Chapter 82 Hunting
Chapter 82 Hunting
"Yes, Master!" the spaceship's intelligent life form replied in a slightly mechanical, monotonous voice.
"Enter the starting point and the direction of Qingpu Wang..."
"The budget has identified 119 locations where immortal titles have been bestowed..."
"The spatial deviation of the shipping lane is 10 billion kilometers..."
"Route generation in progress..."
"Generation complete, proceeding to the first objective!"
The black, saucer-shaped G-class spaceship traced a slight arc across the desert sky, leaving a long trail of flame as it flew southeast.
Minutes later, we arrived above the desert, 8 million kilometers away.
"This should be the 'Rock Mountain Clan,' living in an extremely remote region of the universe. They belong to the 'Rock-type Life Forms,' and their strength is at the initial stage of the Marquis rank!"
A bloodthirsty smile flashed in the eyes of Taiqing's clone. "They're from the Mechanical Race! We can kill them!"
Anyone who isn't on the human side is among Lin Yi's hunting targets.
"Whoosh!"
Taiqing's clone's detection device was far more advanced than that of the Rock Mountain Clan's Marquis-level cultivator. Even as he approached the desert oasis where the other party was located, they still did not detect his presence.
"Die!" The Taiqing clone did not disturb the Shangqing and Yuqing clones who were cultivating.
With a thought, the Scaleless Sword suddenly appeared on his back.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
The secret-patterned longsword shattered with a crash, transforming into 1081 fish-scale-shaped longswords. With the sword intent activated, these fish-scale-shaped longswords converged into a silver river of sword light, instantly blasting through the bushes of the desert oasis and striking the underground cave where the Rock Mountain Clan's Marquis was hiding. Wherever the sword light reached, a huge rift in space appeared!
The continental land, which could withstand the battle of an immortal military lord without suffering large-scale damage, was instantly reduced to dust by the sword strike of the Scale-Wielding Blade, controlled by the sword intent of the Taiqing clone.
"Who?" It was only at this moment that Feng Hou of the Rock Mountain Clan realized he had been attacked. He was both shocked and furious. A pair of giant axes appeared in his hands. These giant axes were so sharp that they seemed to tear through space.
At a glance, Feng Hou of the Yanshan tribe saw Taiqing's clone standing above the oasis like a demon god, as well as the silver sword light slashing towards him.
He roared, "Humans, you're asking for death!"
The next second, the pair of giant axes suddenly changed. The axe blades, which were originally sharp enough to cut through space, now instantly released countless cracks that could cut through space.
The rifts that tore through space converged into a massive, pitch-black net, enveloping Taiqing's clone.
The giant net formed by the spatial rifts seemed to tear apart the entire land of the Yanji Continent, leaving the ground shattered and a scene of apocalypse.
"Bang!"
The giant axe converged with the river of sword light, and they collided!
The spatial fragments vibrated and distorted, and the powerful shockwave instantly spread for hundreds of thousands of kilometers, shaking the already shattered earth and rocks.
And the result of the collision—
"How is this possible..." The Marquis of Yanshan was sent flying backward, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief. "My divine body has lost 18% in an instant!"
"This human is a king!"
"Still at the peak of his reign!!!"
Realizing the power of Taiqing's clone, Fenghou of the Yanshan Clan flew away into the distance without hesitation.
At the same time, he quickly sent out distress messages to his allies in the vicinity through the machine race's communication system.
"Help! Help! We've encountered a human King-level expert, possibly at the peak of the King-level!"
Like humans, once the members of the machine race call for help, the message will be quickly relayed to all allies within a 100 billion kilometer radius through the communication system. The 100 billion kilometer radius is quite significant. In the primordial universe, unless teleportation is used, the maximum speed of flight is only sub-light speed, 30 kilometers per second. Traveling 100 billion kilometers would take most of a day.
The rescue operation took more than half a day, which was basically pointless, as the person seeking help was likely dead.
The Mech race has a large number of allies.
"We've encountered a human King-level expert! And at the peak of the King-level?!" This news quickly reached the ears of the powerful members of the Machine Race and many other races within the Machine Race Alliance.
"How could a peak-level King-rank expert appear here on the Yanji Continent? Why isn't he seeking opportunities in places like the Star Tower? What is he doing on the Yanji Continent?"
But they showed no intention of going to the rescue.
"Going against a human at the peak of the King-level powerhouse realm would be suicide!"
"Poor fellow, clearly throwing his life away, who would go?"
"This guy is incredibly unlucky! To actually encounter a human at the peak of the King level here, his luck is simply heaven-defying!"
"There are peak-level human kings lurking around here. Looks like I need to get away from here!"
……
The number of kings on the Yanji Continent is very small. Among them, only three belong to the mechanical race and happen to be within this range of 10 billion kilometers.
However, after careful consideration, these two powerful kings did not hesitate to abandon the rescue.
After all, the kings here have a clear understanding of their own strength. Not to mention whether they can come to the rescue in time, even if they can, they are certainly no match for the peak human kings!
Most likely, they would run over, rescue the person, and then escape together.
To sacrifice one's own divine body to save people, and possibly even perish, how could that be possible!
If the distress signal is sent by a member of the Machine Race or a powerful member of their own race, then they will definitely come to the rescue.
What about the other races in the faction? Let them die, what does it have to do with me?
……
"Run! Run! Run!" The Marquis of Yanshan tribe was terrified. At this moment, he wished he could conjure up a pair of wings.
Unfortunately, he couldn't conjure wings, and as a rock-based life form, his strengths lay in defense and regeneration, not speed. How could he possibly compare in speed to the sword intent of the Taiqing avatar, a peak-level King-ranked being?
"Boom!"
In the blink of an eye, a galaxy-like sword light tore through the earth and the void, rushing fiercely toward him.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! I can't escape!" Seeing the sword light slashing towards him like a teleportation, Feng Hou of the Rock Mountain Clan roared in his heart.
But he dared not let the sword strike him. Just now, the opponent's casual sword strike first shattered the earth, and after being weakened by the giant axe, it could annihilate 18% of his divine body.
If he hadn't blocked it, one sword strike might have killed him instantly.
The gap between immortals is also extremely large!
Although Taiqing's clone did not unleash its full power, it still possessed 5 times the power of a Realm Lord. Meanwhile, the Rock Mountain Clan's Marquis title, at the initial level, only had a little over a thousand times the power of an Immortal God. With a difference of tens of times, it was not surprising that it was instantly killed.
"Boom!"
The Marquis of Yanshan wielded his double axes and smashed them fiercely towards the Milky Way. Instantly, his divine body trembled violently, and it rapidly annihilated.
"It's even stronger now! With this sword strike, I lost 25% of my divine body!" Feng Hou of the Rock Mountain Clan roared in agony.
With just two strikes, his divine body was reduced to only 57%.
Losing more than 10% of one's divine body will already have a certain impact on one's strength, and if it exceeds one-third, one's strength will decline significantly.
That would make it even more impossible to resist human attacks!
"Spare me! I'm a human king, please spare me!"
"Otherwise, I will self-destruct, and you will also be injured!" Feng Hou of the Yanshan Clan urgently transmitted his voice.
He was slower than his opponent, so there was absolutely no way he could escape.
They can fight, but they are absolutely no match for the opponent.
There is only surrender and certain death!
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