Vic Star System.
Eternal Crystal Mine.
Cyan sword lights spread across the sky, filling the cosmos.
Heng Dong’s sword-shaped wings rotated incessantly behind him, generating... nurous super alloy steel sword-shaped feathers as if they were controlled by a single consciousness, cutting through space, executing various sophisticated maneuvers.
Screech!
Countless cyan lights that cut through space converged, resembling a majestic eagle, suddenly letting out a long screech, flapping its wings, and swooping down!
Roaring!
Within the mine, a dense network of blood-red erged.
At the center of the network stood a giant, his entire body ablaze with flas!
He was the Huoluo Emperor guarding this place—Dororo!
"Human!"
Dororo let out a roar, and it seed as if there was a barracks inside his body, with countless Huoluo warriors gathering, forming various battle formations.
The number exceeded the million mark, at least; it was a grand formation made up of Huoluo of Professional level strength, its re presence shaking a Martial God.
Countless blood-red mists appeared, gathering around Dororo’s more than twenty-ter-tall figure, transforming into a set of scarlet armor.
Helt, breastplate, arm armor, gauntlets, skirt armor, kneecaps... all were accounted for, with the surface engraved with nurous intricate, ancient patterns.
The myriad feathers cutting through the void fell on the scarlet armor, only to dissipate directly.
"Is this... a wonder? A spatial type of wonder?"
Heng Dong knew trouble had arrived at a glance.
Although he had previously managed to cause heavy damage to Dororo’s subordinate legion through a sneak attack.
Yet this Huoluo Emperor was extraordinary, actually possessing a spatial type of cosmic wonder, directly constructing a barracks within his body.
Such an extrely unlikely scenario happening to him left Heng Dong speechless.
At that mont, in his military communication device, one piece of bad news after another ca flooding in.
’Under these circumstances... I’m afraid there are even problems with Turing’s mind control slaves...’
Heng Dong felt an urge to retreat.
He was a Tenth Realm cha Master, only an upper-tier combatant among those of the Tenth Realm.
Dororo was a Huoluo Emperor, comparable to a Tenth Realm Professional, and with the aid of battle formations, was at the pinnacle of Tenth Realm combatants.
If not for the Huoluo race’s formations ultimately lacking and unable to elevate a Tenth Realm Professional by a Great Realm, he might have been dood today!
"This is impossible... Retreat!"
Heng Dong maneuvered his cha to fly backward.
At that mont, a blood-red labyrinth suddenly appeared in the cosmos, trapping him inside.
"Thinking of leaving just like that, did you ask , Dororo?"
The Huoluo Emperor let out a thunderous roar, "I’ll tear off your wings and hang them in my living room!"
He conjured a battle spear in his hand as if forged entirely from fresh blood, its tip continuously shattering the void...
...
"Eh? Asking for help?!"
Fang Xing, standing on Tuya’s head, connected to the military communication device, and was startled.
"Apart from the path led by Martial God Duan Hai, all other routes have encountered trouble?"
"That’s not right, there’s still !"
Although his inside man had not posed a problem, Tuya’s strength was a major issue, with the risk of total annihilation looming over him!
This made Fang Xing quite angry, feeling like the head of the Federation’s intelligence departnt deserved to be executed by firing squad.
Could a Ninth Realm King be the sa as a Tenth Realm Emperor?
’If it weren’t for the fact that I’m certain the Federation would never intentionally destroy the Academy faction, I might even suspect that this is a Federation conspiracy.’
With a thread of consciousness passing through the communication device, he entered a virtual conference room.
Xu Sanyang and Vivien were there, and upon seeing Fang Xing, they couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief, "Captain...are you alright?"
Vivien asked with concern.
"I am fine, what about the other teams?"
Fang Xing inquired.
"Commander Heng Dong is struggling against the Huoluo Emperor... Martial God Duan Hai has already assisted the Gaia Team... As for us, if our strength were complete, it would be best to move towards ’Kai Luo Star,’ coordinating with the ’Dragon Cutter Martial God’..."
Xu Sanyang spoke while glancing at Fang Xing.
"Now that the surprise attack plan has leaked, I order!"
Fang Xing looked at the two of them, "You imdiately return to the spaceship, ready to evacuate at any mont... As for , I’ll drift a while, if I can provide support I will, if not, I will traverse the Huoluo Star System and return to human territory."
"What? Traverse the star system? That’s way too dangerous."
Vivien imdiately objected.
It was Xu Sanyang, though, who fell into contemplation, "Hmm... Now that we’re exposed, our ship’s coordinates may already have been discovered, which could be a trap... Rather than passively entering a trap, I prefer the proactive approach of moving into the heart of Huoluo territory, catching them by surprise..."
Although, this path was equally perilous, and they could very well perish.
How could one traverse the terrifying distance of a star system in a short amount of ti?
Xu Sanyang seed sowhat tempted, likely because he wanted to keep himself behind in Huoluo territory.
"This is a military order."
Fang Xing asserted his authority, "Don’t worry about ... I will act according to the situation."
After disconnecting from the military communication device, he moved, imdiately flying into space.
After fleeing tens of thousands of miles at once, Fang Xing’s surroundings were surrounded by indistinct qi.
Snap!
The military communication device and supply belt broke apart, scattered into space, swallowed by a rift in the void.
Then, he concealed his form and wedged himself into an inconspicuous teor.
He activated various Martial God secret techniques and Cultivator thods, ensuring there were no issues around him or with himself.
The [Immortal Martial Artist] trait kicked in, waves of mana erged, drastically altering his appearance and deanor.
"This disguise secret technique from the ’Heavenly Demon Nine Strategies’ is not bad."
Fang Xing said slowly, his voice even changing.
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