On the vast plain, a magnificent city sits on the horizon.
The city wall is made of black bricks and stones cut in half, shining with a metallic luster.
The city is huge, with towering buildings, each of which is very exquisite.
There is no end to the city wall, stretching all the way to the horizon.
This magnificent city is like an incomparable giant beast lying on the plain.
It gives people a majestic sense of oppression.
A blue halo appeared in the palace in the center of the huge city, very bright.
This huge city is the ancestral home of the Ichthyosaur clan.
The news of the battle of Pingyan City leaked out, shocking many powerful clans.
Many saint-level and even half-step immortal-level warriors were frightened by the news that spread.
The four powerful saints were killed without even a chance to resist or scream.
No one in this world can do this.
Even if a strong man at the half-step immortal level takes action, the saint still has a chance to resist.
If the secret technique practiced is powerful enough, the saint may be able to turn defeat into victory.
However, the mysterious strong man slaughtered it directly, making the saint look worse than a stray dog on the roadside.
If they encounter that mysterious powerful man, I'm afraid the ending will not be any better.
Apart from the four saints, many powerful men who went with them were also slaughtered one by one.
The body was thrown onto the treasure ship and sent back.
Those bloody and horrifying boatloads of corpses challenged the nerves of many powerful tribes.
The other side declared war on these powerful tribes with an extremely arrogant and presumptuous attitude.
"Take out the immortal weapon and wipe out the human race."
"If they dare to humiliate my turtle clan like this, we must not let them go."
Some powerful tribes that participated in the Pingyan City incident have strong men who stood up and declared their intention to retaliate.
We must massacre the human race in this world and restore their dignity.
The ichthyosaurs also reacted strongly to this.
Many powerful men came out of their retreat, preparing to attack Pingyan City.
Of course, before that, they must get the order from the old patriarch of the Yulong clan before they can take action.
The center of the huge city is the ancestral land where the old patriarch lives.
Here are enshrined the immortal artifacts bestowed upon their clan by their ancestors who ascended to the immortal world.
Immortal weapons are the foundation of the top powerful clans and forces in this world, and can protect their endless luck.
Even if you hit a low point, you'll always have a chance to start over.
There are clusters of palaces in the ancestral land, each of which is magnificent and shrouded in endless auspicious light.
Many powerful people are in seclusion and sleeping here.
There are also many rare animals and precious medicinal materials kept in captivity.
The spiritual energy is so rich that it almost becomes tangible.
One day of practice here is equivalent to several years in the outside world.
One can imagine how powerful the Ichthyosaur clan is; they are one of the strongest races in this world.
Even in the fairyland, they have a place.
... ... ... .
"My name is Baron. My name is Baron."
"I am her warrior, I am her will, I am her servant."
"No, I'm Barong, I'm Barong."
"By the Holy Emperor, all creatures who refuse to surrender will unite around her..."
"Forgive me, merciful emperor. She is the salvation of all, she is the enlightenment of destiny."
"The blue sun, it radiates gold and green light."
"I am Barong. I am Barong."
The powerful ichthyosaur who was spared by John murmured to himself.
Sometimes crying, sometimes laughing.
From time to time, he murmured strange words.
When several top warriors who escorted Barong to the ancestral land of the Ichthyosaur Clan saw this scene, they all shook their heads and sighed.
Balong, who was once arrogant and always said that he could become an immortal, has gone crazy.
After escaping from Pingyan City, he became crazy and no longer had his previous rebellious look.
It is conceivable what a blow he suffered in Pingyan City.
I originally thought that this was a smooth mission.
With the four saints appearing together, their power is boundless. It is absolutely safe for them to capture Pingyan City, which is protected by only an old woman.
Many powerful people even think that it is like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.
Who could have imagined that such a sudden change would occur.
... ...
They sent this poor tribesman deep into their ancestral land.
That is where the leader of the Fish Dragon Clan retreats and practices.
Going deeper and deeper, we passed by countless magnificent palaces that exuded a terrifying aura.
