Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 2641: Black Crazy!

Wu Yingqi's energy supply center next to the Golden Crystal Tower also went to its limits when the ideas of hundreds of powerful men and tens of thousands of Royal Forest Army were emptied.

Tens of thousands of tons of computed crystals are instantly converted into the purest spiritual energy, continuously imported into the golden crystal tower through plumbing as thick as a python.

For a moment, the entire golden crystal tower seemed to become transparent, releasing a supernova explosion.

Originally embedded on the surface of the golden crystal tower, the floodplain symbols seem to have been injected with a whole new life, awakened from hundreds of thousands of years of dust seals, stretched out their strokes, wrapped around each other and formed a fresh face.

At first, this face was like hundreds of strong men in the Golden Crystal Tower, including Li Yao and Longyang Jun.

But with the resonance of their brains, and the guidance of Wu Yingqi, gradually, all faces became exactly the same after slowly creeping, Wu Yingqi's face!

“Nutrition! Nutrition! ”

Waving ripples from the top of the golden crystal tower, fuelled by the raging power, evolved into a black column of light visible to the naked eye, directly stabbing the "firing well” above it.

This silhouette is not an absolutely straight up and down pipe, but it is like a hollow tree with teeth dancing claws that continue to rage all around it, except that the walls of the pipe are painted in a silver glow like a mirror.

The black column of light enters it, after repeated turbulence, collision and refraction, it concentrates more and more firmly, like a dragon that devours the heavens and the earth, jumping out of the ground, straight into the sky, breaking through the Nine Heavens!

On the ground, within 10,000 miles of each other, people saw a black dragon rising up, tearing a thick cloud open a vortex-like gap and shooting it into the star sea.

The black dragon source is endless, and there is no end to it. Just like this, the La La is lying between the heavens and the earth, freely demonstrating its power.

Suddenly, the sky is dark, the wind and clouds change, the mountains and rains come to the wind, the black clouds dominate the city to destroy, and the entire star is filled with the oppression of the Black Star Emperor to capture the soul.

Countless people were so deeply shocked by the alien phase of the Qingyang River that they couldn't speak for half a day.

Even more trembling, kneeling down to worship, pleading for such a "miracle” to help them defend themselves against their impending enemies.

Innovative soldiers on the ground, on the orders of "above", formed a neat battlefield, facing the direction of the Black Dragon, opened public communication channels and prepared to receive “holy lessons” from the top.

Wu Yingqi's primary target was not the people on Starscream, it was just a collateral effect of his escaped brain wave.

People on Starscream don't know how horrible this black dragon really is —— but they'll soon find out.

The black dragon went straight to the sun.

……

Polar celestial realm, the nearest point in the intersecting orbit of the fifth and fourth planets, the celestial stars.

A brilliant United Fleet, cruel and elegant, not rushing to the enemy, no, a prey, no, a “toy” to be crushed by it.

Looking at it, within sight, are the tail flames of the starships, forming a vast river of flames of light that darkens the stars.

The starships are so densely arranged that the spiritual shields are constantly rubbing and colliding, shaking a circle of colorful ripples, more like for this unprecedented army, dressed with colorful clouds and bright armor. Every step further, it leaves intense traces of fire behind it, thousands of tail flames scratching through the remnants of the star sea, like thousands of burning arrows, and shooting at Emperor City!

At this moment, no one doubts the forthcoming victory, from the Imperial Fleet Commander, who stands atop the bridge, to the lowest sailor in the muffled chamber.

Almost every star battle fortress and planetary defense base falls into their hands.

And they have dispersed the most aggressive attack formations, capable of releasing fire to its limits in an instant.

The revolutionary army is still retreating in synchronous orbit with Starscream and even hiding in the atmosphere - like an ostrich with its head buried in the gravel, thinking that if it can't see the enemy, the enemy will disappear on its own.

This is ridiculous!

A number of immortals belonging to the four great families have already thought about attacking the Emperor after wiping their hands, how should they exasperate their happiness.

At this point, the black dead light emitted from the stars crossed the vast ocean of stars and beamed directly into the sun.

At first, no one or apparatus discovered the existence of dead light.

After all, its target is not the Imperial Fleet of the Four Families, and in the vast sea of stars it is even more insignificant than an elongated black line.

But……

The distance between the stars and the sun is about 600 light seconds.

When the black dead light hits the sun for ten minutes, the sun reacts.

