Swallowing the Starry Sky Starts with a Sword

Chapter 91 The original law of the universe, the law of thunder and lightning!
"Who is he?"

"He is from the Qiyue tribe, he is a slave, he is not from the Kum Group!"

"Damn it, stupid Qom Group, how could it have gotten into such a big mess?"

The slave traders in those boxes could also see that this was probably an extremely, extremely rare rebellion of a slave race.

Since the emergence of biochip technology, the probability of slave race rebellion has become extremely small.

The Kum Group and Kum himself are extremely brutal and ruthless.

They could never have imagined that a slave race rebellion would occur in the Qom Group.

"Amu!"

"It's Amu!!"

Zhou Ning and Mo Lian recognized the burly young man at the same time.

There was no longer any dullness in his expression, no indifference or numbness in his eyes.

He stood there, as firm as a mountain, his sturdy back like the broad ocean, his eyes dark and bright, filled with majestic and high-spirited will and fiery emotions.

473 ninth-level star-grade slaves of the Qiyue tribe stood behind him. Most of them were surprised, confused, shocked, and felt like they were in a dream, as if there was infinite light shining on them.

It's not just these 473 people.

Amu had already controlled the biochip permissions of all the Qiyue people here through Liss.

He sent the message of freedom and dignity to the tens of thousands of star-level Qiyue people.

He told everyone here—

The Qiyue tribe is free!
"Amu, Amu!"

Zhou Ning looked at him with shining eyes. Looking at those Qiyue people who seemed to be burning with light and hope, he also felt the majestic and uplifting will.

He saw the shadow of a race reborn from the ashes.

"Amu!!"

Mo Lian was trembling all over. Amu was hiding something from her, from everyone, about the little boy who always followed her, the young boy who was sold and cried bitterly.

Mo Lian didn't know how many things could have transformed a boy like that into the figure he was in now.

But he did everything silently.

"Kum!"

Amu stood there, looking up at the tall hall, and a sonorous voice rang out: "At this moment, within dozens of kilometers nearby, there are more than 10,000 Qiyue people above the third level of the star level."

"In front of you, there are 474 ninth-level Qiyue people."

"Lissus has been enslaved by my soul. He has cut off a large number of defense systems and weapons in Wangyue City and closed the airport. You can't escape."

"Now, notify the personnel of the Kum Group to immediately remove the biochip countermeasures of all the Qiyue people in the Prison Moon Seat and stop any harm and oppression to all Qiyue people."

"Transfer necessary authority over the planetary defense system and management of various facilities."

"In exchange, I guarantee that you, Duke Fika, and the others can leave Prison Moon safely with a certain amount of wealth!"

The sound containing primordial energy reverberates.

Inside the palace, Zhou Ning watched with a smile, while Duke Fika nearby was shaking with anger.

"Incompetent, incompetent idiot!"

Duke Fika did not expect that Prison Moon Constellation was his own territory, and he was threatened in his own territory.

The guards under his command only had one hundred ninth-level star-grade guards. Although this was already a very formidable force, they were unable to protect themselves from so many powerful Qiyue clan members.

He stared at Kum fiercely, without any trace of his previous composure, and cursed him with the most vicious words.

"You stupid, lowly, cowardly, deformed kappa-like bastard—"

Snapped!
With a loud slap, Zhou Ning watched in surprise as Duke Fika's round body flew up and slammed heavily against the wall of the palace. His face was bruised, most of his teeth fell out, and blood was dripping.

"old man."

Kum put down his right hand coldly.

"You, you..." Duke Fika was dazed and looked at Kum in horror and disbelief: "You dare to kill him!"

Dozens of powerful energies burst out nearby and approached rapidly.

Those are the guards of Duke Fika.

call!
Kum waved his hand, and a "small" spaceship with a diameter of about fifty meters suddenly appeared. He flew into the spaceship in an instant and the hatch closed.

"D5 grade material."

Duke Fika looked at this scene angrily: "Kum, you are dead, hiding in a turtle shell?"

