Chapter 1064: Diroy of Natland (2900 words)
When the time came to dusk, a low hum could be heard faintly from the ground in Dakang County, which had long been lifeless and completely reduced to ruins.

Suddenly, a majestic voice carrying bloodthirsty desire and terrifying coercion suddenly came from the south into the sky above this small county:

"Who dares to kill me, Junior Sister Yousha! Who dares to ruin my plan!!!"

As the sound exploded, black ominous clouds once again covered the sky over Dakang County.

At the same time, dozens of powerful evil cultivators in black robes also emerged from the clouds.

The leader was a rickety old man with a thin build, pale skin, and streaks all over his body, like a living corpse.

His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and the coercion he exuded from his rage even made several early Nascent Soul Realm and Dzogchen Formation powerhouses around him tremble.

It was Song Qianji, the supreme elder of the Tianquan Sect who rushed madly to seek revenge after feeling that Yan Youcha's spiritual tablet was broken.

But the entire Dakang County was already deserted, not even a body, and no one could answer his question.

"Elder Song, could it be someone from Qingxu Sect who attacked Elder Yan..."

The head of the Tianquan Sect beside Song Qianji looked around at the ruins below, gritting his teeth and making a guess to Song Qianji.

However, before Song Qianji could reply, changes suddenly occurred around him.

Hundreds of green wind blades suddenly jumped out of the ruins like sword energy, causing the pupils of the Tianquan Sect leader who had just entered the Nascent Soul realm to shrink:

"No! There's an ambush! Everyone is coming closer!"

Even though the head of the Tianquan Sect had immediately launched a star-like defensive technique and loudly reminded other sect masters, it was still a step too late.

"Boom! Boom, boom, boom!"

The wind blade hit the light screen of his Tianquan Secret Technique, making a dense dull sound.

Before they could get close enough, several evil cultivators who were in the Small Perfection Realm of the Pill Formation Realm did not even let out any screams. They were torn into pieces by the terrifying blue wind blades, and their blood spattered on the spot.

"Wind formation? Okay, okay!"

Song Qianji did not enter the defensive skill light curtain arranged by the headmaster, but still stood alone in the air, with a fierce look in his eyes and an angry smile.

The wind blades that attacked his body seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier and dissipated silently.

"Qingxu Sect, you Qingxu Sect! Do you really want me to be as cultivated as before?!

"I...swear that you will die for my junior sister!"

As Song Qianji made an angry sound, he suddenly raised his right arm towards the bottom of Dakang County.

The next second, the remains of mud and tiles in countless ruins were reshaped into a huge hand of clay that rose into the sky as his powerful skills moved.

The dried corpses that had been buried before were also wrapped in soil, making this huge mud hand look terrifying.

"Bring the Formation Eye to me!"

Under Song Qianji's furious orders, the huge clay hand that completely destroyed Dakang County held up a cyan compass full of cracks in its palm.

Seeing this compass spiritual weapon, all the evil cultivators of the Tianquan Sect who were hiding within the defensive skill light screen had cold eyes.

They couldn't recognize that this was the spiritual weapon of Meng Yanli, the elder of Qingxu Sect.

But just as Song Qianji was controlling the clay hand to send the compass to him, suddenly, his consciousness felt a threat that made even his Nascent Soul tremble.

This compass spiritual weapon was getting closer and closer to him, but he felt that death was getting closer and closer to him.

"Something's wrong! My lord, my lord, come and save me quickly!"

Among everyone present, only Song Qianji felt the approaching annihilation.

And he didn't care that there were Tianquan Sect disciples around him, he just looked up to the sky and let out heart-rending wails.

At the same time, he also exerted all his skills to form a large dark purple net that covered the green compass.

The next second, the increasingly violent shaking on the ground in Dakang County suddenly stopped.

In the cyan compass, the triggered wind element spell was also compressed to the extreme, suddenly emitting a gray-cyan flash.

The air in the entire Dakang County was stripped away by the terrifying ultimate wind element technique, and the sound was interrupted due to the vacuum at this moment.

Under the horrified gaze of the head of the Tianquan Sect, the defensive skills he used with his Nascent Soul Realm cultivation and the amplification of earth-level spiritual weapons were instantly melted by the blue-gray flash.

As the flash of light spread, all members of the sect who came into contact with the annihilating light turned into dust like fly ash, regardless of their cultivation level.

And this is just the aftermath of the spell in this blue spiritual weapon.

The dark purple spiritual power net cast by Song Qianji is melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its interior has been completely filled with blue-gray color.

This Nascent Soul Realm evil cultivator could not stop spewing dark red blood from his mouth. Even if he burned his essence and blood, he could not control the power of destroying the world.

