The biological spacecraft gradually approached.
“Look, that human World God is still leisurely drinking wine,” a man with a wolf-like head and scaly armor pointed at the screen on his arm guard and sneered.
“If he knew that he was being targeted by a peak Marquess-level warrior of the ‘Mosha Clan’ from the Demon Race… he’d probably be trembling in fear,” a woman from the Chaman race laughed sweetly. Beside her, a male Chaman warrior nodded coldly, “Ignorance is indeed a form of happiness. Let’s make his death swift. A human World God with such combat strength definitely qualifies as an ‘A-Class Genius’ under the Demon Race Alliance’s standards. The reward will be extremely high.”
“The reward is indeed high.”
The wolf-headed man nodded. “Therefore, we must record the battle in detail and preserve his corpse and spoils of war to prove our achievements. Unlike humans, who have their Virtual Universe Network, our communication system is very rudimentary. Within the Seventh Battlefield, we can only maintain mental voice communication, unable to transmit images or videos. Not to mention the instantaneous transmission capability of the humans’ Virtual Universe Network.”
“We understand,” both Chaman warriors, who were Immortal beings, showed excitement in their large compound eyes.
…
Inside the spacecraft.
Luo Feng sat in the control room holding a wine glass, sipping fruit wine, a peculiar smile on his face. Silently, he murmured, “Ignorance is a form of happiness, indeed. You’re absolutely right. You’re actually very fortunate now, because you don’t know what’s about to come your way… In fact, the military merit for killing you is also very high. A peak Marquess-level Immortal? Tsk tsk, much stronger than ‘Stone’ from Wosha Island. But Jingu Beast should be able to handle it.”
“Five minutes… Four minutes…”
“Countdown thirty seconds.”
“30… 29… 28…” Luo Feng clearly knew the distance between the biological spacecraft and himself through Detector No. 1.
Boom!
A sphere instantly formed by compressing Immortal energy shot across tens of thousands of kilometers and struck the black flying saucer Luo Feng was sitting in. The Class-E spacecraft was instantly torn apart, with a large amount of alloy debris scattering in all directions. The entire spacecraft exploded with a deafening roar, tearing through space itself, causing countless fragments of space to tremble.
The space gradually stabilized.
In the aftermath of the explosion… a black silhouette stood in the void, holding a shield in one hand and carrying a war blade on his back.
“Little one, you’ve got some guts, daring to come to the main continent of Yanji Continent,” a sharp voice came from the Chaman woman with butterfly-like wings and a single eye bulging on her head. “You’re only a World God, a peerless genius among humans, but why are you so foolish?”
“His foolishness allows us to earn military merit,” the male Chaman warrior said in a low tone from another direction.
“Don’t waste time. Finish him quickly,” the wolf-headed man in armor shouted from a distance.
The three alien Immortals surrounded Luo Feng from different directions.
“How annoying,” Luo Feng placed his hand on the hilt of the war blade behind his back, slowly drawing it out, his gaze coldly sweeping over the three alien Immortals.
“Poor little—”
The Chaman woman’s words were cut off halfway.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The two Chaman Immortals simultaneously transformed into hazy illusions, leaving S-shaped distorted trails in the sky across thousands of kilometers, directly rushing toward Luo Feng. At the same time, countless white threads shot from their hands, somewhat resembling ‘spider silk,’ though Luo Feng could clearly discern them.
As the threads cut through the air, the cosmic space itself seemed to be sliced, leaving behind countless rifts.
The two Chaman Immortals released millions of threads, entangling Luo Feng from all directions, clearly attempting to bind him first.
“The Chaman race is indeed a powerful clan with extraordinary techniques. But these two… are still quite weak,” Luo Feng shook his head.
Swish! Swish!
Innumerable white threads wrapped toward Luo Feng.
“What an idiot, not even trying to resist,” the male Chaman warrior sneered.
“Although our strength is weak, even if the captain is temporarily trapped, he won’t be able to escape easily,” the female Chaman warrior’s compound eyes gleamed with mockery. However, their laughter abruptly stopped when the countless white threads finally began to entangle and were about to form a ‘cocoon’—to their shock, they discovered—
The black human figure had already appeared tens of thousands of kilometers away.
“How is that possible?”
“How can his instantaneous dodging speed be even faster than ours?” The two Chaman Immortals were greatly startled.
Luo Feng merely glanced at them. During his creation of martial techniques, the Chaos City Lord had arranged 182 opponents for him, with the 182nd being a Chaman Immortal. Back then, when the Jingu Beast fought against the Chaman Immortal, it had simulated a King-level combat strength, with techniques far more formidable.
The Chaman race was famous for speed and dodging, and naturally capable of spitting silk. The ‘silk’ produced by Chaman Immortals had terrifying tensile strength. Once a large number of threads formed a ‘cocoon,’ completely entangling the enemy, even if the enemy’s body was completely destroyed, escape would be impossible. This cocoon was somewhat like a prison. Once trapped, it was almost equivalent to being sealed temporarily, with no chance of escape.
Unfortunately—
Luo Feng’s inheritance memory contained detailed information about the Chaman race, and he had actual combat experience against them. How could he possibly be intimidated by these two barely Marquess-level warriors?
