The cold light shines for nine days, and the frosty moon moves the stars!
Two sharp and powerful ice sword energy pierced the void. The two kings of the Zhou family controlled the semi-holy mecha to resist, but they were sent flying out without even being able to hold on for a second. They exploded like two cannonballs along the way.
Countless mechas and aircraft were finally embedded in a planet.
After a few breaths, two rays of light rose from the ground. They looked at each other with shock on their faces, then turned around and fled in the direction of the mothership without hesitation.
With just one strike of the sword, two semi-holy mechas were destroyed and the pilot was seriously injured. Such a monster was definitely not something they could deal with.
"Where to go!"
The huge sword energy struck again, and the two people without the protection of the mecha were chopped into pieces without any resistance. Only two heads were left, which were suppressed by Feng Jinghong and put away, which were used in exchange for rewards.
"One more to go!" The dark mecha carried a big sword and scanned the battlefield, like a demon searching for sacrifices.
The king of the Zhou family, who was in the middle of a fierce battle with the third elder of the Mo family, felt Senhan's gaze, turned around and ran away without saying a word. They had all noticed the two sky-reaching sword energy just now, and they absolutely couldn't handle it.
The third elder is also a man who has experienced hundreds of battles. Of course, he will not just let him go and tightly entangle his opponent.
Seeing the black demon with the giant sword getting closer and closer, the king of the Zhou family could no longer suppress the fear in his heart. He took a hard blow from the third elder's meteor hammer, left the battlefield and retreated towards his own mothership.
"Stop him!" the king gave the order, and densely packed aircraft and mechas rushed towards Feng Jinghong. The intensive attacks formed a web of firepower, trying to stop him.
"Lightning whirlwind!" The violent sword energy formed a storm, tearing all the attacks and aircraft in the way into pieces. The black mecha rushed past without stopping for a second, and had already caught up not far behind the king of the Zhou family.
At this moment, Feng Jinghong suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart. He drove the mecha horizontally without hesitation, and in the next moment, a huge beam of light swept across his original position.
Feng Jinghong glanced around and saw the Zhou family's mothership, which was adjusting its cannon. His performance was so brilliant that it aroused the fear of everyone in the Zhou family.
The shot just now was just a test fire, and more and more main naval guns adjusted their targets and pointed their muzzles at him.
Seeing this scene, the king of the Zhou family who had fled to the mothership's protective shield stopped panicking. He stopped next to the mothership's protective shield, turned around and raised his fingers at Feng Jinghong:
"Come here!"
"Ha!" A sneer sounded from the dark mecha, and then the king of the Zhou family saw the demon rushing over at a faster speed than before.
The king of the Zhou family was startled and subconsciously took half a step back. But he immediately stopped and continued to provoke Feng Jinghong with various postures.
Only a saint can fight against the mothership. He doesn't believe that this person can still block the attack of the mothership. As long as the opponent comes up, he can easily get rid of a powerful enemy. So what he needs to do now is to seduce.
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The muzzles of the huge cannons lit up, shooting out the light of destructive energy, completely engulfing Feng Jinghong's location.
Before the king of the Zhou family could be happy, he saw the dark mecha appearing in another direction and continuing to rush towards him.
"There he is!" the king pointed excitedly.
Without his reminder, the giant cannon on the mothership had already adjusted its position and fired again, but what frightened the king of the Zhou family was that the pitch-black mecha flashed left and right amid countless attacks, and none of the attacks could hit him!
Space technology or movement skills? He didn't have time to observe again, Feng Jinghong was already rushing to him.
"Open the protective shield!" The king of the Zhou family shouted hurriedly.
The mothership's protective shield opened a three-foot-diameter gap, and the king stepped in. At this time, Feng Jinghong was still a short distance away from him, and there was no way he could catch up.
The king of the Zhou family breathed a sigh of relief. Half of his body was inside and half of his body was exposed outside the protective shield. He controlled the mecha and gave Feng Jinghong a middle finger before continuing to walk.
But at this moment, he suddenly heard a loud shout: "Come back!"
Then he felt the mecha sink, and he was actually out of control. Instead of moving forward, it moved backwards.
The king of the Zhou family felt his scalp numb and wanted to get out of the mecha, but the mecha that used to be a protective shell had now become a deadly prison. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get out. He could only look at himself with a look of despair.
Getting closer and closer to the devil.
Feng Jinghong used the Secret of Bingzi to forcefully arrest the king of the Zhou family and his mecha. Then he shook the king of the Zhou family out of the mecha, slapped his body into blood mist, put away his head, and stood before Qianjun.
Thousands of people were killed again.
At this time, only two of the Zhou family's five Immortal Level 39 experts were left, and they fled back to the mothership.
Without the support of several top experts, the remaining people were naturally no match for the Mo family and were beaten back and forth.
The ancient sages of the Zhou family were also decisive and immediately ordered a retreat. After paying part of the price, they got rid of the Mohist pursuit.
This was a long-lost victory for the Mohists, and their momentum was greatly encouraged.
As the greatest contributor, Feng Jinghong was personally received by Mo Yuan, the head of the Mo family, after returning to the First Demon Sea.
Facing the compliments from this powerful semi-saint, Feng Jinghong still maintained Megatron's cold image, holding out a big hand:
"Evolution fluid!"
Mo Yuan showed his magnanimity as the head of a clan and did not care about Feng Jinghong's indifferent attitude. In front of many Mo family disciples and external personnel, he handed him a jar of first-order evolutionary fluid.
As soon as this video was circulated on the Interstellar Network platform, many casual cultivators were immediately moved. In just a few days, the number of masters who took refuge in the Mohist School surged, and the situation was temporarily stabilized.
"The master's plan is very clever!" During the video conference, the elders of the Mo family complimented Mo Yuan one after another.
"It's just a little fight." Mo Yuan had a faint smile on his face, showing his noble demeanor.
But only half a month later, Mo Yuan couldn't laugh anymore.
"Father, Megatron has returned with three more heads of great kings!" Mo Lan said to Mo Yuan.
Mo Yuan only felt pain in his teeth: "Where did he find so many masters? This is already the fourth time. Are all the people in the Zhou family fools? Don't they know how to call them back?"
Mo Lan smiled bitterly and said: "Only half of these people are from the Zhou family, and the rest are idle forces that harass us. Those people no longer dare to provoke us."
"If this continues, our inventory will be emptied by him alone..." Mo Yuan rubbed his temples.
"But it won't work if we don't give it to him. Once we default on the payment, all the masters we managed to find will be gone immediately..." Mo Lan said.
The father and daughter looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes. There was no problem with their plan, but who knew Megatron would be so powerful...
Feng Jinghong suddenly found that she could not receive the task.
He was assigned to an important stronghold, where the Mo family and the Zhou family each had a half-saint in charge, but there were no masters from the Nine Heavens, and the area was relatively remote, so he didn't have time to go hunting.