In every palace lies the genius of the ichthyosaur clan sleeping.
Those geniuses are all in seclusion practicing, seeking to ascend to the immortal world.
Whenever they passed through those halls, they would always be scanned by the spiritual consciousness of their owners.
Baron muttered to himself all the way, and his words were naturally heard by those powerful men who were in seclusion.
It's just that no one cares.
Who would care about the ravings of a madman
Baron was sent to the deepest part of the palace complex by those powerful men.
It was still an incomparably magnificent palace, shrouded in countless rays of light, like a fairyland.
The patriarch and several elders sat high up in the hall.
They are tall and mighty, with a pair of antlers on their heads, long beards at the corners of their mouths, floating in the air, and pale golden dragon scales on their exposed skin.
His eyes had also become vertical, shining brightly, and they looked like burning flames.
The path of cultivation for the Fish Dragon Clan is to transform from a fish into a real dragon.
As one reaches the later stages of cultivation, he becomes more and more like a dragon. After experiencing the final calamity, he will transform into a real dragon and ascend to the fairyland.
“Baron.” The clan leader shouted softly. A terrifying light appeared on the poor Fish Dragon Clan warrior, which made his confused mind regain some clarity. He looked at the clan leader in the hall and cried out, “No, why am I here?”
Hearing this, several elders looked at each other and could see the sadness in each other's eyes.
Balong was once one of the most talented people in the fish dragon clan and had the hope of becoming an immortal.
But now he is so crazy that he doesn’t even know where he is!
The human race has gone too far.
Even if the Yulong clan wanted to destroy Pingyan City and massacre all the humans in the city, they could not hurt their genius to this extent.
Even if those guys lose, they will just become slaves and be used as blood food and sacrifices.
Their Fish Dragon Clan lost a genius who could become an immortal!
"Tell me, what happened? Why didn't Tu Yu, a Saint-level expert, come back with you?"
"We had already breached Pingyan City, and even the female saint was assassinated by the human race we had instigated. The Immortal Slayer Flying Sword was no longer a threat to us. Just when we thought we had won, a terrifying black-armored figure suddenly appeared."
Speaking of the black-armored figure, Baron's entire body was shaking.
That scene was so horrible.
It was like hell.
Over the years, he has experienced life-and-death crises.
But that time in Pingyan City was definitely the most powerless and desperate moment.
He just watched as the terrifying black-armored monster killed the strong men who fell to the ground and had no way to escape.
Use the most common means, cut their throats, let them lie on the ground twitching, and blood spurts out from the wounds.
He watched as those people reached out to cover their wounds, but blood still continued to seep out from between their fingers.
Those desperate eyes were like those of slaughtered cattle and horses, just waiting for death to come.
"Those bodies were all killed by him. The four saints didn't even have time to resist before they were assassinated. He has a strange ability that can restrain our power. The dagger in his hand is also very strange. If you are injured by the sword, you will lose all your power."
... ... ... .
Baron told everything.
He even uttered the weird words that were implanted in his brain.
The patriarch and several elders listened to Baron's description and couldn't help being moved.
"He killed so many of our warriors alone. You didn't have the slightest power to resist. Many warriors had their throats cut or their hearts cut out." The clan leader also fell into deep thought. "It seems that this guy is either extremely powerful or has a secret treasure. This world is restricted by the laws of heaven and earth. Even if you enter this world, no matter how strong you are, you will be weakened and suppressed, otherwise you can't enter. I think it is more likely that he has a secret treasure in his hand, which can suppress your cultivation."
"Chief, we must not let this vengeance go."
"Yes, whether it's for the dignity of the Fish Dragon Clan or for that secret treasure, we have to take action to fight that guy."
Several elders spoke up and tried their best to lobby the patriarch.
"Those who dare to offend the Fish Dragon Clan will naturally not be let off." The clan leader said in a dignified tone: "I will discuss with the other clans and activate the immortal weapons of each clan to suppress that ignorant guy."
Barong trembled violently a few times, then fell to the ground.
