The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

Knossos Emperor.

The sacred courtyard.

The hazy light green halo, emanating from the huge green sun, reflected half of the entire area of ​​the Emperor Star is green.

On the surface of Emperor Star, on the top of Heman's Tooth, the highest peak, a small courtyard guarded by countless invisible force fields and hidden guards.

This is the most sacred and highest point of the entire Knossian Empire-the sacred courtyard.

The patriarch of the blood family, the current emperor of the blood of Knoss-St. Gulian Dongting, lived here forever.

The courtyard is small, only covering an area of ​​about 1,000 square meters. For a river emperor, this is simply pitiful.

But all the walls, roofs and floor tiles are made of silver-gray high-grade metal.

Lines of green light flowing with a faint life, meandering on the ground and walls.

In the light green sky in the distance, a huge mechanical whale slowly swings its mechanical structure fish tail, slowly swimming in the sky.

Saint-Gulion wore a dark golden noble colony armor that would never leave his body, his chest was tattooed with a pattern of wheat ears and thorns, and his arms had interlocking devices that looked like fish scales.

Holding a tri-pointed halberd of dark gold and silver, he was looking at the giant whale swimming in the distance.

St. Gulian wore a golden helmet with horns, and his face was a shadow.

No one has seen his true face, even the princes and princes do not know his true face.

Sneer.

At the top of the tri-pointed halberd in his hand, a ball made of metal blocks suddenly floated.

The sphere was silver-white, the size of an egg, and a colorful halo appeared around it, constantly deforming and reorganizing.

From a round ball to a square, and then into countless spiked metal blocks.

In just ten seconds, dozens of different forms have evolved.

"You should know that fate is like this. Every moment there are infinite unknown possibilities."

St. Gullian's voice was ethereal and thorough, as if it came from a very distant place, with heavy echoes.

"Father, my son has never dared to miss the trajectory of fate for a moment. He dare not try to control everything."

In the open space behind, a white light slowly lit up, condensing a handsome and strong man with short golden curly hair.

The man's eyebrows or short beards are faintly golden, as if the whole person is glowing.

Even the huge green sun cannot change his color.

"My son... Nosh..." St. Gulian turned around and stared at his most outstanding prince.

After a thousand years, the little boy who used to act like a baby under his knee now has his own light in his eyes.

"What do you want? Everything in the original empire is destined to be taken over by you in the future. But now, you are dragging everything into the abyss."

"It's just the gloom before dawn, and the father is too worried." The eldest prince Noxi looked calm, his gaze crossed his father and looked at the empty sky outside.

"Father, do you know what the children have been looking for?"

St. Gulian didn't reply, he just sensed the terrifying psychic energy surging in his son before him.

That psionic energy is like endless, vast and huge. Even easily, he suppressed him at this time.

You know, he is now wearing a colony, which has been augmented by the emperor's colony.

"I was born with light, psychic energy like the sea, life to me, like a boring game. Monotonous and boring."

The eldest prince Nosh said calmly: "I have gone to the end of mankind, looking at the universe and the stars, looking at the end that can be reached. But the huge **** has kept me firmly in this galaxy."

He walked forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with his father.

"I have thought about the meaning of life to me, I have imagined the mystery of the universe and people, I have looked at the past and the present, looking for the answers I have always wanted.

I once asked myself, what is the purpose of living? "

"Open your eyes, and the universe is vivid in your eyes. Close your eyes, I will sleep forever, and everything will be gone."

"What do you want to do?" St. Gulian looked at his son calmly.

"I just want to find the answer.

All things are real? Still false.

Is that ancient legend of the real world true? "Nosh replied softly.

"For this reason, would you not hesitate to send troops to attack Pengsha and Dongji at the same time?" St. Gullian couldn't hide his disappointment in his tone. "Do you know how many casualties this will cause?"

"If everything is false, then no amount of casualties will be meaningless. If everything is true, then I will... to fill everything." Nuoxi said lightly.

He turned his face and stared at St. Gullian.

"Father, you are old..."

St. Gurion was speechless.

Although the power of the empire is still in his hands, the situation is no longer in his control.

Since five years ago, Nuoxi officially broke through the limit of psychic power, crossed immortality, and achieved a apex level that human beings have never had before.

Everything is out of control....

Nosh's power is like a malignant tumor, every moment. They all grow wildly within the empire, devouring everything.

As he said.

The power of complement is the power that anyone hopes for.

And Nuoxi, is mastering such power. He uses a power called Mother River to complement everyone to their most perfect life genetic state.

That is the ultimate form of human life.

