Blue Star.
Above space, a massive platform extended from a satellite fortress.
Several flying craft hovered in flight, towing the hundred-ter-tall Black Death God, slowly descending onto the tarmac.
Nurous ground crew hurried forward, starting various dispatches, preparing to transport the Black Death God to the warehouse.
"Captain."
A twenty-ter-tall giant sphere rolled over and suddenly dispersed mid-way, turning into a white-armored robot, from which Vivien’s voice emanated.
"Um, Xu Sanyang and Lu and the others have all arrived..."
Fang Xing nodded his head.
He didn’t quite want to reveal his modifications to the Black Death God, so he still had it enlarged and transported over.
As his squad was gathering, Duan Hai Martial God’s team was also rapidly assembling.
Even so, they were still only a minuscule part of the war.
"The Federation has made a big move this ti, the strategic goal is to directly destroy the Eternal Crystal Mine area, seize as much as possible..."
Fang Xing chatted with Duan Hai Martial God and others for a few monts, all sowhat in awe.
With their strength, the chances of killing the King of the Huo Luo were still very high.
anwhile, in the cosmos, a silver-white spaceship was slowly approaching.
It was enormous, with its head shaped like a semi-circle, and its cargo door two hundred ters tall.
Upon nearing the space fortress, this huge spaceship couldn’t dock but instead connected directly to the fortress, appearing like a massive attachnt.
"The War Sky II spaceship can independently traverse through Imaginary Space, it’s also our last escape route."
Duan Hai Martial God looked at this scene and couldn’t help but speak.
This round trip, this spaceship would be scrapped, serving as a disposable item.
Fang Xing took a deep breath, only to see a hundred-ter-tall humanoid flying out from the cargo door.
It was enveloped in a layer of cyan light, with a pair of sword-shaped wings on its back, each blade sharp enough, it seed, to cut through space.
"It’s Lord Heng Dong!"
Vivien’s delighted voice transmitted: "I didn’t expect him to be the commander of this operation!"
"This assault utilizes mostly experts from the academy faction, the Federation is also integrating the powers of all major factions, so we don’t harbor doubts..."
Duan Hai Martial God smiled and said: "After all, our own people shouldn’t be sabotaging each other..."
"Um."
Fang Xing nodded, yet inwardly sneered: "Fellow countryn seeing fellow countryn, the kind who shoot each other in the back?"
Next, they, as team captains, still had to et with Heng Dong for a strategic eting to determine the main attack ti.
Fang Xing also took the ti to gather with his teammates, especially Xu Sanyang.
Although this kid had been saved, he had a tendency toward self-destruction, so it was better to provide more psychological counseling.
Several days later.
Vic Star System.
In the environnt of cosmic void.
A bright silver spaceship with a semi-circular front end quietly erged.
The cargo door opened, and one cha after another ambled out.
The last to exit was Heng Dong.
His giant cha head looked at everyone: "I won’t say anything extra... after we all leave, the War Sky II will activate its automatic concealnt and cruising functions, coordinates will be sent to each captain, after completing the mission, you can co back to board the ship... may the Federation prosper, may humanity endure forever!"
"May the Federation prosper, may humanity endure forever!"
Duan Hai, Xu Sanyang, and others chorused, then turned into streaks of light and disappeared into the cosmos.
Heng Dong watched the many teams depart, his giant cha’s eyes showing no hint of emotional fluctuation: "The Federation’s plan... I hope it will succeed. The Huo Luo Clan is nothing; the tough part is those Evil Gods."
He sighed silently, and his cha emitted a signal.
The War Sky II spaceship instantly vanished, like a chaleon, disappearing into the darkness of space, in an instant...
...
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
In space, three chas advanced side by side.
Compared to Fang Xing’s Black Death God and Xu Sanyang’s cha, Vivien’s ’White Starship’ looked like a child.
As for Lu, Ove, Qiu Yan, and others, although they didn’t possess chas, surviving in space presented them no trouble at all.
"According to the plan, we need to arrive at the predetermined location in 2 hours and 13 minutes, Lu is in charge of releasing toxins... There will be cooperation from within the Tuya military camp."
Fang Xing spoke.
This combat plan was set up by Zeng Yun, and although there was so leeway within the team, the attack ti had to be kept consistent.
"Keep the military communication device clear, I’ve already begun interference operations."
Lights flickered on Vivien’s cha, making the group look even more hazy.
"This ti... proceed according to the third plan."
Fang Xing made a decision directly.
"What?"
Xu Sanyang and the others were taken aback.
The third plan ant they each acted independently, with Fang Xing alone responsible for the assassination!
"Captain, your hundred-ter-tall cha... for assassination, you’ll also need to be able to hide."
Ove tentatively expressed his opinion.
"Don’t worry, execute the plan as we discussed."
Fang Xing changed direction, flying towards the depths of the vast universe: "Stay in touch!"
"Sigh... let’s proceed according to the plan."
Xu Sanyang’s voice transmitted from his cha, his Ninth Realm combat capabilities at arm’s length, had already been appointed by Fang Xing as the deputy captain.
"Alright then..."