Several strong men from the Ichthyosaur Clan hurried over and tried to help him up.
Barong suddenly attacked, and his whole body was shining with divine light, and an infinite aura of chaos emerged.
A full-strength blow pierced through the head of a strong man.
He forcefully wore away the other person's spirit.
"Are you crazy, Baron?"
"Killing a clan member, do you know what a serious crime this is?"
Several strong men were so scared that they flew back, frightened out of their wits by Baron's actions.
"All alien species deserve to die." Baron's eyes burned with blood-red light and his expression was insane.
He is burning his life in exchange for even more terrifying power.
"All alien species deserve to die. All of them deserve to die."
The frenzied Barong suddenly pounced on other powerful ichthyosaurs.
He immediately used his most powerful secret technique, gathering thousands of divine lights, transforming them into weapons, and instantly killed a tribesman who tried to stop him with a single blow.
"Kill, kill, kill, kill all the alien species." Baron suddenly tore off the arm of a tribesman.
Blood splattered over his body from the wounds, making him look like an evil ghost.
"Asshole, stop it."
The old patriarch reacted and took decisive action.
A terrifying dragon shape appeared behind him, making a dragon roar.
The old patriarch is only one final transformation away from becoming an immortal, which is the pinnacle of half-step immortality.
It is more than enough to deal with Baron.
He stretched out a palm, which turned into the size of a mountain and pressed down Barong fiercely.
Barong roared and screamed, trying his best to burn his life, but he could not break free from the tribe leader's hand and was suppressed by the other party.
Seeing Barong's crazy look, the chief of the Fish Dragon Clan cast a golden rune, and the light flew out and penetrated into his body, making him unconscious.
After subduing Barong, the clan leader used his spiritual sense to search carefully, but did not find any traces of spells such as soul control or enslavement.
Baron's soul was not damaged at all, and the protective restrictions in his mind were intact.
"What's going on? Why did Baron suddenly go crazy?"
Several elders of the clan also took action, trying to find out the reason.
But they didn't find any clues.
There was nothing wrong with Baron.
There were no signs of tampering with the soul or memory.
“Maybe… .” The clan leader was about to express his guess that it was the heavy blow suffered in Pingyan City that drove Baron crazy and finally collapsed completely.
Haven’t said it yet.
Several guards guarding the ancestral land ran in hurriedly.
The leading leader said in horror: "Chief, elders, it's bad. A riot broke out in the city. Many geniuses of the Fish Dragon Clan shouted slogans that all alien species should die and slaughtered them in the city, even children were not spared."
As soon as these words were spoken, several elders and clan leaders looked frightened.
They ordered their men to guard Barong and then left the palace.
At this time, the screams coming from the ancestral city of the Ichthyosaur Clan were shrill and endless, and there were riots and massacres everywhere.
All the strong men who were supposed to be in seclusion came out, fighting each other, and even rushed to the outer city to slaughter their own people.
A genius' entire body was glowing, and runes were swimming around his body like tadpoles.
Every move he made was an incredible display of destructive power.
They slaughtered their own people wantonly.
The ichthyosaur civilians and soldiers looked terrified, and looked at each other with despair and anger in their eyes.
These geniuses who usually said they would protect them are now attacking them.
The genius grinned fiercely, and with a few hand gestures, a huge sun appeared, emitting terrifying light and aura.
A group of women and children were crying and trying to escape.
The magic weapon in his hand fell and exploded among the group of women and children.
The terrifying power instantly vaporized the women and children in the middle, and those nearby were blown away. Many civilians of the Ichthyosaur Clan were torn into pieces or turned directly into mud.
"All alien species should be killed." The genius said in a cold tone, and went down to hunt down the surviving members of the same tribe one by one.
Those tragic scenes could hardly touch the iron-cold heart.
In his eyes, these people were no longer his own people, but alien species that must be eliminated.
More geniuses were fighting. They not only killed ordinary members of the tribe, but also killed other geniuses who took action.
It seems that everyone except themselves is the enemy.
Strange sounds and words were shouted out from the mouths of those crazy people, forming a strange rhythm.
