Invincible Bloodline

Chapter 1156: Jialan Holy League

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Tiannanjie River, endless starry sky.

A fleet of thirty-six large-scale space battleships over a million miles long is moving fast toward the center of the Boundary River at a speed of a hundred light-years per second.

The Heavenly Profound Sacred Palace-the master of the Profound Sky World, controls the intermediate world-the Profound Sky World and the six primary worlds around the Profound Sky World.

In the entire Tianxuan Sacred Palace, there are six intermediate-level sages and twenty-eight low-level sages. The overall strength is among the Tiannan Boundary River and the world of millions, which is considered to be medium.

During this trip to the center of the Boundary River, the Heavenly Profound Sacred Palace mobilized a total of two intermediate-level sages, ten low-level sages, and the strongest one, reaching the level of the seventh-tier intermediate-level sage, plus 36 celestials The top battleship—Xuantian battleship, as long as it doesn’t run into a high-ranking sage, even an intermediate ninth-ranked sage, it’s not without the power of a battle.

Ordinary Intermediate Great World Fleet would not dare to provoke them easily.

However, this time, 30 million light-years away behind them, there was a terrifying giant ship that was three million miles long, approaching them at a speed dozens of times faster than them.

It takes three or four days at most, and the terrifying giant ship will catch up with the Xuantian fleet.

Soon, two days passed.

The distance between the two parties is more than tens of millions of light years.

Shengwu, the main control room.

Lingwu Shengzun once again summoned a group of saints and false saints together.

At this moment, a group of saints and hypocritical saints looked at the large fleet in the crystal screen, one by one gearing up, their eyes were full of blazing heat, as if hunters were looking at the fat and beautiful prey.

Although the Shengwu exploration system has only captured the traces of this large fleet, it has not been able to detect the situation of the strong in that fleet, but a fleet like this first-class Galaxy-class battleship is generally not strong enough. go with.

What kind of force, what kind of fleet is equipped.

Like those top holy palaces with top holy sovereigns, their main fleets are often composed of Jiehe-class battleships. For high-level holy palaces like their Lingwu Holy Palace, the main fleet generally consists of one or several Jiehe-class battleships. As the core, it is then equipped with a large number of Galaxy-class space battleships.

Once again, the middle-level great powers of the Great World are generally like the fleet on the screen, dominated by the Galaxy-class warships, and some weaker mid-level great world powers, it can not be said that the Yaoyang-class warships are their main force.

Although it may not be completely correct, it is basically not deviated.

It's not uncommon to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but it's rare in the vast starry sky.

Tiannan Jiehe doesn't know how many billion light years, even hundreds of thousands of years, and there is no chance of encountering other Great World fleets. It is really unnecessary to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

And with their strength, it couldn't be easier to win an intermediate-level great world fleet.

Even if the ancestor does not make a move, it is easy.

Among the Twelve Intermediate Sovereigns, there are four high-level Intermediate Sovereigns, and two of them have reached the realm of the ninth-level Intermediate Sovereigns.

What's more, they still have the monster Yang Fan. Three hundred years ago, Yang Fan’s combat power was comparable to that of a low-level high-ranking sage. Now that three hundred years have passed, they really can’t imagine that even an intermediate-level high-ranking sage is not. His opponent was.

Other high-ranking sages want to break through a major position within three hundred years, that is completely delusional.

Not to mention three hundred years, that is, three billion years, thirty billion years, and it may not be possible to make a smooth breakthrough.

However, Yang Fan's perverted state is not in this list at all.

Soon, another day passed.

The Shengwu was less than a million light-years away from the Xuantian fleet.

Main control room.

The sages of the Lingwu Sacred Palace are bursting with scorching light in their eyes. Not long ago, the exploration system of the Sacred Wu has clearly detected everything about the Xuantian fleet, and clearly knows the strength of the top powers in it. The Great and Intermediate Saints, the ten low-level saints, and 18 hypocritical saints. This power is not weak. It surpasses most of the mid-level holy palace teams. After all, the great world is the root of the major forces and originated in the mainland dispute. Although important, the major forces often leave more power in the big world.