Although Qiu Yan and the others had their doubts, they didn’t say anything, only hoping that the captain would pull through.
Otherwise, they would only be able to et again at the Federation’s Hall of Fallen Heroes.
...
After flying a certain distance, the original Black Death God transford in an instant, condensing into a pitch-black crystal and rging into Fang Xing’s clothes.
Thereafter, with the control power of Martial God Level, Fang Xing’s qi and energy were faint to the extre, as if he were a speck of dust in the universe.
Perhaps an armored cha standing a hundred ters tall could hardly conceal its shape and energy fluctuations.
But for a martial artist, concealing one’s aura was just a basic skill.
’A perfect chance for so cha combat practice.’
Fang Xing was sowhat excited.
Even if he were discovered, at most it would reveal his genius that transcended a single realm of space.
Moreover, he had created an entirely new cha style, which might even allow Blue Star University to add a new course.
Atop a blood-red planet.
Flas like fire spread everywhere.
This was not a real planet, but a fortress built in the shape of one.
This harsh environnt was precisely what the Huo Luo Clan loved most.
At the highest point of the planet, there was a black palace.
Tuya Huoluo sat on the throne, with a diamond-shaped crystal stone embedded in his forehead.
Through the crystal stone, he seed to connect with every corner of the planet, monitoring the camps one by one, where a large number of Huo Luo Clan mbers were fighting and cultivating...
Even with a single thought, these brave Huo Luo warriors could channel their strength through this war weapon to him, a force that could destroy planets!
Although, he no longer really needed it...
"The clan has had guarding the mining area for ninety-nine Fire Tuesdays already... Just one more Fire Tuesday and my duty will be over."
"After returning, I will challenge the Emperor!"
Tuya’s body burned with intense flas, and a hint of fighting spirit flashed in his enormous eyes.
The Huo Luo Clan had a passion for battle, including an ’honor duel’, which even the Emperor of Huo Luo could not refuse.
Both parties would wager everything they had.
Of course, only those of a lower level could challenge those above them, and it was forbidden for higher-level beings to initiate challenges against those beneath them.
A too vast difference was also off limits.
It was every Huo Luo King’s dream to challenge and beco the Emperor, and ultimately... to mount an assault on the Emperorship!
"Life is so boring, why hasn’t any General broken through and co to challenge ? I would grant him a thoroughly exhilarating defeat!"
Tuya Huoluo thought idly to himself, then fell into a doze.
What he hadn’t noticed was, below a certain totem pillar in the palace,
a Huo Luo General was approaching slowly.
He was eight ters tall, with antlers growing crosswise on his head, making him look exceptionally fierce and vicious.
"Feile... it’s ti to change guard."
A Huo Luo standing guard at the totem pillar nodded, stood up, and left his post.
Feile Huoluo nodded, walked to a totem pillar, and placed his large hand upon it.
A series of patterns imdiately lit up, and his consciousness instantly connected through the palace, gaining control over the operation of the entire planet’s camps.
’It’s ready... I can destroy the planet’s defenses at any ti.’
Feile thought to himself, ’This is the master’s mission!’
Why the master had given this mission and what disaster it might bring to the Huo Luo Clan didn’t matter!
The mont he t his master on the battlefield, he knew that his life, his soul... belonged to his master!
’It should be happening soon, right?’
Feile took out a military communication device; this was clearly Blue Star technology: "Countdown... begin!"
Outside the blood-red planet.
Xu Sanyang wore a somber expression: "Lu... it’s about to begin. We must inflict as many casualties as possible on the enemy before we’re discovered..."
Lu Jiao laughed, "Vice-captain, don’t worry... Our pursuit as pharmacists is the ’Constant Star Plague’, which can directly annihilate stars! The toxin I’ve developed this ti can spread quickly across the entire planet with a very high fatality rate!"
"Once the planet’s defenses go down, we’ll strike first... As for Tuya Huoluo, trust in our captain."
Xu Sanyang said earnestly, "Don’t worry, even if you’re severely injured in the war, I can heal..."
"You saying that only makes people less reassured."
Vivien retorted, using this to alleviate the tension.
"Alright, countdown 3, 2, 1! Begin!"
Xu Sanyang roared, and five streaks of light charged towards the blood-red planet.
At the sa ti.
"For the master!"
Feile roared, pressing his hand fiercely onto the totem pillar.
A series of luminous patterns erupted.
On the planet’s surface, where space had previously seed empty, hexagonal prism defenses suddenly materialized.
But the next mont, they vanished.
"Huh?"
Tuya Huoluo noticed sothing was wrong imdiately, and his hand shot out.
Feile didn’t have a chance to scream before he was reduced to ashes.
"We have invaders! It’s the Blue Star Alliance!"
Tuya Huoluo was startled and attempted to connect all the planet’s weapons.
But due to the traitor’s interference, there was a delay.
And in that brief mont, one after another, the Huo Luo Clan mbers frolicking in flas fell dead to the ground.
"Die!"
Xu Sanyang’s gaze was like lightning, and on the massive palm of his cha, one ’Sun’ after another erged, striking different continental plates.
Armored Martial—Nuclear Level Palm!
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