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Hidden Dragon Galaxy –
In the luxurious grand hall, the Good Fortune Saint Son sat on the throne. He looked at the projection of the battle array disc that showed a huge star map.
He was wearing a golden battle armor, and a thick robe fell on his back and fused onto the floor. One hand held a precious cup of wine as he inhaled and swung it. Periodically, he would point at a position on the map and a beautiful maid then took out a jewel and marked the place he meant.
The jewel itself has a variation of the force field around it that allows it to float in the air.
Slowly, half a star map was half filled with gems.
The Good Fortune Saint Son looked at this map and smiled.
"Ji Xian'er, I want to see how you will escape my grasp this time!"
The most suspicious area of the Hidden Dragon Galaxy already had a predetermined detection force field. If any human were to cross this field of detection power then the saints would discover their existence and pursue them like a hunter chasing a rabbit.
Now, what the saints must do is to continue searching and narrowing down areas that may be inhabited.
With the support of absolute strength, the feeling of circling Xiao Moxian and hunting her caused the Good Fortune Saint Son to be filled with all sorts of pleasant thoughts.
"Xiao Moxian, there will be a day when you belong to me!"
The Good Fortune Saint Son smirked maliciously as he subconsciously grasped with his hand, as if he could suppress Xiao Moxian between his fingers.
The truth was that after living for such a long time, the Good Fortune Saint Son had enjoyed all the physical pleasure that could be offered in this world. He had once coveted peerless women and had even conquered some of them, but now all of these desires had dimmed.
The only thing that could satisfy him now was his deep ambition to become the sole ruler of the 33 Heavens.
But Xiao Moxian was different. Xiao Moxian was his shame, a stain that would forever mark his heart, a subject he constantly ridiculed among the saints.
At her engagement party, she is betrayed; this already challenges a man's boundaries. But it's not even the end. What was worse was that when he tried to recover his face, he was then brutally beaten by a man much younger than him.
Even if all the shame and disgrace experienced by the Good Fortune Child in his life were to be added together, it still could not compare to that day at the Monster Emperor's longevity feast.
As the Good Fortune Saint Son thought of Lin Ming, he felt his teeth itch.
The Good Fortune Saint Son was much stronger than before, and was considered invincible among Empyreans. He really wished that Lin Ming was still alive so he could ruthlessly trample Lin Ming under his feet.
But what a pity, Lin Ming was dead. Since he could not recover his honor by defeating Lin Ming then he would do the next best thing and snatch Xiao Moxian, the woman that Lin Ming loved. She would turn Xiao Moxian into her prostitute and vent all her frustrations on her body, crushing and humiliating her so that she could resolve the hatred in her heart.
To capture Xiao Moxian was the same as plucking out a thorn in his heart. With this, his mental state would reach perfection and he would be able to attack the True God realm.
When the Good Fortune Saint Son was enjoying his wine with a satisfied smile, a group of people suddenly walked in. They fell to their knees nervously, saying, “Your Highness Saint Son, trouble has occurred. ”
"Stop your panic!" The Good Fortune Saint Son frowned as his happy mood was disturbed. With the saints triumphantly pushing forward, the so-called issue is usually a matter with the holy forces in pursuit of another or perhaps even some detention camp has been captured. "What's that?"
The several holy disciples glanced at each other. Then, someone braced himself and said, "The Blue Horn Galaxy has been attacked by an unknown force and the losses are very serious. Almost all of our people in the kingdom of Gods and above have been exterminated! ”
The Good Fortune Saint Son wine glass broke. Bright red juice dyed the red floor, as if flesh and blood were spilled. "What did you say!?"
The eyes of the Good Fortune Saint Son shone with disbelief.
Ever since the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign had gone into seclusion to use Famine to swallow the Nine Shifts Heavenly Dao, part of the orders of the holy army had been given to him. He was well aware of the power that had been sent to the Blue Horn Galaxy. There were upper Empyreans personally attending the area and lower Empyreans should have also caught up by now.
Moreover, there were three Great World Kings who had fused with starving blood and flesh. At the critical moment, if they were to undergo a body metamorphosis then they really should be able to display a combat power equivalent to an Empyrean.
In other words, it was the same as the five Empyreans stationed on the Blue Horn Galaxy!
Moreover, there were also many Holy Gods and World Kings, and even the hundred Starving Legion members whose lowest cultivation were at the peak of the Sacred Lord realm.
