dognovel Chapter 753 Martial Arts Holy Land
Chapter 753 Martial Arts Holy Land
Inside the Starport, all was silent.
Those officials who had just been prepared to risk their lives to protect him were now completely dumbfounded.
They stared blankly up at the lingering cracks in the sea of clouds on the horizon and the "fireworks" that kept exploding in the deep sky, feeling as if their entire worldview had been shattered by that single shot.
Zhao Wuji stood in mid-air, his one arm trembling slightly.
His golden vertical pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints as he watched the ten-meter giant slowly retracting his twenty-meter spear, his heart nearly stopping.
"One shot...destroys a section of a Dyson hood?"
"This level of attack power...this level of destructive force...even the top interstellar war god of the Jiang family would probably only reach this level, right?"
Zhao Wuji felt a chill run down his spine.
Fortunately, apart from the "50% off" joke from last time, I did not show any disrespect to this person along the way.
otherwise……
Among those fireworks filling the sky, Old Zhao was probably one of them.
In mid-air, the shattered remains of high-level martial gods transformed into specks of golden blood, trembling and writhing violently in the vacuum, attempting to reform under the powerful life force of the martial gods.
However, under Lin Qiye's terrifying, almost tangible pressure, the surrounding space seemed to turn into a viscous swamp.
What used to be a quick reorganization has now become extremely difficult, and the recovery speed is more than ten times slower!
Several clumps of golden blood twisted and contorted into a blurry facial outline, emanating a faint, terrified yet unwilling fluctuation of Old K's consciousness:
"M-My lord, spare us! We are high-ranking members of the 'Ink Owl' organization. We were blind and offended Your Majesty! If you spare us, 'Ink Owl' will offer you a reward that will satisfy you, and we might even...we will serve you faithfully!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Qiye, who had transformed into a ten-meter-tall giant, let out a disdainful sneer, his dragon eyes blazing with purple light:
"An apology? Service?"
"Are you... threatening me with that underground organization?"
Lin Qiye's voice was like a thunderclap, almost causing the golden blood to shatter on the spot:
"I don't even consider these cowardly, lurking rats a threat. Since they've messed with me, they might as well disappear completely!"
The voice just fell.
"Buzz—!!!"
A domineering and incomparably destructive spiritual energy instantly sealed off and shattered the void within a radius of a thousand meters.
"No!! Please have mercy, Your Excellency! Ahhh—"
The golden blood that was still boiling and trying to beg for mercy was instantly extinguished by the destructive power that could obliterate the soul. It was as if it had been doused with concentrated sulfuric acid, emitting wisps of mournful blue smoke. Then, amidst screams, its last trace of life was wiped out, and it was completely turned into dust in the universe!
Lin Qiye withdrew his hand. He had never had a good impression of such underground organizations, and he would never keep these half-hearted desperados around.
Then, the dark golden light receded, and the towering ten-meter-tall colossus rapidly shrank, transforming back into the composed black and gold light armor.
At this point, Zhao Wuji's severed arm had completely regrowed.
He descended from the sky with the two Martial God elites, their faces filled with shame. Without any hesitation, they knelt down on one knee in front of Lin Qiye and bowed their heads deeply.
"This humble official, Zhao Wuji, has failed in his duties as a teacher and in his security, thus disturbing Your Majesty's presence! I beg Your Majesty to punish me!"
Zhao Wuji's voice trembled slightly. He was truly afraid. The power that shot had destroyed the Dyson Circus made him realize that the true strength of the man before him probably exceeded the limits of his imagination.
Lin Qiye calmly patted the dust off his sleeves, without being overly critical.
After all, it was a desperate criminal like "Mo Xiao" causing trouble, and Zhao Wuji had done his best.
"Alright, get up."
Lin Qiye spoke calmly, as if he had merely swatted a few flies: "Are the supplies replenished? If there's nothing else, I'm ready to set off."
Zhao Wuji felt as if he had been granted a pardon, and he quickly stood up, nodding vigorously.
"Alright! Alright! All supplies are complete, the warships are ready to set sail!"
Seeing Lin Qiye about to leave, Zhao Wuji felt both relieved and anxious.
He watched Lin Qiye's retreating figure, gritted his teeth, and took a step forward, speaking cautiously:
"My lord... please forgive my intrusion. Would it be convenient for you to grant me a StarNet friend slot? Before your next visit to the Gemini system, please be sure to contact me in advance. I will certainly clean up the star field beforehand and ensure that these ignorant flies will not disturb your enjoyment again!"
Lin Qiye paused slightly, his deep dragon eyes sweeping over the other person indifferently.
The silence made the surrounding air feel thick again, and Zhao Wuji broke out in a cold sweat once more.
He quickly added, "Sir... I didn't mean anything by it. You can contact your men if you wish..."
After a moment, Lin Qiye withdrew his gaze and waved to the person behind him:
"Old Chen, come here."
Chen Tianyang, who had been hiding in the back and was stunned by the shot, suddenly jolted awake when he heard the call and hurriedly ran over.
"My lord, what are your orders!" Chen Tianyang could barely straighten his back at this moment, his tone filled with awe.
In less than a year, after returning from the main star region, the young man in front of him had completely widened the dimensional gap between him and the young man.
"Please add Chief Zhao as a friend on StarNet."
Lin Qiye spoke in a calm tone, as if he were merely recounting a trivial matter.
"Yes! I understand!" Chen Tianyang replied solemnly immediately.
This scene, when it fell into Zhao Wuji's eyes, did not make him feel angry at being slighted. Instead, it made his huge face instantly beam with joy, and his eyes burst with surprise!
Having spent many years navigating the interstellar world, Zhao Wuji was exceptionally adept at reading people's expressions and demeanor.
Although Lin Qiye did not add him directly, having Chen Tianyang add him was itself an expression of his attitude.
Lin Qiye acknowledged his previous sincerity, but it wasn't enough!
"Oh dear! Brother Chen, I'll be troubling you from now on!"
Zhao Wuji, whose body was over two meters tall, actually moved closer, his golden vertical pupils filled with humility and enthusiasm:
"Brother, if there's anything I can't take care of in the future, just give me a message!"
Seeing the dignified commander of a star system addressing him, a former "marginal old man," as "brother," Chen Tianyang felt as if he were in a dream.
He knew very well that Zhao Wuji was not respecting him, but rather the composed young man standing in front of him with his hands behind his back.
"General Zhao, you're too kind. I look forward to your guidance in the future." Chen Tianyang suppressed his shock and responded calmly.
Lin Qiye ignored their polite exchanges, turned around, and led his entourage of beautiful women back onto the warship amidst the utmost awe and reverence from everyone.
"Supplies complete, full speed ahead."
With Lin Qiye's command, the main engine roared once again.
The two dark gold behemoths slowly detached from their berths, leaving two domineering trails of flame in the crack in the sea of clouds that had been ripped open by a single shot. They instantly tore through the void and disappeared into the subspace passage.
Zhao Wuji stood on the red carpet, looked up at the empty space, then looked at the three words "Chen Tianyang" displayed on the terminal, and exhaled a long breath.
"Commander-in-Chief, a section of our Dyson Circus is damaged. The repair costs..." An official cautiously approached from behind to ask.
"Fix it! Fix it immediately!"
"Not only should it be repaired, but a monument should also be erected at that breach! It should read... 'Supreme Martial Arts Holy Land'!"