The old patriarch of the Ichthyosaur tribe sensed something was wrong from the mysterious rhythm.
This is the other party's malicious intention to release Baron.
There was definitely something wrong with Baron.
The enemy has an undetectable means of twisting Baron's mind, waiting for the right moment to explode.
Barong is now the source of the plague.
The strange words he muttered distorted the minds of other members of the tribe.
It drove them crazy and eventually led to this big riot.
"Don't listen to those sounds." The old patriarch shouted, warning the guards and elders not to listen to the strange rhythm, but it was too late.
The memetic virus developed by the Empire specifically to exterminate its enemies has a strange amplification effect.
The more enemies infected, the stronger the rhythm formed, and it can even resonate in the subspace and infect those extraordinary lives.
If there were a strong person practicing in seclusion at this moment, he would definitely be able to hear the strange rhythm resonating in the subspace.
One of the elders went crazy and slapped the other elders.
That palm strike was so powerful that it smashed the opponent's head into pieces, and even shattered his soul.
The other elders were also in chaos and took action to fight against other tribesmen.
There was a cold light in every eye, cold and ruthless, filled with murderous intent.
That strange rhythm was like a magic sound, implanted in their minds, silently poisoning all their memories and thoughts, encouraging them to make the "correct" choice.
Everyone was killing indiscriminately to exterminate the "aliens".
The disaster came so suddenly that countless members of the Ichthyosaur tribe fell into despair.
They did not know the root cause of all this trouble. They could only see many powerful people killing each other and killing them in the process.
He was so cruel and merciless that he even spared no children and wanted to completely exterminate his entire clan.
The chief of the Ichthyosaur tribe realized that something was wrong. He fought off several elders, returned to the tribe’s territory, and took out the magic weapon.
The rules between heaven and earth do not allow immortal weapons to appear in this world.
The backlash force can kill the user or even shatter the immortal weapon.
But as long as the secret method is used for a short period of time, it is not impossible.
The Ichthyosaur Clan's magical treasure is a pagoda. As soon as it was taken out of the magic circle, it burst out with brilliant and dazzling light, illuminating the sky.
The pagoda was forged from seven-colored divine crystals, and was surrounded by rainbow light and steaming mist.
There are nine floors in total, and on each floor there is a deity who chants the true meaning of the Dao and tells the secrets of eternal time and space.
The patriarch of the Ichthyosaur clan took out the magic weapon, but his mind was dazed for a moment.
All kinds of thoughts appeared in his mind, making him feel an urge to kill all alien species.
But after a moment, he woke up again.
There was no abnormality when the spiritual consciousness passed through the soul.
If a magic weapon is controlled by someone, there will definitely be warning signs.
"Damn it, what kind of method is this? Even the immortal weapon can't protect me. It seems that I have to act as soon as possible to kill the source of all this, so that I can solve the problem."
Realizing that he also had a problem, the leader of the merman tribe did not waste any more time.
He walked out with the magic weapon, ready to suppress all the tribesmen first, and then go straight to Pingyan City to kill the mysterious black-armored creature and resolve this disaster.
Everything went smoothly at the beginning, but the more he suppressed them, the more the old patriarch felt that those geniuses and tribesmen who he once liked were so ugly and disgusting.
They are all a bunch of aliens who deserve to be killed.
Chaotic thoughts cannot effectively control the power of the magic weapon.
If he failed to control it well, just a wisp of breath would cause a genius to explode on the spot and turn into a pile of rotten meat.
Endless joy suddenly rose in the old patriarch's heart.
A voice kept telling him that he had to kill the alien species, and only by killing the alien species could he be worthy of her.
The old patriarch relied on his strong will to fight against those strange thoughts, and he felt depressed and irritated.
It was like a beautiful female ichthyosaur was posing in front of him, flirting and striking various poses, but he was powerless and unable to enjoy the beauty of it.
After killing that genius, he felt as if he had returned to his youth, galloping on horseback among many beautiful female merfolk.
