Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Starry battlefields, clouds and tigers, thunder and wind.

Even if it is not possible to transmit a dead silent vacuum of sound waves, it is torn by the roar of the artillery and the collision of the starship, tearing out a gap leading directly to the deepest of the Nine Yellow Springs, causing the tormented demons there to scream and cry.

Shining stars are swirled by spiritual fluctuations, dragged into a bunch of spiral light, and the light is radiated into colorful, brilliant spots, like an absurd master, waving ink with human blood, life and even the soul, painting scary scrolls.

A moment ago, a major battleship crushed like Emerald Mountain often became a fragmented wreckage after a glittering light bulb “kissed”, spraying matter and fuel, wandering irregularly on all sides, like growing countless tentacles, dancing with hands and feet dancing a dance of death.

Not to mention the high on weekdays, the immortals, in this scorching lava, in the mud of the current, and their despicable termites are no different, like the dead leaves in the autumn wind, not even half a scream in time to emit, become the insignificant dust in the star sea, mixed with the wreckage of the starship, and become a large piece of cold garbage.

Tearing, traction, disassembly and agglomeration, Li Yao spent an entire hundred years of light and shade in a second, and walked 10 billion kilometers in a single step, appearing very abruptly in the center of the star battlefield.

Even after 10,000 four-dimensional jumps, the dizziness and spinning of each jump remains unfamiliar.

Especially this precise jump of ultra-short distance, like a super shuttle with speeds to the limit, just started, and then had to brake instantly. Hardson set the speed to zero, with no buffer at all, causing extreme damage to the human body and even to the divine soul.

Li Yao's five-dirty six hearts and brains, like they hit each other 10,000 times in a second.

Even if he forcibly suppresses the spirits that chemize the divine rank, he can't help but suppress the urge to spit out his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

However, ignoring this minor after-effect of a jump is still a fairly successful and fortunate jump.

He didn't jump into either the core of a planet, or directly into the main reactor of a ship - although the odds of these things happening are minimal, there's no shortage of bad luck getting hit by a billionth of a chance.

Li Yao once saw a picture of someone jumping into the starship reactor. It was called a tragedy. He would rather be hanged and killed alive by Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi than end up like that.

Li Yao discharged the buffer gel from the ball protection compartment with seven hands, initiated a scanning and communication method that filled the ball protection compartment, and stirred his own minds to the limit, scanned the entire surrounding battlefield, and tried to get in touch with Boss Bai.

He must first find out where he is, and also tell where the fleet of Thunder Cheng Tiger and Cloud Snow Wind is - nearly 100,000 starships duel, the battlefield moves to millions of kilometers in diameter, after a round of confrontation between the two sides, the radius of any spin is hundreds of thousands of kilometers, observation by the naked eye alone, not at all discernible.

Scan Fabao feeds astronomical digital information to the light screen, like flooding towards Li Yao Chung.

Li Yao's brain almost screamed and even used his ears and nostrils as heat sinks to eject white smoke, quickly processing intricate data and analyzing the flames of light and traces of spiritual energy fluctuations in both fleets.

Soon, a dense numbness appeared on a tiny three-dimensional three-dimensional light screen, gradually converging into two oceans of light.

This is Scan Phantom detecting the tail flame of a starship.

By scanning both sides for ultra-high radiation from the source to the outside world, the speed of the starship, the tail flame reaching at least 5,000 degrees or more, is mixed with a large amount of special fuel, the quantity of both sides and the quality of the starship can be roughly determined, and even the severity of the formation and the command capability of the commander can be initially seen.

By the same token, when a starship strikes at full speed and breaks through a certain star area, its source of constant spiritual energy fluctuations will also leave a clear radiation trail behind.

It's like moving on a dusty glass window with your fingers, and it leaves a clear mark.

These marks are the criteria for judging the trajectory of the ship's movement and inferring the morale, formation and even combat power of both sides.

Li Yao was able to carry more than a dozen and twenty passengers in this circular protection compartment, but now he is the only one. The rest of the seats have been demolished and temporarily installed with the most advanced scanning method of the Universal Chamber of Commerce. In just 10 minutes, a large amount of battlefield data has been collected, which gives him a fairly clear picture of the fleet of both sides.

At a distance of millions of kilometres, it is natural not to see the exact image of each battleship of the Thunder Fleet, each of which is a dust-sized light spot.

