I'm in Shrouding the Heavens Practicing Eternal Life

"Forbidden Domain!"

Ye Fan murmured this name, and an aura that made all the onlookers feel suppressed rose up. It was the power within Ye Fan's body. The divine furnaces made of golden holy blood within the three hundred and sixty-five major acupoints cultivated by the Human Immortal Secret Technique were boiling at this moment. Each divine furnace was a reactor, and golden blood energy bloomed with brilliance.

After three years of cultivation on Earth, Ye Fan not only improved his realm, but also went further in the Forbidden Domain.

On the opposite side, Zhao Jinlai's son, that Half-Sage, also felt uneasy. This mighty figure was so many realms apart from him, yet he could still maintain his offensive against the holy weapon shield in his hand. He was simply a freak!

Could this be the legendary Divine Forbidden Domain?

Aren't such figures rarely seen? Why did I have to run into one!

He urged the holy weapon shield, causing its divine spirit to fully revive, ready for a desperate fight. There was a fearless lion pattern on the golden round shield, which revived at this moment. Holy might permeated, causing the surrounding crowds of the Sun-Moon Dynasty to retreat a little.

The pressure from the holy weapon urged to the revival of the divine spirit was extremely great for Ye Fan. After all, he was still too far from the Saint realm, with a gap of a whole Dao-Slaying realm in between.

But he was not afraid at all, but rather excited.

Commanding power, reaching the peak, whether it's a Half-Sage or a holy weapon, I only need one punch to blast them all!

Ye Fan roared, waving his right fist, and all the boiling golden blood energy in his body surged towards his fist, bursting out with intense light, and bombarded the golden lion shield.

The golden lion head also roared and rushed forward, releasing the power of the holy weapon.

Boom!

The aftermath of the light swept out, and this warship was directly torn apart diagonally. The people of the Sun-Moon Dynasty, carrying the Zhao family's cultivators, retreated one after another. The aftermath of these two people's battle was too terrifying, even a King-level warship was torn apart.

Most of them also had King-level weapons, and only a few key geniuses of the forces had a holy weapon to protect their lives, and they dared not stay within the range of the aftermath.

"Goodness gracious."

A dragon-scaled divine steed was stunned. He was also wearing a set of armor specially designed for horses, with the emblem of the Sun-Moon Dynasty.

Although the Sun-Moon Dynasty had demon race cultivators, the demon race cultivators had basically transformed into human form. It was extremely rare for him to maintain his beast form like this.

This was a Dragon Horse, a creature nurtured by the essence of heaven and earth, belonging to the Holy Spirit category, rare in the world. Their clan was naturally gifted, and few people could subdue them, so they were called the exclusive mounts of the ancient Holy Emperors.

And this Dragon Horse was found and subdued by Ye Fan in Kunlun. At that time, this Dragon Horse was still very arrogant, but after Ye Fan gave him two punches, he could only endure it for the time being.

Until he came to the Sun-Moon Dynasty and saw the high welfare treatment here, this Dragon Horse, which was already relatively dark-hearted, immediately decided that he would follow the Sun-Moon Dynasty.

But what he didn't expect was that Ye Fan, who had knocked him down with two punches, was so powerful that he even dared to attack the holy weapon head-on. You must know that he was only a mighty figure!

Among the two halves of the warship wreckage, one half of the warship wreckage was torn apart by golden light. Ye Fan looked at his almost shattered right hand, but instead of being angry, he smiled. The golden blood energy burned like flames, the broken bones instantly returned to their positions, the blood flowed back, the flesh and blood healed themselves, and the injuries healed in the blink of an eye.

"Damn, this terrifying healing ability!"

Dragon Horse exclaimed, knowing that Ye Fan was injured by a holy weapon, yet he was able to heal himself so quickly, it was simply unbelievable.

But what was even more unbelievable was that in the other half of the warship wreckage, a gray-green mecha rushed out, the Dao patterns on the mecha intertwined, jumped, and changed like thunder, but the golden shield in his hand was already covered with cracks, with a fist mark in the middle, and the golden light was no longer blazing, but became very dim.

"!"

What was that, a fist mark?

Ye Fan almost destroyed a holy weapon with one punch?

A mighty figure almost destroyed a holy weapon with one punch, how did you do it?

Dragon Horse felt that his horse brain was a bit overloaded.

"It's a pity, such a good opponent is his." Wang Teng on the side was very sorry, secretly saying that his luck was not good, there were only two King-level auras, but he chose a shoddy one, but Ye Fan chose a very good opponent.

Dragon Horse:?

Are you people from the Sun-Moon Dynasty so crazy?