The old patriarch's will was like a piece of soap that touched water and slid smoothly into the abyss.
He had no more scruples, and used all his skills to activate his magic weapon to start a killing spree.
The immortal weapon was so terrifying that the old patriarch poured all his strength into it to revive it.
I saw the fairy light shining brightly, overshadowing the sun, moon and stars, and illuminating the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles.
Boundless divine power emerged, and the terrifying aura of chaos crushed ten heavens and nine earths.
Heaven and earth were in turmoil, and the whole world seemed to be collapsing.
Countless divine chains of order emerged and then collapsed, and the entire world seemed to be turned upside down.
Countless thick lightning bolts emerged.
Flooded the ancestral city of the ichthyosaur tribe.
The order of heaven and earth is resisting the revival of the immortal weapon.
When the ancient sages created the various worlds, they established rules and stipulated the power limits of each world.
It is absolutely not allowed to use immortal weapons in such a small world.
It will trigger divine punishment.
Even immortal weapons will be destroyed.
The old patriarch, who had already resonated with the strange rhythm, was not afraid at all.
Use all your strength to activate the magic weapon to fight against the heavenly punishment.
At the same time, they began to kill and clean up all the "aliens."
The immortal weapon vibrated with infinite power, and just a wisp of its aura was enough to crush those low-level cultivators.
Under the urging of the old patriarch, even a Saint-level warrior would eventually collapse and turn into ashes.
Under his madness, the entire huge city turned into ashes.
The once powerful clan was completely wiped out.
In the end, only the crazy old patriarch came out, holding the immortal weapon full of cracks to slaughter other "aliens".
He has completely disregarded his own life and the magical weapon that suppresses the fortune of his clan.
The only thought in his mind was to slaughter the alien species.
Countless members of the Ichthyosaur tribe never understood until their death why they killed their own people!
Elsewhere, chaos was also breaking out.
The race that had already activated and revived the immortal weapon was now in chaos.
The strange whispers of the survivors after they returned also affected them, driving those strong men crazy and even activating the formation to kill their own people.
The huge city with millions of lives was reduced to ashes, and there were rubble and broken corpses everywhere.
Some creatures roared in despair, trying to wake up those strong ones.
But he was directly wiped out, without a trace left.
At the end of the massacre, the top masters who controlled the magical weapons were fighting each other.
With the help of magic weapons, they fought until the sky and the earth changed color.
The land sank, the vast mountains were flattened, even time and space collapsed, and countless turbulence appeared, making the broken world even more broken.
The war ended only when the order between heaven and earth collapsed, shattered the immortal artifact, and wiped out the gods within it.
The strange rhythm also reached its climax in the subspace, stirring up terrifying ripples and storms.
If it weren't for the special rules of this universe, such killing would definitely give birth to a powerful demon.
... ... ... ..
Flat Rock City.
When there was a bloody storm outside.
This place is being rebuilt.
The dead have been laid to rest.
The wounded were treated and civilians resumed their normal lives.
The pain heals slowly over time.
The newly sewn imperial double-headed eagle flag has been hung at the entrance of the vast city lord's mansion.
Under John's instructions, some people spread the word about the Holy Emperor and encouraged those people to take up arms and prepare to fight for the Holy Emperor.
John was busy gathering intelligence.
The released proton detectors continuously transmit images of the outside world and store the collected data information.
This information will then be handed over to the Mechanicus for evaluation.
So that the Mechanicus can continue to improve the memetic virus.
This was also the first time that Jon officially used a memetic virus.
Given their destructive potential, the Empire generally does not allow the use of these powerful weapons.
From the images sent back, John could feel the horror of the memetic virus.
It is easy to make those enemies fight each other.
A surgical-level extermination strike.
The memetic virus itself has no lethality, nor is it an application of supernatural power.
It is something that destroys self-perception.
The structure of the universe is very complex.
A person's cognition is determined by many factors.
Many people believe that will is free.
If you are willing to observe carefully, you will find that there is no freedom at all.
No living thing can escape the interference of the environment.
