Many powerful alien warriors turned into lights and flew in all directions, trying to escape from the terrifying black-armored figure.
Fear entwined its grip around their hearts like a vine.
Many strong men were so frightened that they dared not breathe loudly, for fear that the exhaled air would slow down their escape speed.
The four saint-level warriors can kill anyone they want.
He didn't even get a chance to scream, he just died.
If you kill a stray dog on the roadside, it will at least bark twice.
In front of such a guy, a saint is worse than a dog.
If you don't run away and stay here, you will just continue to wait for death.
Activate the anti-magic field.
A strange wave emanated from John's body and swept across the bodies of those powerful alien warriors.
The unrivaled power in their bodies became sticky and difficult to drive.
Several people with weaker cultivation fell directly to the ground and suffered a terrible blow.
After a moment, all the strong men fell down in groups, like dumplings.
The treasure ship, shining with a strange glow, shook and then fell to the ground.
Everything for a practitioner is based on the use of ether.
The anti-magic force field is to disrupt their use of ether.
Similar to the Immortal Sealing Powder, Immortal Transformation Pill and other things they use themselves.
The forbidden magic field spread out in the form of waves, interfering with the power of those strong men and making it impossible for them to control their extraordinary powers.
"Who are you?"
The strong man from the ichthyosaur clan was extremely terrified.
Everything was going well, how could I suddenly provoke such a killer
How could I provoke such a great god
John did not reply.
He simply turned on the extreme speed state, holding the dagger in his hand, and slaughtered those alien species indifferently.
In the name of the Holy Emperor, they should all be completely purified.
There is no need to show any mercy to alien species.
"Don't kill me." A powerful alien with wings on its back and a bird-like head looked at the black shadow coming towards him, his face turned pale with fright, the feathers on his back stood up, and he was terrified to the extreme.
John didn't say a word and just flew past, causing the opponent's head to fly up and spin in the air.
The bright red blood spurted out and splashed into the sky.
John was very fast and he easily slaughtered the aliens that had lost their supernatural powers.
The weapon in his hand was specially made according to the characteristics of the soulless.
As long as it pierces the body of those extraordinary practitioners, all their power will disappear, and even their souls will be annihilated.
It is difficult to kill a practitioner using ordinary weapons.
Practitioners are immune to some physical damage like demons.
At the same time, they can also use the subspace to complete treatment and short-term strengthening.
It would be a waste of time to kill them with purely physical means.
This is why fighting between practitioners is so strenuous.
Both sides have activated recovery skills, fighting and recovering health at the same time, how is it possible to tell the winner!
To kill them quickly, you must use the Soulless Blade.
The Soulless Blades destroy their projections into the Warp, disrupting the workings of their powers.
There was complete silence in Pingyan City.
The many powerful alien warriors who were so arrogant just now and wanted to massacre the entire city were hunted down like chickens and dogs by the suddenly appearing black-armored figure.
The opponent is as fast as a ghost.
The sword in his hand will hit the enemy's vital points every time.
Those powerful alien warriors fell one by one and were slaughtered by the other side like chickens and ducks.
Blood was spilled on the ground, and they all died with unwillingness and despair.
Those traitors who were in despair and believed that Pingyan City would be destroyed today were trembling with fear.
The second commander was speechless, with horror in his eyes.
A hundred thousand horses were galloping through my heart.
What are you doing!
What are you doing!
He had just defected to a foreign race, and now a killer appeared and killed all those guys.
Wouldn’t that make me a huge victim
The other betrayers were also terrified and a little angry.
The anger was directed at the Second Commander.
The other party secretly found them and said that the Fish Dragon Clan had promised that as long as they killed the foolish old lady, handed over Pingyan City, and guaranteed their family's survival, they could become the superior people.
The ichthyosaurs were planning to treat humans as captive livestock, so they naturally needed some shepherds.
If they surrender, they will help the Ichthyosaurs manage humans and send the grown-up humans over on time.
With the idea of sacrificing others rather than themselves, they all agreed to join the second commander's team.
He prepared to take the opportunity to kill the foolish old lady, take away the Immortal Sword, and offer Pingyan City as a sacrifice.
In order not to arouse suspicion in others, they had just been fighting hard and many of their companions had died.
He finally seized the opportunity and seriously injured the foolish grandma. He was about to complete his plan, become a lackey of the Fish Dragon Clan, become a superior person, and reach the peak of his life.
The appearance of the black-armored figure made everything they had done a joke.
Many alien races were slaughtered like chickens and ducks, with no ability to resist. They no longer had the same vigor and vitality as they had when dealing with Pingyan City.
It is clear at a glance what the situation has become.
Several traitors wanted to escape quietly.
As soon as they turned around, they saw several monks holding swords and glaring at them.
If he hadn't been concerned about the figure in black armor, he would have rushed up and hacked them immediately.
"We were all brothers, please give us a chance to live." A traitor whispered, "We will leave immediately and never come back."
The other traitors also spoke up.
Trying to soften the hearts of those monks holding swords.
Give them a chance to live.
However, spiritual practice is a path that only determined people can take.