It was a pity that he had just arrived, and these days he had been following Ye Fan and the others everywhere, making friends with the geniuses of various forces, drinking and partying every day, and had not had time to watch the competition records of the Martial Arts Grand Meeting.

If he had seen it, he probably wouldn't have such doubts.

A Saint wearing black armor flew over, carrying a tattered golden mecha, and asked with his divine sense.

"Father!"

Ye Fan's opponent, the man in the gray-green mecha, was immediately excited, because the one being carried by the Saint was his father Zhao Jinlai's Saint-level mecha, and there was also a dying person inside who had been sealed off from his Dao practice.

"It's already solved."

After Ye Fan said this, he stepped on the 'Line' character secret, arrived in an instant, the golden light-covered fist blasted through the defense of the gray-green mecha with one punch, grabbed a person from it, sealed the other party's divine power, and carried him in his hand like he was carrying a little chick.

Without the holy weapon, this opponent was not worth mentioning to Ye Fan.

……

"Sect Leader Luo, a large number of warships are approaching."

In the surrounding starry sky, many warships warped through the star gate, densely packed, wave after wave, each wave numbering in the tens of thousands, and soon gathered into a powerful fleet.

It was just that the other party did not dare to act rashly, because the three hundred or so war stars on the Sun-Moon Dynasty's side were too frightening. Each one was a Saint King-level war weapon, arranged into a star array. Any cultivator could understand the danger of this great array with just one glance, and rashly approaching would probably be crushed by the great array until nothing was left.

"The other party is scanning us."

Among these newly arrived warships, there were many very powerful warships, much more powerful than Zhao Jinlai's 'Jinlai' ship, with awe-inspiring power, unscrupulously scanning towards the Sun-Moon Dynasty's side.

"Heh."

Star dust and mist gushed out between the war stars, and for a time the place became misty, blocking all detection.

Afterwards, Luo Mo left the war star, left the great array, and went towards the other party's fleet alone.

……

"What's going on?"

"The Zhao family seems to be completely wiped out."

"Damn it, can't they even hold on for such a short time?"

Among the fleet, it seemed to be mixed together, but in fact it was clearly demarcated, and everyone had their own groups, because they belonged to several major forces. The Zhao family was their ally, and because of past favors or other reasons, they came when the Zhao family asked for help.

Fixed planets have this one good thing, when asking for help, friendly forces will come very quickly, because the star gate is fixed.

Several of the largest warships, surrounded by stars, were contacting each other.

"The Zhao family was actually destroyed. It seems that the Zhao family no longer has the need to exist. We, the Star Sea of ​​Beginning Demon, want this planet."

"Heh, nice dream."

"This is a planet, not a city, finders keepers."

Luo Mo intercepted the other party's channel and discovered that after seeing the Zhao family had lost their resistance, the other party judged that the Zhao family had been completely annihilated and began discussing how to divide the benefits of this planet.

At least they were teammates, shouldn't they try to rescue them?

At this time, the major forces on the other side also discovered Luo Mo. After all, such a Saint King flying over by himself would naturally trigger alarms on their respective battleships.

"A Saint King?"

"What does he want to do?"

"His Star War Weapons are not bad. Gentlemen, are you interested?"

"Of course, the quantity is large enough for us to divide slowly."

Listening to others unscrupulously discussing how to divide his war stars and fleet in the channel, Luo Mo couldn't help but speak.

"Are you few Saints so arrogant?"

Hearing a strange voice appear in their channel, several Saints from different forces in the Eternal Starfield were surprised. Their battleships had been invaded, and they hadn't even noticed it.

"Hehe, although your cultivation is higher than ours, your fleet is also very powerful, and you also have war weapons refined from stars, so what?"

"That's right, although you are concealing it, we have already scanned it. Your war weapons are only Saint King level. We're taking them."

"We have already contacted our main family, and several Great Saint-level battleships and mechs are on their way."

"Speak of the devil, here they come."

The Saints of the Eternal Starfield were very proud. Although the Sun Moon Dynasty concealed it in time, preventing them from detecting more detailed information, the information they had already detected showed that the other party's Star War Weapons were all Saint King level!

Those are good things!

Even though several of them were considered decent forces in the Eternal Starfield, they were very lacking in Saint King-level war weapons. Faced with this situation, they transformed into interstellar pirates on the spot!

This was the tradition of their Eternal Starfield. Even if they were from the same Eternal Starfield, they might be ambushed by other Eternal Starfield forces when passing through the starry sky to collect tolls.

Not to mention this unfamiliar force whose flag had never appeared in the Eternal Starfield. Seeing such a piece of fat, it would be a disservice to their nature if they didn't take a bite.