When you are in a hot environment, you want to run to a cold environment.
When you are in a cold environment, you want to run to a warm environment.
Even if it is not fatal, people will subconsciously escape from the environment as long as they feel uncomfortable.
If you can't escape, you will become irritated and even lose control.
In addition to the environment, people will also be disturbed by their own memories and the comments of others.
The so-called free will is nothing more than a judgment made based on existing information.
This is where the power of meme viruses lies.
It does not directly harm the host.
It just causes errors in the host's cognition.
Nothing abnormal could be found in the extraordinary methods used by those indigenous alien species.
It is not that the memetic virus cannot be detected because of the backwardness of spiritual awareness, detection techniques and other exploration methods.
This is because any detection method can only be effective if the user believes that the thing is harmful or beneficial to him.
If the user believes that this thing poses no threat to him, then scanning it with spiritual sense ten thousand times will be useless.
Because the final decision lies with the user.
They don’t recognize memes, don’t think there’s anything wrong with their brains, and don’t think there’s anything wrong with their behavior!
Once infected with the meme virus, the infected person tends to think that he is normal, and those who say they are abnormal are the abnormal ones.
That’s the scary thing about meme viruses.
All living beings are equally ignorant of themselves.
They will always try to prove that they are right and others are wrong.
... ... ... ..
"Very good." John, who planned all this, looked at the scenes transmitted back and nodded, very satisfied.
Those alien species are using their extraordinary abilities to kill each other.
Some powerful warp creations are also used as weapons by them.
Their melee spread to many places, leaving corpses and debris everywhere.
Those powerful races have been completely wiped out, and those slightly weaker forces and races have also suffered heavy casualties.
It was their own people who took action.
The memetic virus developed by the Adeptus Mechanicus is unexpectedly useful.
Genocide was accomplished so easily.
Unfortunately, memetic viruses are not invincible.
This memetic virus, which can easily infect even a half-step immortal-level strongman, is also very simple to deal with.
Simply deleting the memory and completely erasing the weird words and rhymes would keep the meme virus out.
The problem is that this universe is all about fists.
Strength is paramount.
He believes that as long as his fist is hard enough and powerful enough, he can solve all problems.
As long as the fist is big enough, everything else is just fancy.
They will pay a heavy price for this idea.
Shi Tian and others also learned what happened from information sent back from the outside world.
This chaos can be described as the most horrific disaster in the history of this world.
Those powerful tribes killed each other in the fierce fighting, causing chaos and even the immortal weapons were all shattered.
Even if the rest didn't die, they wouldn't amount to anything.
The human race will prosper in this world.
They looked at John with more and more awe.
Even if they didn't understand why these powerful tribes were killing each other, they knew it was the imperial envoy who did it.
Those powerful tribes all have magical weapons in their stead. Even if the Demon Lord comes, it will be difficult to control them to kill each other.
The other party can do it easily.
Shi Tian and others were even more in awe of the holy emperor who only existed in John's mouth.
Those who can easily kill saints and half-step immortals are just insignificant members of the human empire.
To what terrible extent had the Holy Emperor, who controlled the entire empire, reached
Shi Tian felt that this sacred emperor was no less capable than the legendary emperors.
... ... ... .
The ancestral city of the Ichthyosaur tribe was destroyed, and all the tribe members were killed or injured.
The old patriarch and other powerful men died in the battle, and even the clan's magical weapon was shattered by heaven's punishment due to overuse.
Such a situation naturally attracted the attention of the ancestors in the fairy world.
Although they have become immortals, they have not completely severed ties with the lower world.
The luck of the ethnic group is also very helpful to their level.
If the tribe prospers and occupies more small worlds, their practice will be smoother.
If a tribe suffers a severe blow, its luck will plummet.
The ichthyosaur clan has been operating in the fairy world for a long time.
Their power is pretty good.
There are many immortal-level strong men, as well as top-level strong men at the half-step immortal king level who have a say in this immortal realm.
If a powerful Immortal King-level person could be born, their clan would be able to become one of the overlords of this fairyland.