It is a terrifying power. If one of the few strongest human influences in the wild universe were to attack such a force, they would find it hard to win, let alone annihilate their enemies!
In addition, the Good Fortune Saint Son was well aware of the approximate position of influences that posed a threat at all, such as Mount Potala, the main god race and the other remnant race, the Skyrend God Palace, among others, and the other influences who had peak Empyreans led them. He did not believe that with the seven Heavens of the holy race and their war power that was over ten times greater than the human race, the, there would be an Empyrean peak influence that could secretly arrive at the Blue Horn Galaxy and deal a crippling blow to them.
This made the Good Fortune Saint Son feel frustrated. Has humanity produced some peaks that Empyrean has not known in recent years?
Peak Empyreans were not cabbages that could be found anywhere. If he did not enter the Battle Sovereign race race and the Diwuhen primal god race, then he could count the number of peak human Empyreans with his hands. As for Xiao Moxian, even though she had entered the Empyrean realm she might still not have the combat power of an Empyrean pinnacle.
“How many people does our enemy have and what cultivation methods do they use? Do we have samples from the battlefield? ”Good Fortune Saint Son asked these three questions, but the reply he received made him even more furious.
“We do not know their exact number or what cultivation method they use. Those who had seen the true appearance of these assassins. However, some of the surviving disciples on the edge were able to send us some information. At that moment, a gigantic black vortex appeared in the sky as if a black hole had appeared. As for the enemy ... there must be ... maybe four ... four people … "
"What's? There's four guys?"
The Good Fortune Saint Son grabbed the collar of this subordinate. If there really were four incomparable masters, then killing Empyrean Thundercloud and Empyrean Timebright would not be difficult at all. But to annihilate an entire army stationed at the Blue Horn Galaxy, it was too terrifying.
This proved that the strength of this enemy had reached heights that were almost unattainable in array formation arts and force fields.
Or, could it be that the strength of these four people had reached .. the peak of the Empyrean realm?
Thinking of this latter possibility, the color of the Good Fortune Saint Son became increasingly grim. When did humanity suddenly have four peaks left by empyreans among their ranks? To face an unknown enemy and not having any information about them was the most frightening aspect.
As for the identity of these four people, the Holy Fortune Son even thought about spirits. Could the spiritas be playing a trick on the back, trying to secretly subvert them?
Spiritas was the opponent that the Good Fortune Saint Son kept on fearing. Let alone the Fortune Saint Son, even the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign feared that strange old man, the Soul Emperor. He always believed that in the future, the most fearsome enemies the saints had to face were the spiritas.
“Should not. If the spiritas were going to do something, they would have started it long ago. More than 6000 years ago in the great war between us and humans, if they wanted to interfere then we would never be able to capture the heavenly Realm. At that moment, His Eminence Sovereign Ancestor paid the price to trade for the heavenly Realm. Now that we have captured the heavenly Realm, what does it mean for the spiritas to extinguish the power of a medium Empyrean? ”
The Good Fortune Saint Son immediately dropped this idea. Although he did not know what had happened to the spiritas during these past few years, he still believed that with the spiritas that had remained desolate for a long time, he was still confident that with the spiritas, once they erupt then a wild storm will stir the world; it may even involve a heaven-shaking plot. It was impossible for the spiritas to send an army to deal with some small nobles of – and compared to the entire spiritas race, Empyrean Thundercloud and Empyrean Timebright were really just nobles.
"Your Highness Saint Son, the people in charge of the star region adjacent to the Blue Horn Galaxy have sent us a message. They want to ask how you want to continue. Do you want them to help track the background of this unknown force? "
The Good Fortune Saint Son pondered for a moment. “Tell them to stand and wait for the order. If this unknown force could calmly destroy an entire army in the Blue Horn Galaxy then capturing them might not be possible. Issue a command to speed up the search through Hidden Dragon Galaxy. Once we settle our matters there then I will personally go and meet this mysterious enemy. Huh! ”
The eyes of the Good Fortune Saint Son glittered. Xiao Moxian reached a dead end and she approached him. Being so close to him, he would definitely not give up his quest in the Hidden Dragon Galaxy. Otherwise, Xiao Moxian might have flown past her lips. If he wanted to find her again in the great wild universe, then it was no easy task at all.
However, the Good Fortune Saint Son never imagined that his nightmare had just begun …