Several larger battleships crossed the star gate, each emitting an aura of antiquity and power, exceeding ten thousand feet in length. These were Great Saint-level battleships, the capital upon which every major force in the Eternal Starfield relied to traverse the starry sky. This time, seeing such a large piece of fat, they had brought out their Great Saint-level battleships, just to be able to grab more Saint King-level Star War Weapons later.

Perhaps in their view, the biggest opponent was not the Sun Moon Dynasty, but their current teammates, because they would take away a lot of spoils.

Luo Mo also quietly waited for the other party's people and battleships to arrive, without doing anything to attack halfway. After they all passed through the star gate, he used his divine sense to forcibly broadcast within all the battleships:

"Let me introduce myself, I am Luo Mo, the leader of the Origin Heaven Sect of the Sun Moon Dynasty!"

The powerful divine sense directly and forcibly broadcast in everyone's minds, the voice was as loud as a bell, shocking many people's minds into blankness, with only this sentence echoing.

"After you join the Sun Moon Dynasty, you can come to my Origin Heaven Sect to learn Origin Arts!"

After the second sentence was spoken, the Saints of the Eternal Starfield came back to their senses and activated the defenses of the battleships.

"What a powerful divine sense!"

"To be able to launch a divine sense attack on us from such a distance, across the battleships, this person's cultivation is truly tyrannical."

"I just had a feeling of complete invincibility. This person definitely has the battle power of a young god!"

The Eternal Starfield calls those who prove the Dao gods. The so-called young god is a young Great Emperor.

Are you looking down on me so much? Luo Mo thought in his heart.

"So what if he is a young god? He won't escape our grasp today."

Although they changed their communication method, Luo Mo, who had planted heart demons in them from a great distance, was still eavesdropping. They couldn't stop it at all, nor could they detect it.

After hearing this sentence, Luo Mo directly used the Great Heart Demon Technique to make his voice resound in their minds again.

"Is that so? How dare you say such big words with just you people."

The other party was both surprised and angry. How were they still being eavesdropped on? But no matter what means they used, they couldn't detect how the other party was eavesdropping on their conversation. It was simply bizarre.

So, a Saint King piloting a Great Saint-level battleship said: "I know your battle power is extraordinary, otherwise you wouldn't dare to come to our formation alone, but your defeat lies in your conceit. You still haven't left after we arrived. You must know that no matter how strong a Saint King is, there is still a chasm between him and a Great Saint!"

"Even if you are a Saint King, and your divine sense is a thousand times stronger than mine, I have a Great Saint mech!"

"We have powerful weapons, and today we will suppress you!"

Three hundred-foot-tall mechs flew out, each flowing with divine radiance, Dao patterns emerging, reflecting the void, and their powerful aura was as dazzling as a star, overshadowing the entire fleet.

Three mechs!

A full three Great Saint-level mechs flew out, and two Great Saint-level battleships were guarding the formation. The operators were all Saint King realm experts. This was the lineup they had prepared for this gluttonous feast.

Three hundred and sixty-five Saint King-level Star War Weapons! Enough for them to drive the Great Saint mechs passed down from their ancestors to compete for.

"The weapon depends on who is using it," Luo Mo commented after looking at the three Great Saint mechs.

The materials are not good, the refining technique is also bad, the Dao patterns are barely passable. The Eternal Starfield pays much attention to this. Overall, it is not worth mentioning.

The three mechs each took out their weapons and aimed them at Luo Mo.

The mechs of the Eternal Starfield are like this, integrating offense and defense. In the distance, there are also battleships, all aiming at Luo Mo with their main guns, charging up, and firing. Five Great Saint-level weapons launched an attack at the same time.

"After joining the dynasty in the future, remember to come to my Origin Heaven Sect to sign up for learning Origin Arts," Luo Mo did not forget to recruit students for the Origin Heaven Sect.

"Origin Art is the art of studying the origin of all things, controlling the natural world for one's own use, just like this—"

Luo Mo waved his hand, and a starry sky appeared in the dark void. Each star was blazing and dazzling. They were stars the size of fists, hanging in a cave heaven world, emitting light and heat, but at this moment, Luo Mo casually captured them and controlled them with Origin Art, turning them into a rain of meteors flying out.

As they flew out, the sealed Dao patterns continuously converged, and their size began to expand rapidly, restoring their mass as stars.

Thousands of stars flew out together, what a spectacular scene, the entire darkness was lit up, so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.

The three hundred-foot-tall Great Saint-level mechs bore the brunt of the attack. In front of thousands of stars, they seemed so small. A wall of light, seemingly boundless, swept over. The attacks of the Great Saint mechs and the main guns of the Great Saint-level battleships were just a small splash in it.

"I use the stars as the weapons in my hand!"

Waving his hand, stars rained down.