"Impossible! Forty-seven sublimators joined forces, and there was even a formation tailored by the chief scientist, and they couldn't stop him!"

"I can't be defeated! I, the overlord of the Nine Domains of the Blue Sea Clan, how can I be defeated here!"

"Don't say it, let's take the opportunity to escape, I'm afraid that the blue starfish won't be safe!"

Countless Blue Sea Clansmen were so frightened that they even wanted to flee.

only to find that they had no way to escape.

"Don't even think about leaving!" Lan Xingchen's roaring voice resounded in the minds of all the Blue Sea Clansmen, "Luck is in me, the general trend is in me! After so many years of scientific education, are you all illiterate? Don't you all understand the law of luck?!"

"Once the life of this planet shrinks, fear and even start a large-scale escape from its home planet - it is equivalent to admitting defeat and surrendering and giving up luck!"

"What kind of luck does a race that has no determination to die, no racial honor, no desire to fight, and only knows how to be greedy for life and fear of death, and greedy for pleasure?

"Not to mention the death of those alien beasts, how many people did my Blue Sea Clan sacrifice in the early stage of the experiment? Now, these soul sublimators who could have been high are still fighting to the death on the front line, you just want to escape? I will run away from you spicy next door!"

"I really want to enjoy the good treatment of all the citizens of the Blue Sea Clan, and I don't want to bear it at all when I encounter something? Lao Tzu can't wait to slap you to death and wash away the shame of my Blue Sea Clan's Nine Domains Overlord!"

Lan Xingchen was really furious, and his emotions were out of control to the extreme. It was hard to imagine that such a crude and unbearable word could be passed from the mind of the chief scientist.

He unexpectedly used the final spatial force field of the Blue Sea Clan to directly lock the planets where the Blue Sea Clan was located!

Even from space, you can see that layers of prismatic distorted space emerge, and they actually envelop the entire planet!

The people of the Blue Sea Clan were crazy, and some people were furious, and even scolded the eighteenth generation of Lan Xingchen's ancestors.

There are also Blue Sea people who feel guilty and ashamed of their previous cowardice.

There are even more people who have a burning sense of racial honor, roaring angrily, full of fighting spirit, willing to die generously, and even take the initiative to apply for the appearance of a new sublimator who voluntarily sacrifices to achieve the appearance of a new sublimator without enough alien souls, contributing a small force of one hundred thousandth......

Crisis is a mirror.

Some people are fighting on the front line, with a determined heart, treating death as home, and dedicating everything. There are people who complain and complain about everything, but they don't think that they are also comfortable enjoying the benefits of colonization and oppression, and even regard other races as ants as a legitimate thing.

And the battle that affects the fate of the entire race, although it is in an extremely slow and strange process, has also reached a critical moment that people are waiting for.

Lin Fei's sword blade was about to pierce into Lan Zhiyin's eyebrows.

And Lan Zhiyin's soul annihilation energy pointed directly at the primordial god, and it was also condensed in a palm that was slapped slowly with difficulty.

The Beihai Soul Martial Sword was the first to reach Lan Zhiyin's eyebrows after all.

"Whew-"

In an instant, Lan Zhiyin's spirit existence showed signs of distortion. There was even a trace of soul power twisting, escaping in all directions, as if it was about to be completely wiped out by the Six Annihilation Sword Twenty-Three!

That trace of the power of the six realms of reincarnation rotated wildly, fused with the great power of Sword Twenty-three, and the destructive power was far beyond imagination!

But Lan Zhiyin is not alone.

The distortion was only instantaneous, and then her soul was restored again. If you look closely, you can see that the entire spatial soul formation is vibrating, stirring up layers of ripple-like fluctuations.

The formation and the other forty-six immortal powerhouses who were connected to one were all one, and they actually shared the destructive power of this sword!

Assuming that the strength of forty-six catties is concentrated on one point and hits the vital point of an ordinary person, that person will probably die completely.

What if it could be shared among forty-six people?

Is the power of a pound so terrible?

Lin Fei struggled to move forward!

The body of the primordial god shone brightly, and the six patterns merged into one, shrouded in a large number of golden runes. Even if it was a primordial god body, the muscles on his arms were bulging, and his muscles were swollen, filled with a terrifying sense of power.

The blade of the sword advanced half an inch with difficulty.

The entire space began to vibrate violently, and even a terrible scream from the soul could be heard, as if the soul had been beaten into the eighteenth layer of hell and was suffering inhuman torture.

Lan Xingchen originally held a teacup and watched the live broadcast sluggishly, although he was holding the tea, he forgot to drink it, and he was completely affected by the battle situation.

Seeing this scene, his tentacles shook, and the teacup fell to the ground with a "snap". It is also thanks to the extraordinary toughness of the material, which can be regarded as the most precious core material in ordinary energy, technology and civilization, and it has not been broken.

"With your own strength, you can shake the Space Soul Array, and forty-seven sublimators?!"

"What kind of interstellar joke are you making, the power is divided among forty-seven parts, and each one has the possibility of killing an Ascension?!" he roared, and his tentacles slammed the cup away, causing it to be in excruciating pain and even blood.

But Lan Xingchen didn't seem to notice anything, just clutched his tentacles, looking like he wanted to kill.

Your mother isn't scientific at all, okay?

Well, it seems that Lin Fei doesn't take the scientific route either, it's Xiuzhen......

But isn't that true?

What a fart!

When other cultivators saw this scene, they were afraid that they would be so frightened that their souls would not possess their bodies!

It's like a mortal in the demonless plane, it is acceptable to kill a person or a cow with one punch, but if one punch blows up an armored tank or even an aircraft carrier.......

This level of shocking scene has been seen with people's own eyes, and it is no longer possible to blame others for roaring out of shape, even if they are scared on the spot or even kneel and shout "fairy", it is not too much, right?!

But this is Lin Fei's current power.

The wisps of soul essence were swallowed up by the six picture scrolls, and were worn out and dissipated in the rotation.

I'm afraid that the Sword Saint will be shocked when he sees it-Master still has a hand, and Sword Twenty-Three can be upgraded to such a big level?!

But Lan Zhiyin's belated palm was finally patted.

The power of consciousness to influence matter, coupled with the terrifying soul nature of the forty-seven ascended beings.

The real embodiment of its attack is the combination of antimatter and negative energy.

Spirits are made up of negative energy, so they are called evil things, and they fear thunder with strong positive sexual energy.

The antimatter particles condensed into a pitch-black short sword, which flashed with a black light that was condensed and compressed by majestic negative energy, just by looking at it, it was as if the soul had been devoured, making all the Blue Sea Clan people watching the battle lose their minds in an instant, and the four brain regions were blank.

No matter where you are, what you are doing, you are stuck in the same place.

"Poof!"

Lan Zhiyin also pierced Lin Fei's body with a sword blade.