"Your micro-spaceship has a fundamentally incomplete power system and cannot escape into the dark universe. I will mobilize my men and even the cosmic-level warriors in my family. You are dead!"

Zhou Ning and Mo Lian were also stunned when they saw this scene.

Would Kum, a powerful figure, go so crazy?
Now he was afraid that he would lose the Prison Moon Seat and be hunted by Duke Fika.

"Fika, you stupid dog."

Kum's cold voice sounded from the spaceship: "I am already Prince Moko's man."

"Hell Moon Seat? I will present it to Prince Moko after I am done with it."

These few words instantly awakened Duke Fika, and he immediately knew what was going on.

Any large force will have internal strife. Even Earth, a planet with life, has had countless complex internal struggles throughout its history.

Not to mention the Silver-Blue Empire, which has eight galaxies and more than a million planets with life.

Prince Moko is the mortal enemy of Duke Fika.

"No wonder, many of my businesses have been targeted by Mo Ke recently. I'm afraid it's because you spied on me and gave that guy Mo Ke information."

However, Kum's words immediately made Zhou Ning and Mo Lian alert.

Deal with the Prison Moon Seat and then hand it over to Prince Moko?

In the current situation, is there any way for Kum to turn the tables?

"It's cruel. It's really cruel."

Kum was inside the small spaceship, and through the exterior scene simulation system, he could even see everything outside, including the Qiyue youth 'Amu'.

He himself was born a slave!
He understood the rebellious spirit of the slave race too well, and also knew too well how to disintegrate and suppress the signs of resistance. He did everything very well.

However, since he has been in charge of the Qiyue Clan for more than 2,000 years.
There is still an Amu!
"Amu."

Just talking about the step of soul enslavement 'Lissus'.

How difficult is it for a slave to learn the secret art of soul enslavement?
You should know that the highest level of slavery in the universe is only at the cosmic level, but the secret method of soul slavery can even enslave a strong person to the level of a realm master, or even an immortal god.

Any secret method of soul enslavement is a secret of the powerful forces.

In fact, the value of a secret method of soul enslavement is much higher than that of the entire Prison Moon Constellation!

Moreover, the secret method of soul enslavement is just one step in Amu's plan.

".However, I, Kum, have fought till today. How many powerful people have died at my hands?"

"A guy like Amu, you think you can take the Prison Moon Seat away from me?"

Kum's eyes were full of madness, and he quickly sent out an order through the biochip. That was his real trump card!

In Moon-Watching City, inside Kum’s own castle.

In a secret room, a lean figure sat quietly, as if his aura had not changed, until Kum's command sounded in the biochip in his mind.

His eyes opened.

A mighty force that was powerful enough to shake a continent awakened within this figure. The energy fluctuations instantly radiated for hundreds of kilometers and swept through the entire Moon-Watching City.

call.

His figure suddenly disappeared, and in less than a second, he instantly arrived above the Grand Festival Hall.

The incomparable and terrifying energy seemed to be able to stir up the oceans and shake the continents. The primordial energy suppressed everyone present like a mountain, suffocating them.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Kum's cruel and crazy laughter resounded throughout the entire hall: "Amu? Fika?"

"what?"

"Do you think that I, Kum, have come this far without even a single trump card to play?"

Zhou Ning looked at the figure in the sky with great solemnity. The energy fluctuations radiating wildly were naturally detected by the auxiliary intelligent brain.

Cosmic level, order 2!

Universe level!!

The entire Moon City, even inside and outside the guild hall, whether it was the people of the Kum Group, the slave traders, the guards, or the people of the Qiyue tribe,
Everyone was shocked, even Duke Fika was terrified: "Kum, you, you."

Many people speculate that Kum has a trump card. After all, which powerful person in the universe doesn’t have a trump card?
However, no one could have expected that the leader of a mere slave group would have a cosmic-level second-order slave!

The Hell Moon Constellation and the Lacquer Moon Clan are essentially the properties of Duke Fika.