When the immortal-level strongman who was in charge of checking the lower world saw the abandoned ancestral city and corpses everywhere, he became furious.
Who dares to destroy their Taoist lineage in the lower world and ruin their luck? Are they so ignorant of their own life and death
After reporting this news, the powerful fish dragon clan in the fairy world used secret methods to trace the situation in the lower world, but found that it was their own people killing each other.
A shocking war broke out between the various ethnic groups.
All the strong men who were half-step immortals from the lower world participated in the fight, fighting until they went mad and died.
“This is so weird!
It doesn't make sense why these guys are so crazy and fighting to the death!
”
"There must be something wrong, but they don't look like they are being controlled by the devil. Immortal weapons have the function of protecting their masters. If they are controlled by the devil, the immortal light will naturally wake them up."
"Did they kill each other voluntarily?"
Many powerful people in the immortal world discussed it, but could not get an answer.
The picture I got when I looked back was too weird.
Several ethnic groups that have existed peacefully for so many years.
The strong ones among them suddenly went crazy and slaughtered all the tribesmen.
A life-and-death battle broke out between them, until their immortal weapons were shattered and they all fell down.
What do they want
Is the picture happy
The more I think about it, the more frightened I get!
Many strong men felt a chill in their hearts. All this was too weird.
The ancestor of the fish dragon, who had been in seclusion, came out from the ancient land of slumber and answered the questions of many of the tribesmen.
"It's those extraterritorial demons."
The ancestor of the Fish Dragon Clan has already reached the peak of the Half-Step Immortal King level and is only one step away from becoming an Immortal King.
What's strange is that this ancestor exudes a dark, ominous and strange aura.
The whole body seemed to be melted, the facial features were disordered, and seven or eight eyes were blinking in the head.
There is nothing below the immortal level, but the realm after the immortal level will cause creatures to mutate. The higher the realm, the more terrifying their appearance.
"Is it the sound that echoes in the spiritual realm?" asked an immortal-level powerful figure from the Ichthyosaur Clan.
Every powerful person who has entered the Tao can sink his mind into the spiritual realm, absorb strength, and evolve his own Tao and Dharma.
During this period, the spiritual realm became no longer peaceful, and many terrifying illusions appeared.
A group of strange creatures holding golden double-headed eagle flags and with unclear appearances were slaughtering one world after another.
All life was slaughtered.
The sorrow and sadness contained in it are unimaginable.
The fairy world calls those strange creatures extraterritorial demons.
I thought those monsters were very far away from the fairyland in time and space and would not interfere with them.
Who would have thought that these guys would show up.
The method is so strange that it can control the mind without the help of any magic. It is really scary.
"Ancestor, what should we do? Should we send a few immortal-level warriors to the lower world to seek revenge?"
A tribesman asked the ancestor of the fish dragon for advice.
"No need. Those evil demons are not something that a few immortal-level warriors can deal with. Going down would only lead to our death." The Fish Dragon Ancestor shook his head. "The evil demons dared to invade the lower realms. Soon, they will definitely target the immortal realms. How can the Fish Dragon Clan fight alone? I will contact other powerful clans whose lower realms were also destroyed, and ask them to join me in summoning the many sects and forces in the Eastern Wasteland Immortal Realm to discuss fighting against the evil demons."
“No matter how powerful those evil demons are, they will never be able to defeat the countless immortal masters in the Eastern Wasteland, not to mention that there is also a quasi-emperor-level immortal master in the Eastern Wasteland. When the time comes, with the help of the power of the Eastern Wasteland Immortal Realm, revenge will be a piece of cake.”
Hearing this, many powerful people began to compliment him.
"The ancestor is really wise."
"That's amazing. This plan is perfect."
"When the time comes, those damned demons will be made to suffer a fate worse than death."
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Vast mountains, the mountain-controlling sect.
The protective magic circle broke under the gaze of many minotaurs.
Countless artillery shells fell on the magnificent buildings, setting off a series of explosions.
