I'm in Shrouding the Heavens Practicing Eternal Life

The dark universe suddenly erupted with light. A massive star gate appeared out of nowhere, and warship after warship sailed out, all shimmering with silver light, crossing the distant space from the other end of the star gate.

Behind the hundreds of warships was a huge shadow, slowly flying out of the star gate. Its speed was not slow, but because of its massive size, it appeared slow when passing through the star gate.

This was a huge war star. As soon as it appeared, a nearby desolate star disintegrated, and fragments of the star flew towards it.

Luo Mo quietly appeared in the starry sky, his hand sweeping through the void. The star that had shattered due to the war star's immense mass re-aggregated, shrank, and flew into his palm.

He pinched the star and casually placed it into his own blessed land.

War stars arrived one after another, and the area quickly became crowded, but they soon dispersed again, pulling away from each other to maintain formation.

To the vast universe, both warships and war stars were insignificant, and in front of them was a large star, exuding the unique scent of life, definitely a planet inhabited by life.

"We have arrived in the Eternal Starfield. A life-bearing planet has been detected ahead."

A war star suddenly cracked open, as if opening a divine eye, gazing at the distant star, the size of a needle tip. That star was not as dazzling as the nearby star, but the aura of life was too unique.

"Scanning detected the aura of a Saint, determined to be a Saint of the Third Heaven."

"Capture it," Luo Mo ordered.

Immediately, hundreds of warships flew out. Among these hundreds of warships, only the three leading ones were Saint-level weapons, and the rest were large King-level divine weapons, but they carried three Saints.

"The Zhao family," Luo Mo looked at the star, recalling the information sent back by the spies. This was the planet of the Zhao family, an upper-level force in the Eternal Starfield. The Zhao family had Saints, so their strength was naturally good, but they were only equivalent to ordinary ancient clans among the Primordial races.

Choosing a soft target like them was a good starting point.

The warships had just set off when the other side reacted. After all, the star gate had made such a big commotion, with one war star after another flying out. For a civilization that developed both cultivation and technology, vigilance was inevitable. They had discovered it as soon as the star gate opened, after all, at this distance, the warships would arrive in an instant, equivalent to teleporting to their doorstep.

Therefore, tens of thousands of warships also flew out from the other side's planet, in a mighty formation.

However, most of these warships were less than a hundred zhang long. The golden warship in the center was not bad, reaching two thousand zhang in length, and the surrounding special warships were also a hundred zhang long.

But the first fleet dispatched by the Sun Moon Dynasty, each ship was over five li in length, and only the other side's golden warship had a size comparable to theirs.

After all, stars in the universe were worthless, and there was plenty of iron in the star cores. Jiang Li naturally wouldn't be too economical with materials when refining these warships, and made them as large as possible, to make them look more majestic and domineering.

The other side set up a formation near the planet, deployed defenses, and began to communicate, sending messages.

After all, it was best to coexist peacefully when such a powerful force suddenly appeared at their doorstep. Fighting would be truly unsettling.

However, the Sun Moon Dynasty's fleet completely ignored them. Although the hundreds of warships were only one percent of the other side's number, they completely suppressed them in terms of equipment level.

Seeing that communication was fruitless, the other side began to attack. They couldn't let the Sun Moon Dynasty's fleet approach their planet.

Therefore, various beams of light shot through the starry sky, and the other side launched an attack, but the three Saint-level warships on the Sun Moon Dynasty's side propped up defensive barriers. The patterns of the Xuanwu were radiant and colorful. The various beams of light emitted by the other side's ships hit them, causing explosions, but they could not shake the barriers in the slightest.

The rest of the warships followed the three Saint-level warships, the Dao patterns on their hulls glowing, echoing the Xuanwu Dao patterns on the Saint-level warships, forming a wild goose formation. The defensive barriers of the Saint-level warships also appeared on their hulls, shielding them from all kinds of attacks.

Completely ineffective. The other side's attack was weaker than a mosquito bite. At least you get a red packet when a mosquito bites you, but the Eternal Starfield fleet's attack couldn't hurt the Sun Moon Dynasty's fleet in the slightest, only consuming some Pure Yang Pills.

This was the gap in strength. The warships on the Sun Moon Dynasty's side were a complete set, the same as magical treasures. As long as the entire set of magical treasures was united, with power shared and flowing, it could exert tremendous power.

A complete set of flying swords can form a sword formation, and a complete set of warships can naturally form a ship formation. The principle is the same.