At this time, there are countless officers and soldiers of the Four Grand Family Imperial Fleet, staring at the brilliant sun.

The sun is almost the only reference point for soldiers and soldiers who are stunned in narrow compartments and cannot vent the intention of killing - the stars are too small and too bleak to emerge from the stars and oceans.

Someone first discovered that a little black dot appeared on the sun, like a noise from a light shadow signal transmission, like dust from a lens, more like a delusion of their own.

However, after a long wait, the black dots have not disappeared. Instead, the more they become, the bigger they become, as if...

The sun simultaneously opened 100 pairs of black eyes, meaning staring deeply at this fleet, the most powerful and arrogant fleet of human civilization that exists.

The most absurd and horrifying scene should have provoked countless shouts from the ranks and file.

But both the lower soldiers and the commanders on the bridge were deeply deterred by this nightmarish image, forgetting to react for a moment, and even being deprived of heartbeat and breath.

The dark eyes on the sun continue to expand, and several black eyes merge together into a creeping, twisted black spot that gradually turns into a face that is either humble or deep or angry or calm, and eventually all faces converge into a huge face, a face that looks like a large mouthful of blood basin.

That's Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi.

Of course, the power of the Golden Crystal Tower is not enough to make such an exaggerated change in the surface of the star, but it is enough to act as an amplifier of a mental attack, to plunge all those bathed in the sun into terrible nightmares, and to easily interfere with their retina and visual nerves, making them confused between reality and hallucination, lost in Wu Yingqi's will.

In the fanatical hallucinations of the crowd, the sun continues to expand - it has been completely polluted black by dark spots and stretches out hundreds of thousands of black fire tongues, each tens of millions of kilometers long, that can easily wrap around nearby asteroids, not to mention their dusty fleets, and before the fire tongues arrive, solar storms have turned into a stream of particles that destroy dead ripples and penetrating forces, sweeping their starships and bases behind them, filling every compartment, every lane, every shuttle of space and every pair of crystals on board, and even filling all of them with ear canals, eyes, cerebral cortex and deep inside their minds.

No one - whether looking directly at the sun or not - can resist its power.

“Dip, Dip, Dip! ”

All starships are bursting with screaming tsunamis, each curtain is flooded with warlords' ripples, and the numbers on the console jump wildly reminding them that in just five minutes, the energy and radiation output has risen to an order of magnitude, impacting paralytically on the starship's spiritual shield and power compartment and on the fast-moving pharmacopoeia units, and that even officers and soldiers who fail to take level 9 radiation precautions may be exposed to lethal irradiation doses, causing irreversible damage.

But there are no more soldiers or even commanders who care about this minor damage, because everyone is immersed in the black sun and in a cosmic movement that reverts to magnificence and depth, as if flowing from ancient times to the future.

Each of them is a little water bead in the river of civilization, a little note in the rejoicing movement, they can't change anything, they can't manipulate anything, they can only merge into the river and the movement, to sing, to pomp, to follow, to yield.

In the turbulence of this long river, the sound of this movement, their brains seem to rely on the brilliance of the sun, condensed into an unprecedented mesh covering the sun, gaining an enlightenment that cannot be described in ink.

Just now, at the base of Starscream, in the Golden Crystal Tower, Wu Yingqi forcibly infused those floods of information deep into Li Yao's brain, and it also continued to infiltrate these people's brains.

However, compared to Wu Yingqi's “following the good temptation” to Li Yao, this time the infusion is simpler and more rude, with the taste of Golden Mouth Yu, which cannot be disputed.

In the first round of infused officers and soldiers, many of their brains could not withstand the violent ripples of solar amplification, but in a trance of love, seven tricks bled, eyeballs protruded, eardrums torn, until the final “wave waves” a few sounds, cerebrovascular system burst, skewed oblique paralysis soft ground, and perished on the spot.

Moreover, because Wu Yingqi's indoctrination and their original heart are seriously in conflict, they can neither resist Wu Yingqi's will to be magnified tens of millions times by the sun, nor can they reverse their own heart, and immediately fire into the demon, turning into a madman who only knows to kill, a beast who cries and cries.

But more people are like drowning people caught in black mud. After the initial confusion and panic, hypnotized fanaticism appeared on their faces. The cerebral cortex was deeply branded by the power of the sun. Wu Yingqi's will was created, creating unquestionable and even unthinkable new beliefs.

Long live the Black Star Emperor, long live the New Empire, true human civilization, long live!