This is really not mechanical ascension Chapter 1319 - 675: The Death of Tan Ding, Holy Emperor Adam

In the arena, everyone present noticed a strange piece of information suddenly appearing and intrusively inserting itself into the battlefield.

Anatoli’s expression slightly changed, uttering two words: "Azure Dragon!"

He then added, "Lord..."

"Lord Azure Dragon had already arrived earlier..." Sener covered her mouth, smiling brightly, "It seems the Void Anchor didn’t detect it."

"Azure Dragon has co..."

Florian’s eyes were deep, using the chanical Body to slaughter Tan Ding, then making an entrance to conclude.

Everyone’s gaze fell on that Flowing Light, with different thoughts in mind.

Only the Navigator looked dazed, staring at the figure drifting unexpectedly into space.

"No, Azure Dragon?"

He looked confused, wasn’t it said there would be a direct descent? Where is he?

Why is Li Ming wrapped in armor going out in the end?

However, upon thinking of that chanical Body, even if it’s Li Ming, it shouldn’t be a problem.

In the arena, Alves remained vigilant towards the chanical Body not far away, with a hexagram matrix outlined deep in his pupils.

Strictly speaking, this was their first encounter with Azure Dragon.

Even during the last ti in the depths of the Red River Star Stream, it was his student using the chanical Holy Spirit, not Azure Dragon himself.

Subsequent actions against Azure Dragon had important missions, thus they did not participate.

But this ti, even before anyone appeared, his chanical Body gave everyone a stark warning.

An invisible aura approached with force.

"Gentlen, you seem very eager to et ." Li Ming stood in the Starfield, his Tank Guard still at X Level, having long been unable to keep up with battles like these, serving more as a "symbol" of Azure Dragon.

Whoosh—A streak of Flowing Light swiftly followed, stopping not far behind Azure Dragon, it was Anatoli, who nodded slightly, with a solemn face, "Chairman, I have been waiting for you."

Imdiately, Perkins, Sener, Axel, and others arrived one after another, their looks at Anatoli filled with scorn.

The Council mbers had only arrived six in total, with four more on the way.

After the six Council Seat mbers settled in, more streaks of Flowing Light arrived from all directions, standing behind these Council Seat mbers, they were ordinary mbers of the High-level Life United Organization.

A vast intertwining aura ford a Life Force field, sweeping towards all directions.

Li Ming stood at the forefront, without turning his head.

Alves’ face tensed, after Azure Dragon appeared, these people seed to be united, forming a singular entity.

Such prestige was unimaginable.

Alves fiddled with his fingertips, akin to a signal, whereupon more prominent life auras burst forth from the depths of the Empire Mother Star, instantly standing behind Alves and others.

Azure Dragon’s followers’ expressions fluctuated, upon observation another twelve individuals arrived, their life auras shook the void, though yet slightly inferior to Alves.

However, compared to the strongest among them, Anatoli, they were still mightier.

Including these individuals, the Three Great Civilizations amassed a total of eighteen X Level Life Forms, the quantity still no match for the High-level Life United Organization, but the quality was far superior.

The most attention-catching were the two armors almost identical to Tan Ding’s.

The so-called Dominator Armor, crafted from the skin fragnts of Dominator’s corpse, there were four sets!

"Starting, 3000X Energy Level..." Anatoli took a deep breath.

Everyone’s heart palpitated, faintly recalling the fear once dominated by the Three Great Civilizations, yet seeing Azure Dragon at the forefront eased their minds again.

Fortunately, fortunately, Azure Dragon is present.

In the shadows, Florian’s pupils expanded, not realizing the strength amassed by the Three Great Civilizations was this terrifying.

"Yet to appear, really dead?" Li Ming’s attention remained on the Empire Mother Star.

Having already revealed himself and taken out Tan Ding, if Adam were still alive, he should have closed the net by now.

Heavenly King only used part of his strength, shouldn’t frighten Adam.

"Could it be, uncertain if the one inside the cha is personally?"

He truly hoped Adam was alive, repeatedly leaning his mind towards this thought.