Just like their Lingwu Sacred Palace, the three high-level saints, thirty-two intermediate-level saints, and two hundred and sixty-three low-level saints, only mobilized one-third of their power.

But even so, with the power of the sages, it is completely easy to take them down, and even the four high-level intermediate sages can easily suppress them.

In the eyes of all the sages, this large fleet is already the fat of their mouths.

All this has nothing to do with morality and grudges.

Weakness is the original sin.

This is the starry sky world, which brings the law of the jungle to the extreme.

At this moment, if they are encountering those top Sacred Palace fleets, they will never let go of the Sacred Martial.

After half an hour.

Shengwu is only a hundred thousand light-years away from the Xuantian fleet.

In just a few minutes at most, he would completely catch up with the Xuantian fleet.

at this time... ... .

"Om~~~Om~~~Om~~~X-level alarm~~~X-level alarm~~~X-level alarm~~~"

The entire Xuantian fleet alarm bell masterpiece, and finally found the trace of Shengwu.

"What? X-level alert?"

"Damn it, how could this happen."

In an instant, endless panic spread across the entire Xuantian fleet. The X-level alert was the highest level alert in the fleet. A little carelessness would be annihilation of the entire army.

The flagship of Xuantian Fleet Center, in the main control room.

The seventh-order intermediate saint is also the second strongest of the Xuantian Sacred Palace. The saint Xuanming has summoned all the saints and pseudo-sages in the fleet together.

In the center screen, a terrifying giant ship with a length of three million miles was displayed. It was not the Shengwu or which was it.

"It's actually a second-level Jiehe battleship, sizzle~~~" The eyes of another intermediate-level saint Xuanyang Shengzun flashed with unprecedented dignity. In the Tiannan Jiehe, Jiehe-class space battleships are divided into four levels, top, One, two, and three four levels, the third level of the river battleship, that is, the level of the flagship Wusheng thief, the combat power can be comparable to the ninth-level intermediate sage, and the second level of the river battleship, the combat power is infinitely close to the advanced sage. Nobles, some powerful second-order river battleships, even the first-order high-ranking sages, are not necessarily their opponents. As for the top-ranking river battleships, even the high-ranking high-ranking sages, they are not necessarily able to suppress them.

With the power of their Xuantian fleet, a third-level boundary river battleship can still contend with it, and the second-level boundary river battleship can completely destroy them with that force.

"The visitor is not good, open all the defense systems, and build the Xuantian battle formation." Saint Xuanming groaned slightly and ordered.

Escape is simply impossible. The second-level boundary river battleship is dozens of times faster than their Xuantian battleship, and it will only be easily destroyed by it. It is better to set up a large defensive formation and wait for the arrival of the powerful enemy. opportunity.

"Om~~~Om~~~Om~~~"

Soon, the thirty-six Xuantian warships lined up in a mysterious formation, and layers of energy shields evaporated, protecting the entire fleet.

Shengwu, the main control room.

"Have you stopped? Some self-awareness." Lingwu Shengzun narrowed his eyes and chuckled lightly.

Three minutes later.

Shengwu appeared a hundred light-years away from the Xuantian fleet, but Shengwu did not immediately open fire. The thirty-six top galaxy battleships, for Lingwu Shenggong, are also a lot of force, destroying them. However, it was a pity that with their strength, they were able to suppress that fleet unscathed.

at this time... ... .

"Boom~~~"

One group rose from the Xuantian fleet, and one person appeared.

It was the Xuanming Sovereign, but not the deity. It was just a clone. With the strength of his seventh-tier Intermediate Sovereign, he could not stop a round of shelling from the second-level Boundary River battleship. If he was killed because of this, it would be wronged.

Without him, their Xuantian fleet will have no leader, and there will be no way to resist each other.

"I don't know who my friend is. In Xia Xuanming, I am now the twelve veteran of the Jialan Saint League. Can you give me a face for the Jialan Saint League. This is a million middle-grade Saint Crystal. Please be sure to accept it."

The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thank you for your reward.