…
“Die!” Luo Feng moved in three curved trajectories, leaving behind twisted streaks across the ten-thousand-mile sky, like twisting lightning bolts.
San Zhen Chuan Yu (Threefold Cosmic Flashes)!
The male Chaman warrior desperately dodged while trying to control the threads to entangle Luo Feng, but Luo Feng was far faster.
“Whoosh!”
The Blood Shadow War Blade instantly transformed into a dazzling rainbow of light, an indestructible silver arc that tore through space itself. Amidst the fragmented cosmic space filled with cracks and ravines, a silver river appeared… a silver river formed entirely of blade light!
Under this silver river…
Nothing could resist!
“Boom!” The male Chaman warrior, filled with terror, was instantly completely shredded.
“The Moon Strategy,” First Move — The Milky Way Hangs Across the Sky!
“Whoosh!”
“Whoosh!”
Two more arcs of light appeared in the cosmic ravines, forming two more rivers. One directly shredded the female Chaman warrior, while the other struck the wolf-headed man clad in scaly armor.
Three silver rivers!
Attacking the three alien Immortals!
“Roar~~~”
The wolf-headed man’s body was instantly torn apart, and simultaneously, a thunderous roar shook heaven and earth. A massive beast appeared in the sky, covered entirely in golden scales, with a wolf-like head bearing a single horn. The scales on its head were inscribed with incredibly complex mystical patterns.
One of the royal Demon Race clans—the Mosha Clan!
The Mosha Clan was famous for its ability to devour. In a way, it was somewhat like a weakened version of the Jingu Beast.
“Captain, my Immortal body has suffered a 3% loss.”
“My Immortal body has also suffered a 2% loss.”
The two Chaman figures reformed in midair, their eyes filled with shock and fury. They had barely achieved immortality, although not yet fully stabilized. Still, they could be considered ‘barely at the Marquess level.’ To inflict damage on their Immortal bodies required a combat strength equivalent to ‘nearly King-level.’
Indeed—
At present, Luo Feng’s human avatar indeed possessed combat strength close to the King level.
His basic strength was a thousand times that of a World God, placing him at the Marquess level.
In terms of cultivation, the thousand years spent on Wosha Island had not only resulted in the creation of martial techniques but also extensive study of the Beast God Statue. Through constant imitation of the statue, Luo Feng’s ‘Beast God Intent’ had long reached the 18th level of the Heaven-Connecting Bridge, which was already the qualified standard for the King level.
The sword techniques he used were his self-created supreme martial art—The Moon Strategy!
Combined together,
His cultivation and sword techniques compensated for the weakness in his basic strength, allowing him to possess combat power close to the King level. Even among genuine King-level experts, such as the Bloodthirsty King or the Illusion King, their self-created martial arts were merely ‘top-tier techniques.’ Luo Feng’s sword techniques were indeed formidable.
“A human World God possessing King-level combat power? If we kill him, how much military merit would that be worth? His combat strength might be slightly stronger than mine, but not by much. Those two idiots from the Chaman race just barely achieved immortality and haven’t stabilized it yet. Even I can damage 1% of their Immortal bodies,” the Mosha Clan’s eyes burned with intense desire. “Moreover, this human World God is still just a World God. He doesn’t have an immortal body. At worst, I can burn some of my Immortal energy for one last gamble. Killing him is worth it. A genius like this would earn military merit rivaling that of a true King-level Immortal.”
Killing a World God genius was worth far more than killing an Immortal of equal strength.
A World God nearing the King level.
Killing him would earn military merit comparable to slaying a true King-level Immortal.
“They actually got injured? Their Immortal bodies suffered some damage?” Luo Feng glanced at the two Chaman Immortals. “How weak. My Earth human avatar’s combat strength is only close to the King level! Not even a true King yet!”
“Roar~~”
Suddenly, the Mosha Clan charged forward. Its mouth opened wide, unleashing an incredibly terrifying devouring force directly onto Luo Feng. Against an equal-level Marquess Immortal, it might not dare to forcefully devour, but against a human World God, even with strong combat power, he was still only a World God, without an immortal body.
Devouring!
The sky and earth darkened as powerful spatial forces acted upon Luo Feng.
“Hmph.” Luo Feng instantly summoned the Immortal Star-Devouring Grass, which rapidly expanded, covering tens of thousands of kilometers in an instant.
“Let’s see how you devour now.” Luo Feng’s other identity was, after all, the Jingu Beast. Naturally, he was well aware of the weakness of the ‘devouring’ technique. The range of ‘devouring’ was limited. An object tens of thousands of kilometers in diameter was beyond the Mosha Clan’s current ability to swallow.
“Roar~~~”
The Mosha Clan was forced to stop the devouring technique and let out a roar of rage. Golden light burst forth around it, and within the domain of the Golden Rule, the Mosha Clan charged directly at Luo Feng.
“Come, let me practice on you. After I’m done, I’ll let the Jingu Beast kill you for military merit.”
Luo Feng, wielding the Blood Shadow War Blade, instantly charged forward.
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