How could we let these traitors go when they turned against us on the battlefield and killed so many innocent people
"Dream on, asshole."
"Today, you will pay for your blood debt with blood."
"You must pay for the life of your foolish grandmother."
Everyone was filled with righteous indignation and was absolutely unwilling to let the traitor go.
They blocked their way.
He glared at the Second Commander and his group.
Let them cry without tears and regret surrendering to the foreign race.
When everything calmed down, there were corpses everywhere.
So many powerful alien warriors didn't even have time to put up a decent resistance before they were slaughtered by the black-armored figure alone.
The powerful alien warriors in the sky had their throats cut or their hearts pierced amidst their cries.
The ground was splattered with bright red blood and there were broken corpses everywhere, just like hell on earth.
The few surviving alien warriors looked ashen, trembling with fear, and their legs covered with scales or hair were shaking.
Just now, they were full of vigor and vitality, and their powerful force stirred the sky, causing dark clouds to roll over Pingyan City.
The war drums shook the sky, the glorious flags fluttered, and the sound was so powerful that it seemed as if a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals had descended.
Now, all the strong men have fallen. The few who are lucky enough to be alive are just lying there groaning, covering their wounds that cannot heal, crying and begging for mercy.
The powerful man from the Fish Dragon Clan who had just pointed out the world, looked down on everyone, and killed the geniuses and the old man was picked up by John.
"Don't kill me. My lineage is protected by powerful immortals. If you kill me, there will be disaster in the future." The strong man of the Fish Dragon Clan screamed, without any dignity of a strong man.
"No matter how strong a species is, it's still just a species." John said with disdain, "But I won't kill you. You are of greater use."
John's mission is to collect intelligence and carry out sabotage.
It is naturally impossible to carry only a soulless weapon in your hand.
It also carries many genetic viruses, meta-eating bombs specifically targeting the subspace, and even memetic viruses.
When the Empire dug tunnels to various universes.
Got a lot of things that contain wonderful rules.
Also called a rule-based containment object.
The Empire classified them into different levels according to their threat levels: harmless level, minor disaster level, light disaster level, major disaster level, and blockade level.
The harmless level, slight disaster level, and light disaster level are widely used and deployed in large quantities in the Reincarnation Universe No. 03 and other universes being conquered.
The severe disaster level is only allowed to be used by Imperial professionals, and the use of the blockade level requires the permission of the Terra Council.
Memetic weapons are classified as a major hazard because there is no upper limit to the range of their spread.
Its power will not be weakened in any way because of the large number of people who spread it.
Even if it spreads throughout the entire universe, its lethality can easily wipe out the lives of all living beings.
Such weapons must be used with caution to avoid unimaginable consequences.
The Empire's techno-maguses have conducted detailed research and developed a complete set of available methods for using memetic weapons.
And by understanding the principles of memetic infection and action, we ensure that they do not harm humans.
A meme is an information particle, a unit that can record things.
In layman's terms, it is an abnormal idea that can spread continuously like a virus, so it is also called a meme virus.
A meme is an abstract idea that exists only in concept.
It only affects individuals with thinking abilities, has no physical properties, and has no physical entity.
Its very existence is a hazard.
The truth itself is a terrible poison.
As long as the content of the meme is known, it is bound to be abnormal.
The infection meme does not cause any obvious external damage, it directly affects the brain, wisdom and soul of the organism.
It will permanently change your cognition and it is very difficult to reverse.
The Empire's researchers on memetic viruses need to conduct a mental stamp every day to strengthen their understanding.
Each meme is stored in an isolated subspace with the highest security level and can be destroyed at any time and exiled to a laboratory in another dimensional space.
A special memetic virus is sealed in John's hands.
In order to speed up the conquest of Universe 04, the Empire authorized the expeditionary force to use these advanced and terrifying weapons.
John also has a memetic virus on his hands.
The reason why he did not kill these alien species was to treat them as pathogens of the memetic virus.
It will only happen after they return to their own ethnic territory.
It's like cockroach medicine will deliberately delay the time of death, so as to kill all the cockroaches at once.
John implanted the memetic virus into the brains of the surviving aliens.
Then he asked everyone to throw the bodies onto the treasure ships of the alien races and let them drive away on the treasure ships.
The people in Pingyan City didn't quite understand why the black-armored figure let those guys go.
But he still obeyed the other party's orders.
Throw the body onto the treasure ship and let the other party leave.
Pingyan City suffered heavy casualties after this battle, even the foolish old woman who had been protecting them died.
When the crisis was resolved, the survivors cheered as they watched the alien warriors fleeing in a panic.
“We survived.”
"We won, that's great."
"Pingyan City has been defended, and the human race in this world will never be enslaved for blood."
Everyone was very excited.
There really was no hope at all.
Everyone was ready to die.
However, the outcome was an unexpected turn of events, and the enemy fled in a panic with the corpses, in a state of panic all day long.
But a moment later, cries were heard all over the city.
Too many people died.
Some children wandered around the streets, searching through the corpses on the streets, looking for their parents.
The old man with crutches cried heartbreakingly and almost fainted when he saw the whole family covered with white cloth.