Thus, the three fleets of the Sun Moon Dynasty plunged into the Eternal Starfield fleet's formation like a hot knife through butter.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Jinlai, the Saint of the Zhao family, completely didn't understand what was happening. Today, he had inexplicably encountered an attack from an unknown force. He was awakened from his closed-door cultivation by his descendants.

As soon as he came out, he realized that something was wrong and immediately sent a distress signal to his allies on the Eternal Starfield's main star, because after investigating with his Saint-level cultivation and his Saint-level battle armor, he discovered a doomsday-like scene.

In the dark starry sky, hundreds of star fortresses exuding an aura that could easily suppress him were waiting in formation. This invading fleet was only the vanguard of the other side.

But even as a vanguard, the other side had three Saint-level warships!

The Zhao family only had one Saint, and two fists were no match for four hands, let alone more than four hands!

So he quickly sent a message, wanting to communicate with the other side.

What does this mean?

He didn't understand. When he was wandering the starry sky, he had fought many battles, with various forces and space pirates, but he had never encountered such a situation.

What did these people want to do by getting so close? Hand-to-hand combat?

Zhao Jinlai controlled his warship and launched two fierce attacks. Brilliant beams of light filled with the aura of destruction bombarded one of the other side's Saint-level warships.

The Xuanwu pattern barrier turned red, but it was far from breaking.

It didn't even break the defense!

Zhao Jinlai still wanted to attack, but the other side's speed suddenly increased. Dao patterns spread in the starry sky, shrinking the distance and colliding in an instant.

Clang!

The Saint-level warship directly crashed into Zhao Jinlai's Golden Arrival. Although his Golden Arrival was also a Saint-level warship, it was knocked out with a big hole by the other side.

This Golden Arrival was Zhao Jinlai's own mount, and he usually cherished it very much. This time, it was directly opened a hole on the side by the other side. Before he could feel sorry for it, the screen in his warship's control room showed that many creatures had entered his Golden Arrival through the gap.

Zhao Jinlai:?

Didn't your warships have long-range weapons loaded?

Are these people not from the Eternal Starfield?

At this moment, a warning suddenly popped up on the big screen, because it was discovered that a super dangerous individual had entered the Jinlai, it was a Saint!

The other party's Saint entered his warship?

What does he want to do? Negotiate?

Zhao Jinlai didn't understand, but he also felt that it wasn't a negotiation, because the other party started attacking the people in the warship as soon as they entered the Jinlai, and many people had been captured by the other party.

So they came to fight hand-to-hand, are they crazy!

Zhao Jinlai looked at the emblem of the sun and moon side by side on the other party's warship, and other warships also had it, indicating that it was the symbol of the other party's power.

But he searched his memory and confirmed that there should be no such power in the Eternal Starfield.

Does that mean they are a force from outside the Eternal Starfield? This time it's going to be difficult. I hope a few old friends can be a little more helpful and come earlier, otherwise, they can only collect his corpse.

Suddenly, a crack opened under Zhao Jinlai's seat and swallowed him in. Then, a ten-foot-tall golden humanoid mecha rose from below, holding a golden holy sword, and met the enemy Saint who had invaded the warship.

...

Bang!

Wang Teng slammed a three-foot-tall purple mecha into the wall of the warship, then reached out his hand. The Dao patterns surrounding the purple mecha couldn't stop Wang Teng's hand at all. He tore them apart and pulled out a coughing blood person from it.

"Just a Second Level Immortal Great Expert? I knew I wouldn't have taken action."

Wang Teng was a little disappointed and threw the man on the ground.

He thought it was the enemy's King, but it turned out to be a Great Expert Realm cultivator wearing a King Divine Weapon level mecha. He shouldn't have taken action at this level, he should have given it to others.

"Cough cough... Who are you? Why are you dealing with my Zhao family?"

Although the man coughing blood was asking questions, there was deep fear in his eyes, because this man was too sturdy, he even tore apart the King Mecha that his ancestor bestowed on him with his bare hands.

This was bestowed on him by the Saint Ancestor, even more powerful than ordinary King Mecha, it can be said to be a treasure second only to Saint-level Mecha, but this person... this person... he actually tore it apart with just a pair of fleshy palms!

Wang Teng glanced at him, and he didn't have any interest in taking action anymore, because in his perception, there were only two King auras here, but Ye Fan was going to the other one.