Those green-skinned demons howled and rushed into the Yushan Sect.
Fights broke out everywhere.
Before charging into the enemy camp, Hebin looked outside the mountain gate.
Everywhere you look, there's green.
The green-skinned demons are endless.
Is this the day I die
Is this the end of our clan
A sad thought emerged in Hebin's mind. He swung his battle axe and rushed into the enemy camp.
Terrifying power erupted with his roar, and terrifying blood rushed into the sky.
Even if today is the last moment, he will fight until the last drop of blood is shed.
These green-skinned demons have a special power.
Ranged spells do little damage to them.
Most of the spells they cast would be canceled out by a faint green glow.
The most effective way to kill the enemy is to use fists to hit the enemy's flesh and fight in close combat with weapons.
Hebin split the bodies of the green-skinned demons and chopped off their heads.
An unusually strong and tall green-skinned demon slashed at Heban, trying to chop off his head.
Hebin rolled over and avoided the terrible blow.
He sized up his new opponent.
The green-skinned demon was wearing heavy iron armor and had teeth forged from cast iron welded to its mouth.
Holding a giant machete, blood was dripping from it.
He Bin didn't know how many of his tribesmen had died at the hands of the other party, so he rushed forward angrily.
He blocked the opponent's blow with the battle axe in his hand, then punched him in the face, causing his metal jaw to collapse.
When the opponent lost his balance and retreated, Hebin swung his battle axe and chopped off his head.
The head flew out.
It was crushed by both sides in the melee.
The headless body fell to the ground and twitched.
He Bin took a deep breath and planned to find the next one.
No matter what, he will drag enough green-skinned demons to death.
But when he looked back, his eyes widened with fear.
A green-skinned demon as big as a mountain walked towards him.
His head was a huge block of iron, with only a hint of red visible where his eyes would be.
With sharp fangs growing out of its mouth and growling softly, it looks like a giant beast from ancient times.
The heavy armor was equipped with weapons that even He Bin could not recognize.
He walked over, and a metal limb extended from behind, spewing azure flames.
He Bin watched as a tribesman was touched by the flames and the iron armor on his body melted into molten iron.
The huge body was burned to charcoal in a few seconds, emitting a foul smell.
He Bin rushed forward with a battle axe in hand, wanting to chop the terrifying demon to death.
... ... .
Scarface easily captured the most powerful Tauren warrior.
He used his mechanical limbs to firmly grasp the opponent's limbs.
Scarface Fang slowly exerted force and tore the opponent into pieces bit by bit as the opponent roared.
The bright red blood just dripped down like that.
The broken body was thrown somewhere by him at random.
Whatever story this minotaur had, it didn't matter.
He is dead.
The race was also exterminated.
Nothing makes sense anymore.
The battle did not last long.
After the last minotaur screamed, there were no more screams.
This race was annihilated.
The orcs plundered their spoils, taking away all the spirit crystals, elixirs, weapons and various equipment.
An imperial double-headed eagle flag was planted in the ruins, declaring the ownership of this world.
Scarface looked around and saw all around him were excited orc boys.
He used his clumsy brain to think about where to go next for a bigger WAAAAAGH!
A screen of light suddenly appeared in front of him.
Human officials in uniform appeared in the light curtain windows.
"Orc warlord Scarface, you have a new mission, get ready to go. Your emperor will be there soon."
"Is it such a small world again? Scarface Fang is disgusted by such small worlds. They are not WAAAAGH enough." Scarface Fang said to the human official in the window.
"Don't worry, you can fight as much as you want this time. You will have countless enemies as you destroy one world and move to another."
"Don't lie to me, human." Scarface spoke in standard Gothic. "I don't need to do these little scenes at all. It's a complete waste of my time."
Hearing this, the human official looked at Scarface and smiled.
"No one will lie to you. I am even praying for you, a poor orc warlord. I hope you won't be slaughtered by those alien species as soon as you land."
"No one can kill me." Scarfaced Fang roared, "You will know how powerful Scarfaced Fang is. Any enemy will be blown up by me."