"Run away! Run away!" At the critical moment when Song Qianji tried his best to resist, thinking that he would definitely die, he roared and asked the frightened sect disciples around him to flee quickly.

"Boom!"

The terrifying sound of the large-caliber main gun firing seemed to break the law that no sound can be transmitted in a vacuum, resounding in the hearts of all evil cultivators.

A dark red streak of light suddenly penetrated the rolling black clouds and accurately hit the blue-gray light ball wrapped in a thin net.

"Click..."

Space cracks like spider webs suddenly appeared and exploded, and a collapsed space crack was bombarded.

At that moment, the blue-gray light ball was carried by the impact air wave and fell into the space crack.

The terrifying explosion impact did not have no impact on the evil cultivators.

When Song Qianji, who was scattered by the blast wave and fell to the ground, and the other severely injured evil cultivators looked up, the space crack that made them unbelievable had disappeared, like a mirage.

But Song Qianji, who had survived the disaster, lay on the ground and gasped for air. After scanning the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness, he suddenly coughed out a mouthful of blood in pain.

Of the dozens of masters from the alchemy realm sects he brought, only a few Dzogchen who were on the verge of death were left after being baptized by the blue-gray light and the terrifying explosion just now.

Including the head master, one of the remaining four Nascent Soul realms was killed, and the remaining three were also severely damaged.

If he hadn't left those disciples who were less than capable of forming pills to stay behind, and he led the team to come first, I'm afraid that the entire foundation of Tianquan Sect would have been destroyed today.

At this moment, a huge shadow appeared in the black clouds above them, and grew bigger and bigger.

"boom!"

A "mountain" made of metal crashed to the ground and the air wave raised a large amount of smoke and dust. Song Qianji and the remaining evil cultivators, who were almost out of power, were thrown several meters away by the air wave, making them extremely embarrassed.

After Song Qianji and the remaining evil cultivators stabilized their bodies, they quickly knelt down towards this magnificent and strange giant creation, not daring to look directly at it.

This is a majestic black three-legged metal mecha that is hundreds of meters tall and has mechanical legs similar to those of insects.

The platform above its gyro-shaped sharp black-red body carries several large-caliber cannons.

The bombardment that blasted out cracks in the space just now came from this sci-fi mecha creation that was completely different from Natlan's painting style.

Not only that, as soon as this mountain-like three-legged mecha landed on the ground, it released a large amount of black crawling matter from the sharp lower end of the body.

These disgusting black crawling substances are like a living carpet, expanding rapidly.

In just a few seconds, except for Song Qianji who was kneeling and trembling and the surviving evil cultivators of Tianquan Sect, the original location of Dakang County was completely covered by these black substances.

On top of the mecha, a strange scarlet vertical eye slowly opened from the steel, scanning Song Qianji and the evil cultivators who were kneeling in obeisance.

"Sacrifice...more..."

The indifferent synthesized sound of the urn slowly sounded from the mecha, making even Song Qianji, the leader of a sect, feel that the eyes of greed and desire for life had fallen on him.

This kind of look is almost exactly the same as when they look at those blood-eating mortals.

"My Lord! I, I..."

Just as Song Qianji was trembling violently and surrounded by fear, he was thinking about how to respond in order to satisfy the great envoy who had followed him to escape from the secret realm of Immortal Destroyer and come to Tianquan Sect.

A strange male voice sounded in the air:
“Listen up, Tianquan Sect bastards, this is just a warning.

"If you dare to offend our Qingxu Sect again, you will die without a burial place!"

Upon hearing this threat, Song Qianji's mind was immediately filled with hatred and disgust.

He raised his head, looked directly into the scarlet eyes of this strange mecha, and roared:
"Qingxu Sect! I will take my master to destroy Qingxu Sect! I will sacrifice the lives of all Qingxu Sect monks to the great envoy!"

The two looked at each other like this for several seconds.

In the end, the scarlet eyes on the mecha seemed to be very satisfied with the negative emotions that were almost coming out of Song Qianji's eyes:
"allow."

After leaving this word, the scarlet pupils slowly closed.

At the same time, countless black squirming substances instantly turned into tentacles and rose up, entangling and swallowing Song Qianji's body.

The oozing sound of flesh being gnawed echoed in this dark area.

It can be seen that the other evil cultivators of the Tianquan Sect who were kneeling on the ground looked at Song Qianji who was wrapped in a black substance, but their eyes were full of fanatical and strange jealousy.

If Lin Lan or his ship girls were here and saw this mecha, they would definitely recognize it immediately.

This giant three-legged mecha was exactly the mass-produced weapon created by the arbiter Helopant using X when Marco Polo, the battleship girl of the Sardinian Empire, had his mind twisted by X and set off a crisis in the Kingdom of God on land——

Droid.

(End of this chapter)

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