A battle between the two sides seed imminent, while Li Ming’s figure gracefully moved, landing beside Heavenly King.

Abel felt uneasy, yet before he spoke, saw Azure Dragon’s armor recede, his eyes widened as if struck by lightning—"Li, Li Ming! How could it be you!"

Anatoli’s face montarily blank, Anduin looked incredulously at Li Ming in close proximity.

Everyone present was bewildered, staring dumbly at the young man in the arena.

This was a matter deciding interstellar affairs, and it was still left to a student?

Alves’ face changed expression, there was a peculiar sense of familiarity, last ti in the depths of the Red River Star Stream, whom they faced was also Li Ming.

Just like this ti.

"Ladies and gentlen, I have co to represent my teacher..." Li Ming’s spiritual fluctuations spread out, "In reality, Abel and I are longti friends, it was precisely under my explanation that my teacher agreed to help him."

His expression solemn, "My teacher absolutely has no intention to ddle in other nations’ internal affairs, so he himself did not co, but I wish to help my friend, uncover the truth."

His speech was grandiose, Azure Dragon seed detached.

The crowd remained silent, if not for that chanical Body you had there, you would have been captured by now.

In this situation, does it really make such a large difference whether Azure Dragon cos or not?

"I have not co for war, I hope this matter can be resolved properly, I’d like the Holy Emperor Arthur to co forth and discuss." Li Ming narrated, yet his heart gradually sank, it seed... really dead.

Further away, in the silent and dim Starfield, Tanwus wielded the Trident, frowned, initially prepared to strike, yet forced to stop.

That cha he was familiar, but the person under the cha he was also familiar with, it was a student of Azure Dragon, not Azure Dragon.

"Not the person himself..." he whispered, feeling a surge of annoyance, why was it Azure Dragon’s student?

Nonetheless, his expression suddenly changed, looking up abruptly, the Trident in hand humd incessantly, gaze fixed on the massive star guarded layer by layer, expression uncertain, "Ultimate... Life... Form?"

Alves hesitated, Tan Ding being instantly killed already prompted their withdrawal.

About to explain the situation, preparing to retreat, though upon seeing Li Ming’s eyes bizarrely expand, his face appearing strangely... excited?

He paused briefly, but soon felt an unsettling, alarming life aura rising from behind.

This... This is...

His pupils contracted slightly, turning to look at the Empire Mother Star.

Not only him, all the present X Level Life Forms perceived the gradually engulfing life aura, not as intense as Tan Ding’s, yet carrying a boundless, magnificent presence.

Already so could not help but tremble, a manifestation of facing high-tier life forms.

"How... how possible!" Anatoli’s pupils expanded, mumbling to himself, eyes filled with disbelief.

Alves’ eyes were bleeding, yet he continued to stare fixedly at the Empire Mother Star.

The Empire Mother Star roared, emanating brilliant light from deep underground, devoid of any lethal force, without tearing the planet’s surface.

Even passing through life forms walking on the surface.

Within the Imperial Palace, Arthur, consud by despair, suddenly startled, anxiously looked down at the dazzling light emanating from the subterranean depths, a strong sense of unease overwheld him.

A possibility he had long pushed down into the depths of his heart, daring not to recall, unwilling to think about it, unpreventably erged.

Malcolm’s virtual projection blurred and scattered, likewise lowering his gaze.

As a virtual projection, he could not sense any aura, yet his face tightened, recalling a hypothesis stated by the think tank, "Adam, you surely won’t..."

Boom!

The Imperial Palace gradually collapsed, a dazzling light beam shot skyward, piercing through the Starfield.

In Arthur’s stupefied gaze, a figure sitting atop the shattered throne slowly floated up from the subterranean depths.

Amidst intertwining strears, above the Empire Mother Star, a regal figure seated upon the shattered throne materialized in the sky.

He slowly stood, an incomparable majesty poured out, seemingly supporting the entire Starfield.

Whether it be citizens on the surface, soldiers within the warships, or high-level life forms in space, upon seeing this figure, they unanimously uttered the sa na—

"Holy Emperor, Adam!"