He originally wanted to take one each with Ye Fan, but who knows that his one is a fake and shoddy product, a Great Expert cultivator wearing a King Mecha.

What a disappointment.

Boom!

A gorgeous white mecha crashed through the metal wall and flew over. Wang Chong swung his fist and smashed the white mecha with two brute force punches without any moves, causing divine power sparks to fly around, and dragged a woman coughing blood from it.

Wang Chong smiled and said, "Brother, as expected, you are the first to solve your opponent."

"Sister?!"

The male cultivator who was defeated by Wang Teng immediately went berserk when he saw the woman that Wang Chong dragged out of the mecha, and was about to pounce on her.

Puff!

A divine spear condensed from light arrived later, pinning him to the ground.

Wang Teng said indifferently: "If you want to live, don't move."

But the man became excited, "I'd rather die, I will never be a slave!"

"That's right, I'd rather... cough cough... die!"

The woman also spoke, but coughed up blood as soon as she spoke, it seems that Wang Chong's attack was not light.

"Slave?"

Wang Teng suddenly smiled, "I've read the information, your Eternal Starfield actually sells its own people, but do you think our Sun and Moon Dynasty is the same as you?"

The two Eternal Starfield cultivators were stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but think about Wang Teng's words.

What does he mean?

He is not from our Eternal Starfield, but from a place called the Sun and Moon Dynasty?

Also, they don't sell slaves?

In the Eternal Starfield, selling slaves is a very normal thing, not to mention ordinary slaves who do work, the most valuable are the slaves in the arena and the materials for refining evolutionary fluids.

The slaves in the arena, if they fight wonderfully, even the Saints will watch the game and bet, of course, to make money.

The evolutionary fluid material refers to some special bloodlines, from which materials needed to refine evolutionary fluid can be extracted.

Therefore, selling slaves in the Eternal Starfield is a very normal thing, just be careful whether the person you sell has any forces behind them.

Like their Zhao family, who are encountering a huge disaster today, if they are captured, if it is done by other forces in the Eternal Starfield, then there is a high possibility that they will be sold as commodities.

Because the bloodline of their Zhao family, although not as good as the Primal Demon Body, Brahma Battle Body, Supreme Immortal Body and other physiques, is also considered a good bloodline, talents often appear, and materials for refining evolutionary fluid can be extracted from their essence and blood, which is more valuable.

"Are you bitter cultivators from other ancient stars?" The man no longer struggled, but instead began to inquire, "I've heard that there are bitter cultivators in other starfields who focus on exploring human potential, are you like that?"

He still had lingering fears about the scene where Wang Teng tore apart the King Mecha with his bare hands and pulled him out of the mecha. The mecha clearly detected that this person was a cultivator who had just entered the King Realm, but his physical strength was so terrifying that even the King Mecha refined for him by his ancestor couldn't stop his hands.

"Be quiet for a while, you will know when everyone on this planet is suppressed."

Wang Teng didn't explain, because explaining is the job of another group of people, their job is to beat these Eternal Starfield cultivators violently and leave them with a deep impression!

He felt that he did a good job this time.

Dang

Dang

Dang

Ye Fan was fighting fiercely, because he was lucky enough to encounter a Half-Saint.

In three years, he steadily improved his realm on Earth, raising himself to the Seventh Heaven of the Great Expert, but he has not yet severed the Dao.

But at this moment, he is fighting back and forth with a Half-Saint. The other party's mecha is very strong, gray-green all over, and there is also a gray-green spear, but there is a golden shield. That shield is actually a Saint Weapon!

The other party didn't use it at first, but after Ye Fan punched the mecha with a fist, causing a fist print to sink in, he sent it out, and only then was he able to go back and forth with Ye Fan.

This is Zhao Jinlai's most proud son, whose cultivation has reached the Half-Saint.

He is very flustered now, because there are many people around watching his Ye Fan's battle, he doesn't know any of those people, and their clothes have sun and moon marks.

But in the hands of those people, they are holding a child of their Zhao family!

Damn it, did they all lose so quickly?!

He was anxious in his heart, and his divine sense was released, and he found that the battles in various places seemed to have stopped. The children of his Zhao family basically couldn't last more than two moves in the hands of the other party.

"This Saint Weapon shield is really hard, it makes my hands a little sore."

Ye Fan shook his wrist, revealing a happy smile, "The next move, end the battle, and verify the results of my three years of cultivation."

After saying that, the three hundred and sixty-five acupoints in Ye Fan's body lit up together.