And the empire, under the influence of this kind of force, gradually sailed in an unknowable direction.

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Trenhild stared at the huge nine-headed bird corpse burning in the distance, such a huge corpse, except for some valuable parts, the rest of the flesh and blood are time bombs.

Once a creature approaches, it will be poisoned by pollution and become a pollutant.

Just now, he was ordered to participate in the temporary meetings of many captains.

Meetings with thousands of people online at the same time are nothing to the speed of thinking at the level of ascenders.

Everyone can handle it.

It was just the result of the meeting that made Trenhild feel a little confused.

The huge fleet and group of corps were only halfway there, and only so many remained.

The commander-in-chief Ding Si has decided to stop temporarily, stay in the interference area to sort out the ministries, and wait for the frontline battle situation.

No...In such an environment, you can't even communicate with the outside world, let alone know what happened on the front line.

So at the meeting, many sublimers were divided into two factions.

One group advocates moving forward, because so many people have already died. If you stop now, wouldn't the previous sacrifices be in vain?

The other faction advocates to stop and hide here, or leave to find a galaxy to hide.

Wait for the battle to become clear, and then make a choice.

But in any case, the two factions no longer talk about retreat.

Looking at the nine-headed bird burning in the distance, Trenhild coughed a few times.

"The order is passed on, and after collecting materials quickly, leave here. The commander-in-chief only gives us twenty minutes."

"Yes."

The adjutant behind him quickly saluted and answered, turned and left.

In the absence of psychic communication, it can only rely on other means to spread.

At this moment, a small group of collectors were flying in a small spaceship straight towards the burning nine-headed bird.

There are a total of twenty small spaceships, including Wei He.

He was sitting in the rear cabin of the spacecraft at this time, feeling the extreme pollution radiation that was getting closer.

I was full of expectations.

"The above only gave twenty minutes. If you can't find anything when the time is up, you must leave."

In the rear cabin of the same, the sound of Longhu wave came from the communication broadcast.

"Understand." Wei He responded.

He is the most powerful in this spacecraft, and naturally became the leader of the team.

Normally, under this situation, all people who came out to search for corpses were light.

It's just that no one thought that he would take the initiative to apply. Fortunately, Wei He's reasons are also very good.

He was approved on the grounds that he was a researcher and wanted to collect first-hand sample materials.

As the spacecraft gets closer, the radiation in the sky is getting denser.

Polluted radiation like the ocean burns all living organisms that are close to each other all the time.

"This is the crimson level of fear... it is an individual, equivalent to the sum of the psionic energy of the psionicists in a human city..."

The light in the cabin was deep and shocking.

Wei He looked at the huge nine-headed bird approaching outside the window, and he was also full of expectations.

Not long after, the spacecraft hovered one after another one hundred kilometers away from the nine-headed bird.

A group of specialized colonies flew out of it one after another, like small white flying insects approaching the huge carrion, and gradually rushing towards the corpse.

These white colonies are all plain white, with a round head and six arms on the back.

This is a highly resistant colony specially used for collection.

There is almost no offensiveness, all energy and modules are used for defense and resistance. The rest is the memory made by space compression technology.

Wei He was also wearing this colony at this time.

He took a group of people, flew out from the tail of a spaceship, and flew towards the extinguished flesh and blood on the nine-headed bird.

The nine-headed bird the size of a mothership still has many places on its body burning, but many places have gradually extinguished.

The power of the star cannon is mainly to defeat and purify its huge chaotic will.

For flesh and blood damage, it is not so strong.

In fact, many mankind’s strategic weapons were indeed pursuing pure destructive power at first.

But later, people discovered that unless people were to be destroyed to the point that there were no cells left, as long as they had a bit of flesh and blood and their chaotic will, they could quickly regenerate, grow, swallow all the organic and inorganic matters around them, and reproduce the body.

The true origin of these Astral Creatures ~www.readwn.com~ is actually chaotic will.

So the pursuit of psychic energy and weapons later became more focused on defeating and purifying chaotic will.

This is why the psionic system has gradually become the mainstream.

Because only psychic energy can defeat and evolve Xingyuan's chaotic will.

Soon, a colony slowly flew to the scarlet fleshy ground, fell, and landed.

"Well, everyone collects them separately, and be careful not to leave the colonies and touch the flesh and blood.

Even without the chaotic will, they also have the basic instinct to devour everything around them. "Wei He ordered.

"Yes." The surrounding lights responded.

As for what to collect, they naturally have their own lists.

The existence of Crimson Horror level is not only a huge threatening place, but also a huge treasure house.