But all the light points are neatly arranged together, condensed into a beautiful and stunning geometry, and in the hypervelocity movement, the geometry is constantly changing form, from arc to cone, from triangle to cube, and from cube to absolutely precise sphere.

It's like a giant hand with a pair of demons, pulling each starship, making them appear in the most appropriate place, playing the perfect note - the note of death!

Even after the passing of tens of thousands of starships, the traces of radiation remained intact, as if they were in absolute parallel.

Such a precise command capability can no longer be described by the word "perfect”, it is simply a numbness of scalp and a shock of courage.

Li Yao has not even seen the ability to do this on Boss Bai - after all, Boss Bai is a star thief. Despite the memory boost of a serious sword, the command art is still more heavenly, surprisingly victorious, and there are few examples of such textbooks typically classic face-to-face duel.

Opposite the cloud and snow wind fleet on the other side, in fact, the number of starships under command is more than Thunder into a tiger, but the formation is slightly sparse and messy. Although it is also a fierce full speed rush, the remaining radiation traces are twisted and messed up.

This is the gap between the command arts and the will to fight.

Cloud and Snow Wind's command was far from Lei Chenghu's, and his main fleet was packed with warlord troops and miscellaneous armies. Only by relying on the power of several King Kong super arsenals could it force these starships to advance.

The result of the collision is plausible.

But there was a moment when two dense, numb oceans of light slowly moved together and seemed to merge completely into one group.

But each other hit the sublight velocity, like an ancient horseman's duel, nobody could hold the velocity, quickly wore it through, swapped directions.

In such a staggered fashion, there are countless lightpoints extinguishing in each other's light oceans - every lightpoint extinguishing represents a starship's war damage or even total annihilation.

At this point, we can see the disparity between the commanding arts and training abilities of the two commanders.

Lei Chenghu's side, even if a large number of light points are extinguished instantly, the remaining light points fill the void with the fastest possible speed, maintaining the impervious and perfect formation through constant geometric variation and adjustment.

The sphere is still a sphere, and the matrix is still a matrix, just a slightly smaller turn than just now.

The battle against the clouds and snowstorms was as incomplete as it had been eaten by dogs, and the black spots left behind after the starships had dimmed, spreading like mold, and even a large number of light spots had left the service unauthorized, leaving the open sea and fleeing wildly - warlord forces and miscellaneous armies that could not withstand the damage of war and fled.

As a result, Lei Chenghu completed the assembly in just over half an hour, and turned around with a very beautiful spot, ready to rush again; while the cloud and snow wind are still desperately pulling together the main force, stopping the collapse of troops and not organizing effective formation at all.

In such a situation, he could not even make an orderly retreat, and any signs of retreat would instantly turn into mutual trampling and catastrophic collapse.

Li Yao sighed, even outsiders like him could see that Yun Xuefeng was about to lose.

Cloud and Snow Wind may not have performed so badly, but he has overestimated his prestige and underestimated the shamelessness of warlord forces and miscellaneous armies. The cost of swallowing large numbers of scattered soldiers has been to drastically reduce the rigidity and flexibility of formation, even if the formerly strong family elite has been dragged by these shameless men to play true combat.

In Li Yao's view, he might as well not have solicited any warlord troops and miscellaneous armies from the beginning. He would have fought with a loyal Yunjia fleet and a thunderous fleet for a long time!

However, winning or losing the match between Yun and Tiger is not something Li Yao should consider.

All he cares about is how he's going to unwittingly slice into it and see Ray as a tiger.

“Didi Didi Didi! ”

A rushing noise came from the communication channel, and with the help of Xiaoming and Wenwen's super resistance to interference, the data chain between him and the “Alloy Virus" was finally connected again!

However, Boss Bai brought an unexpected message.

Xiaoming and Wenwen did invade the tactical chain of the Surprised Fleet through the port vulnerabilities of the Enemy Self-Identification System, using the Seven Seas Big Market as a springboard.

But when they searched, they found out that Lei Chenghu had replaced a brand new flagship.

Although also known as the Iron Currents, the new flagship was carefully selected from a large number of captured starships after the revolutionary occupation of Emperor Dudu, and was reinforced before being given to Lei Chenghu, symbolizing the importance that the revolutionary party "god of war" Lei Chenghu attached.

The new flagship has just entered the battlefield, and its internal structure and associated parameters are top secret, and even Xiaoming and Mandarin can't search for half a dot of useful data.