When thousands of races compete, this is the result if you are not strong enough.
There is only naked fighting between races, which is bloody and cruel, and the winner is the king.
The monks angrily abolished the cultivation of the traitors led by the second commander, and hung all these damn traitors on the city wall, letting them die in despair and torment.
Some monks also set out to comfort the civilians and treat the wounded.
All those who died fighting for Pingyan City until the last moment were collected.
Put together what was torn into pieces.
For those whose bodies are no longer found, their belongings are used as cenotaphs.
The carpenters worked overnight to make the coffin, ready for burial.
... ... ... .
Several monks surrounded a middle-aged man of high moral character and walked up to John.
The middle-aged man cupped his hands and asked respectfully, "Thank you very much, this righteous man, for saving us from danger. Please also tell us your name so that we will remember your kindness."
Jon reached out and took off his helmet, revealing a face that was weathered by war.
"Yorn, executor of the Holy Emperor's will, Raven Guard."
The monks didn't know who the so-called Holy Emperor was, nor did they know the Raven Guard, but they still understood the last name.
"Lord Jon."
Jon nodded.
Heart of Empire has a language module built in.
When he was in that small village in the wilderness, he had already mastered the local language and could communicate without any obstacles.
Human bodies are similar in structure, and the differences between languages are nothing more than intonation.
As long as you master the intonation and know what intonation they use to express something, you can easily speak the other person's language.
"I am the fifth commander of Pingyan City, named Shi Tian. I have an unwelcome request. Lord John, please stay in Pingyan City and protect the peace of the human race in my world." Shi Tian bowed again and said, "Please don't refuse."
John casually opened a light screen.
"I have my own mission and it's impossible for me to stay in one place for a long time."
Hearing this, several monks looked despairing.
Even if it survives today, Pingyan City is doomed to perish without the protection of the saint.
It seems that the best solution is to split up the human race and escape into the mountains.
Even though the mountains are full of dangers, it is better than humans becoming slaves and blood-eaters.
"However, according to the expedition regulations, any human force that has passed the Empire's assessment can be protected by the Empire as long as they swear an oath of loyalty to the Empire. The expeditionary forces must not turn a blind eye to the distress signals from humans from all walks of life. Violators will be investigated by the Inquisitor. You can join the Empire, wherever the double-headed eagle flag is. In times of crisis, just send out a distress signal and the Imperial Army will come."
When these words came out, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.
"What is this empire?" a monk asked in confusion. "I have traveled abroad and have never heard of the name of this force."
"The Empire is a pure human force led by the Holy Emperor, with countless armies. I am just an insignificant member of it. I have been ordered to investigate this world and prepare for the coming of the Empire."
Hearing this, several monks looked horrified.
He killed four saints in seconds with just a wave of his hand, yet he called himself insignificant.
How terrifying is this human empire!
If all of them were to come, I’m afraid they would be able to compete with those legendary races.
"How can the empire come?" Shi Tian felt a little excited.
If this empire is really that powerful, they might have a chance to succeed.
There is no need to be as cautious as before, fearing that one might provoke strong beings from other alien races and bring disaster to the human race.
You no longer have to look at the faces of foreigners, nor do you have to humbly obey them and trample on your own dignity.
"When the time is right." John did not specify the exact time.
Hearing this, several monks sighed.
He spoke again and asked, "Before the empire comes, Lord John can protect us. Otherwise, if those powerful tribes come back, I'm afraid we will have difficulty resisting them."
"Come back? I'm afraid they can't do it." John said with a mocking tone: "In the name of the Holy Emperor, those non-human species need to be thoroughly purified. Soon, you will get the news that they have been exterminated."
Several monks smiled when they heard this, but the worry on their faces did not subside in the slightest.
They knew that Lord Jon from that empire was very powerful and could kill a saint in seconds.
But those powerful clans all have great origins. It is said that they have connections with the fairy world and have terrifying backgrounds. Their ancestral lands have immortal artifacts to suppress their luck.
It's too difficult to destroy them.
Even if an immortal-level strongman were to descend to the world, I’m afraid that he wouldn’t be able to do it and it would be impossible to completely eradicate it.
... ... ... ... ... ...
Many powerful alien warriors who attacked Pingyan City suffered heavy casualties, and only a few were able to return to their homeland with a boat full of corpses.
As soon as the news came out, it caused an uproar.
There is only an old woman with a short life span in Pingyan City.
The Four Saints appeared together, along with a large number of powerful men. Their momentum was astonishing, but they ended up like this.
The corpses piled up on the treasure ship like a mountain, and blood was dripping all the way, which was a terrifying sight.
The few strong men who survived were already frightened out of their wits.
That black-armored figure was too terrifying.
It left an indelible mark in their hearts.
Those strong men were even a little crazy, and kept repeating some strange words.
No one could understand what those words meant.
It's quite catchy and you can remember it after listening to it once.
More importantly, that thing is like it is engraved in my mind and I can’t forget it.
But no one took it seriously, just thinking it was the ramblings of these unlucky people who survived the disaster.
The strong man from the Fish Dragon Clan was sent to the ancestral land and was personally interrogated by the clan leader and several elders.