Infernal Hero

Chapter 862 An Artificial Army

The sky was like a dome, and the earth was like a furnace. Floating world surging, who ruled the ups and downs?

Outside Xingyang City, the flames of war were burning.

The mighty army of cyborgs took firm steps and approached the city in unison. Above the mecha torrent, cluster fire continued to fly, destroying everything in front of them.

On Xingyang City, the three million God's Blessed Army formed a formation and erected several battle formation gods to contend against it. It was enough to block the firepower net launched by the mecha army.

Chen Hongyao held the Thunder Divine Sword in her hand and stood on the city wall, bathed in blood. The dim light of the Divine Sword and the lightning divine power that filled the sky were also dissipating. Below the city wall, the corpses of the army of cyborgs were piled up like mountains. However, those mecha-armored, extremely tenacious cyborgs seemed to be inexhaustible, still striding towards Xingyang City.

In the sky, Yang Jiuxiao proudly said, "Chen Hongyao, you've already been injured to this extent. Why bother to persevere? What does the life and death of all the men and women in the city have to do with you?" He turned around and pointed at the machine behind him. "Do you see this machine? These people were created by it. No matter how many magic treasures you have and how many you have killed, they will be immediately replenished. Do you still plan to continue killing like this?"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Chen Hongyao poured blood into her pupils and shouted sternly, "Kill all of you devils, kill none of you! Kill! Kill …"

"Chen Hongyao, do you want to enter the devil realm?" Yang Jiuxiao shouted. He flipped his hand to reveal a golden jade-inlaid bottle, shook his hand and took it out. He chanted a spell and shouted, "Put it away!"

With a whoosh, a red light shot out from the bottle and locked onto Chen Hongyao. A light flashed at the bottle's mouth, and the red light retracted as it also stored Chen Hongyao inside. Yang Jiuxiao held the bottle in his hand and said proudly, "Your Dao Heart has lost control, and your divinity is gone. How can you resist my Yin Yang Qi bottle?"
The Lord General was captured, and the God's Blessing Army was in chaos. The gods formed by the killing intent of the battle formation shattered with a loud explosion.

The army of cyborgs did not move at all and continued to move towards Xingyang City at a fixed pace.

The three million Divine Blessed Army lost the protection of the formation wargods and were completely exposed to the firepower net of the technological weapons of the man-made armored army. These weapons were generally at the fifth grade or above, and in the eyes of mortals, they were like heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals. Facing the overwhelming number of human technological weapons, they were completely powerless to retaliate.

Individual soldiers were powerful, and they didn't know what death was, and their numbers were almost endless. In front of this terrifying opponent, the once invincible Divine Blessed Army was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Light energy cannons and grenades covered the sky. Burning stench, exploding flames, and cries of despair intertwined.

Flames soared, wailing everywhere, and despair quickly spread.

At this moment, a green-gray light suddenly rose from Xingyang City and shot straight at the bullfight.

In the center of the light, a person stood with his hands behind his back, floating in the air in front of the city wall.

The pillar of light continued to expand in the air. Wherever the light screen touched, the flames immediately dissipated and the wounded stopped wailing. When the army of cyborgs at the front came into contact with the light screen, they were immediately knocked flying backwards. The enlarged light screen blockers were invincible, and they forcefully pushed out the cyborgs who had already attacked the city wall!

"Gu Tianyou!" Yang Jiuxiao's back suddenly boiled with divine flames. The third eye on his forehead suddenly opened, and a divine light shot out. He shouted, "Dude, you've come to ruin my big event again. I'll kill you in this battle today."

Gu Tianyou didn't even look at him. He casually waved his hand and sent out a pitch-black shattering elemental energy to disperse the divine light. He said coldly, "Yang Jiuxiao, your Fallen Soul Demon Eye suppresses the fearlessness in your nature. With your cultivation at the peak of the Utmost Saint realm, it's impossible for you to break through the defense of the Nine Revolutions Golden Body. You can't even pierase a single layer of skin. What are you going to kill me with?"

"There may be people in this universe who can't be killed, but it definitely won't be you!" Yang Jiuxiao waved his hand and the army of cyborgs quickly formed a formation. The mechanical armor exploded with light and gathered together, creating ten giant metal giants in an instant.

The ten metal giants were only mechanically connected, and their structures weren't very tight. Eyesight showed that a single punch would be enough to smash him to pieces. Before Gu Tianyou could make a move, the ten giants sat cross-legged on the ground at the same time.

White light blossomed, and the light on the ten mecha giants circulated, brimming with the brilliance of their souls. The light gathered above Yang Jiuxiao's head like flowing water, and finally shot out from the top. The ten pillars of light formed from the brilliance of the human spirit were all poured into Yang Jiuxiao's body.

Gu Tianyou was confident that he wanted to see what he was up to. After looking coldly for a while, he understood what was going on. It turned out that these ten mecha giants were equivalent to ten spirit gathering arrays, gathering hundreds of thousands of cyborgs' spiritual will, and finally injecting them into Yang Jiuxiao's spiritual sea of consciousness to help him raise his cultivation level.


Yang Jiuxiao's cultivation had greatly increased, and his divine aura was no longer comparable to before. The spiritually exhausted cyborgs quickly withered, and the ten mecha giants collapsed, turning into a group of walking corpses without spiritual sense.

"Gu Tianyou, let's fight me for another 300 rounds!" Yang Jiuxiao's aura surged as he provoked.

"Yang Jiuxiao, although you have temporarily increased your cultivation by borrowing from the left, you are still not qualified to fight me." Gu Tianyou said, "Let someone else play with you." As he spoke, his divine sense released Emperor Odin from the Origin Realm.

When Yang Jiuxiao saw the golden light flickering in front of him, the unusually majestic man couldn't help but be shocked. He shouted and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am your ancestor," Odin said. He swung his fist and smashed it.

Gu Tianyou smiled and said, "Take care of this brat. I'll return your God's Soul Spirit Root to you later."

"Are you serious?" Odin stared at Gu Tianyou and asked.

Gu Tianyou said, "Fatty, don't underestimate this fellow. Even I almost suffered from him that day when I was in Infinite Jade."

"Isn't there just one more demonic eye?" Odin raised his right hand and pointed two fingers at his own eyes without hesitation. "As long as I don't look at him, I won't be hit. With my old man's cultivation, even if I don't have these eyes, I won't have to deal with him."

Yang Jiuxiao snorted coldly and charged at Emperor Odin with his three-pointed two-edged saber. Emperor Odin's bloody eyes were covered with two bloody threads, as if he didn't notice Yang Jiuxiao flying towards him. But just as the three-pointed two-edged saber was about to pierce his body, Emperor Odin suddenly lowered his waist and stabbed his horse, sending out a serious punch.

With a loud bang, the fist accurately hit the edge of the three-pointed two-edged saber. The golden Dou Qi suddenly exploded, causing a monstrous wave of Qi to surge into the sky, sending several mech-armored cyborgs a hundred meters away from the battlefield into the sky. Gu Tianyou's clothes swayed slightly as he watched quietly.

Yang Jiuxiao rolled into the sky like a broken kite