded!
The Immortal Countries under the God Slaughter Palace's rule have suffered enormous losses since this war began.
And many of the Hundred Races Immortal Soldiers are nearing 'Demon' status.
In ancient tis in the Immortal Realm, countless tragedies have occurred, and today, after the establishnt of order by the Eight Great Immortal Palaces, they are reenacted.
With soul-devouring cultivation unimpeded, who would be willing to honestly absorb the essence of the sun, moon, and stars to slowly increase their power?
Naturally, most of those involved in the slaughter were ordinary mbers of the Hundred Races;
The descendants of those in power in the Beast God Palace, Feather God Palace, Night God Palace, and Shining God Palace were all constrained from joining this feast of slaughtering ordinary people.
Such actions by the Hundred Races Alliance Army cannot be tolerated by the Human Race Three Immortal Palaces.
However, since the outbreak, with the proximity of the Dark Sect and the Heavenly Net Experts, Polo constantly appearing on the battlefield to supervise the war, the Three Immortal Palaces, though having many experts, were still overshadowed by the Hundred Races, and the battle lines kept retreating.
The Immortal Countries of the Human Race continually fell;
A large number of human souls beca the fodder of the Hundred Races Alliance Army;
The Human Race is unwilling to endure this.
A large alliance of Human Race loose cultivators ford to support the God Slaughter Palace;
Sword Dance and others mobilized a vast army, opened the Immortal Library prepared for years, distributing treasures and war materials to experts from various paths.
The tightened battle lines were like fists being drawn back;
They were about to launch a full counterattack, with the pre-attack eting held in a secret side hall of the God Slaughter Palace, where Luoshan Hermit was one of the participants.
But halfway through the eting, Luoshan Hermit received a transmission from Bai Gu, thus stood up and announced his departure.
At this critical mont, Luoshan Hermit carried the Golden Lotus bearing the Third Base and withdrew voluntarily from the battlefield, naturally increasing the pressure on Sword Dance and the few Human Race decision-makers.
Yet upon knowing that Luoshan Hermit and Bai Gu were moving together, Sword Dance and a few Human Race decision-makers did not obstruct Luoshan Hermit.
It certainly was for so significant task.
The counterattack plan was advancing swiftly, and just monts after Luoshan Hermit's departure, the gathered experts sensed a massive pressure.
Mu Dan detected a feeling of being watched;
And what they sensed was an overwhelming pressure as if the sky might directly crush down.
Polo's pressure!
"Hmph!"
The old woman, the Palace Master of Gun God Palace, let out a cold snort, her cane slightly vibrating, a sharp aura soared sky-high, instantly smashing most of Polo's remotely unleashed pressure.
Subsequently, Polo's voice rang:
"This is your own doing."
This voice carried a trace of anger and resentnt.
anwhile, everyone looked at each other in bewildernt, having no idea what had occurred.
Those eligible to attend this eting were no ordinary individuals and imdiately realized that Polo suddenly descending pressure remotely must have highly probable relation to Luoshan Hermit's departure.
Ti shuttles, terrifying indeed!
Sword Dance said, "It seems, our counterattack this ti should see so effects indeed."
The experts revealed slight smiles.
Yet, just as these smiles appeared, muffled thunder suddenly echoed outside across the sky do, a distant seam appeared like a crack in the sky do, followed by the ergence of patches of dark shadows.
"What is that ghastly thing?"
Luo Tianjin frowned tightly.
Swish, swish, swish!
Over a dozen silhouettes here flashed simultaneously, appearing in the sky over the God Slaughter Palace, with countless immortal senses covering the crack in the sky do.
The expressions of the Human Race experts grew solemn.
Behind the crack in the sky do, three black shuttles erged slowly, each seven to eight hundred feet wide, nearly ten thousand feet long.
The shuttles were peculiar.
They were surrounded by a multitude of Immortal Lights, consisting of countless arrays; dense Power of Heaven circled around them, with a dark cannon muzzle at their center.
And on the periphery of these shuttles, the dark shadows initially seen were in fact countless human figures.
Each figure had a lightly black skeletal body, bearing exaggerated laser cannons, enveloped in both immortal power and Power of Heaven.
Sword Dance pursed and furrowed her brows, quietly saying, "Ti… Ti's Daoist charm…"
"Bai Gu betrayed?"
"What betrayal! The Heavenly Dao unifies all Great Paths, foresees myriad possibilities of the future, naturally achieving what the Ti Da Luo can achieve."
"Polo's, chanical Civilization's super fleet? Or a super fleet blessed by Power of Heaven?"
"Ha! What's there to fear!"
Luo Tianjin gripped his Long Spear, laughing heartily:
"I've longed to face the so-called super fleet of chanical Civilization! And yet, Polo's knockoffs, can they asure up to Mu Dan's super fleet's competence! Everyone, re few giant ships, I alone am enough!"
He twirled his spear, stepped forward, preparing to charge forward.
Yet suddenly, thunder roared ahead.
Thunderbolts cleaved the sky do, as if hundreds of scars appeared in the sky; the scars split open, not bleeding, but revealing starlit skies and massive shuttle warships, with countless dark shadows erging.
The Power of Heaven in the entire Immortal Realm suddenly intensified.
High above the nine skies, Polo, with a human torso and snake tail, sat in a carriage, observing the scene below with a smile.
Next to him, Hei Yao's lips twitched lightly.
No other reason;
At this mont, he had already realized.
The technological support he provided barely enabled Polo to conjure such a scale, such advanced level fleet and chanical army.
He was rely a joke all along.
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