Zhan Feng’s knuckles cracked audibly, with solid flas of qi and blood burning in his eyes.
Around him, the Power Dao surged like lava, casting god-like twisted shadows above the space.
"The chanical Clan dares to slaughter the elites of various clans at this ti. Indeed, these chanical Clan cannot be asured by the logic of normal life forms!"
There was a hint of anger in Zhan Feng’s voice. In the cosmos, the Ten Thousand Clans gathered, but seldom any clan, like the chanical Clan, had no emotions whatsoever.
In his view, the chanical Clan, in so aspect, fundantally can’t be considered a race.
"Brother, calm down!"
Zhan Yun blocked with his Bronze Battle Axe, the axe face reflecting Zhan Feng’s crimson eyes as he coldly said:
"The chanical Mother just fought us; how is there ti to set up such a deadly setup?"
The chanical Mother is indeed formidable, but ultimately, it’s just a body outside the body. It cannot imprison the two siblings while simultaneously setting up a powerful Killing Formation outside, which even the War Alliance mbers perished in.
The War Alliance was an elitist force; anyone who beca a follower of Zhan Feng was elite among elites, yet they still died there.
"Moreover, the chanical Clan has no reason to kill so many supre geniuses and ancient freaks."
"Unless the chanical Mother has gone mad."
Zhan Yun spoke to dissuade.
The chanical Mother, relying on the chanical Clan’s might, dared to kill him and Zhan Yun, but would not dare to offend so many forces at once.
Zhan Feng sat sowhat dejectedly in the Void.
"If only I had been on the scene at that ti."
He sighed repeatedly, lanting that if he hadn’t been discussing Dao earlier but had gone to the Eye of the Void, maybe he could have saved so geniuses.
To him, in the future when he leads the War Alliance, these geniuses could potentially assist him.
Jiang Shu said nothing, just patted Zhan Feng’s shoulder.
He knew the so-called opportunity for sanctification was a hoax and even guessed that the black-robed man would certainly use so ans at the Eye of the Void, but he didn’t expect them to be so ruthless, killing so many supre geniuses or ancient freaks.
Each of these lives represented countless cultivation resources and the hostility of a powerful force, including those comparable to the War Alliance and Star Sky Giant Beast.
Of course, Jiang Shu also knew, even though he knew ahead of ti the sanctification opportunity was just a scam.
But if this matter is spread, no one will believe it.
Such is fate, can’t bla anyone.
The War Alliance’s secret Blood Burning Communication is magical, able to engrave all surrounding scenes at the ti of death seamlessly.
Zhan Feng took a few deep breaths, forcibly stabilized his emotions, and then began to carefully contemplate the situation in the Blood Burning Communication, gradually furrowing his brow, and said with a concentrated voice, "This indeed doesn’t seem like the chanical Clan’s thod, but an extrely similar imitation."
The chanical Clan cultivates Technology Immortal. They rely on "Quantum Laser" or "Space Collapse" to kill.
Those killed by them usually retain the chanical Clan’s triangular symbol within their bodies, and not much Dao Rhy is lost.
However, judging from the intelligence in the Blood Burning Communication, although the Dao Rhy within the dead geniuses had indeed not dissipated much, it was unlike the precise calculation of remnants by the chanical Clan, their degree varied.
This flaw can be said to be extrely subtle, almost ignored by anyone.
Only the Wind Cloud Pride knows this is not done by the chanical Clan.
"Hmph, even if it wasn’t done by the chanical Clan, they can’t shake off this bla!"
Zhan Feng sneered,
"I’m afraid now the chanical Mother regrets blocking the two of us, as not only could it have potentially prevented that calamity, but it could also have proven that they weren’t the ones behind it."
"Now the bla is firmly upon the chanical Clan, and even if they want to remove it, they can’t—there’s no defense against the claims."
It counts as venting frustration.
Too many supre geniuses and ancient freaks died, entangling too many forces, including those comparable in power to the chanical Mother’s existence, not sothing a single race like the chanical Clan can bear.
"Shall we first take action against the chanical Clan?"
Jiang Shu thought to himself.
Although he hadn’t spoken much with the black-robed man, he also vaguely knew what he wanted.
The black-robed man wanted first to position a strong enough race against everyone, then instigate cosmic chaos through various ans, realizing his value amid the turmoil.
The chanical Clan was his primary target.
"This alone isn’t enough; I need to go and take a look over there."
Zhan Feng stood and said to the two:
"This matter won’t end like this; I must find the true culprit to avenge them."
"How about you co along with ?"
Zhan Yun naturally had no objections; Jiang Shu also nodded and said: "Deep Space Sea is vast. Up till now, I haven’t seen a person from Jiuyu Comrce Alliance; perhaps we might find them there."
The three nodded and imdiately disappeared from where they stood.
The closer they got to the Eye of the Void, the more people they saw.
They gathered in small groups, so recounting their narrow escape experiences, while others who had just arrived were unsure, continuously inquiring, their faces hesitant.
They didn’t believe it was a trap.
At that mont, soone saw three streams of light shooting across the horizon, crashing through several obstructing space fragnts, their imnse qi and blood burning brightly, unnerving those who witnessed it.
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