The reason why it is named "Kum Group" is that Duke Fika wants to keep a certain distance from these gray industries.

Kum is nothing more than the white glove of Duke Fika, and his apparent wealth is equivalent to about a dozen or twenty life planets.

The price of a cosmic-level slave, even a first-level cosmic-level slave, is at least between 1000 million and 3000 million cosmic coins, which is equivalent to the value of dozens or hundreds of life planets.

Kum’s net worth is not even enough for 1000 million Universe Coins!

Even Duke Fika, who owns thousands of life planets, does not usually travel with cosmic slaves.

"No matter how powerful a person appears to be, if he doesn't have a trump card, he will be killed sooner or later."

Kum is very wanton at this moment.

"It's worth it. It's worth it for me to buy batches of star-level ninth-level slaves and use the most cruel methods to raise Gu and fight them."

Buy batches of stellar-level ninth-order slaves, and use them to kill and eliminate them in a breeding-style manner, just to create a cosmic-level slave.

The price of a first-level cosmic slave is equal to that of thousands of ninth-level stellar slaves.

With one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand ninth-grade stars, under normal natural circumstances, there is a chance that a cosmic-grade one will appear.

After a crazy fight and elimination, in the most extreme case, there are thousands or tens of thousands of ninth-level star-level monsters, and there is a chance that a cosmic-level monster will appear.

Many big shots cannot afford so many level nine stars.

You can only buy dozens or hundreds of them at a time, and then fight and raise them, relying on your luck. There is also a very small chance that a cosmic-level one will appear, but most of the time it will be a huge loss.

Kum is ruthless, courageous and lucky.

He had purchased more than 500 level nine star creatures, spending countless amounts of money, but always failed. However, he had always invested a portion of his income into it.

Finally, more than five hundred years ago
One of his slave warriors from the Katana tribe broke through a level in the extreme elimination and was promoted to the cosmic level!
With this trump card, Kum secretly accomplished many great things, including connecting with Prince Moko, also by relying on cosmic-level slaves.

Even Duke Fico didn't know about the existence of this cosmic-level slave!
"Amu, hand over the biochip permissions of all the Qiyue people, and then hand over your soul slavery secret method!"

"I can show mercy and spare you, the Qiyue Clan!"

The sound, accompanied by energy fluctuations, echoed over a radius of dozens of kilometers.

Dead silence.

All the members of the Qiyue tribe were in deathly silence.

The delicate fragrance of the Qiyue flowers still permeates the air, but everything has been turned upside down since the appearance of the cosmic-level slave!

"Lord Kum, you are so amazing. You actually have a universe-level slave."

"We came here this time and saw a really good show!"

The slave traders were whispering to each other, all extremely excited. What happened today was so exciting.

Slave race rebellion? Cosmic-scale slave suppression?

Zhou Ning closed his eyes.

He didn't look at Mo Lian, didn't look at the Qiyue people, and didn't look at Amu. He was afraid that the endless hope of the entire Qiyue tribe had turned into despair and pain at this moment.

In his mind, he was still recalling Amu's bright eyes.

Hundreds of Qiyue tribe warriors stood behind him, he looked around at the slave traders, Duke Kum and Fika, he said in a sonorous voice, "From today on, the Qiyue tribe will regain its freedom."

That high-spirited will, that passionate fighting spirit
"Amu, during your journey of being trafficked and wandering, during the years when you carried the fate of your tribe on your shoulders, did you think of the Purple Moon of the Qiyue Ancestral Star every night?"

In his mind, he knew the countless mysteries of thunder and lightning, and his essence was already fully understood. His will was so strong that he wanted to override and control them at all times.

At this moment, the spiritual will, which had already reached the critical point, sublimated and transformed silently, and instantly climbed to an incredible level, as if it turned into a bright moon in the sea of ​​consciousness!
The mystery of the infinite field of thunder and lightning surrounds and crawls around the mind and will, just like the starlight in the vast universe, tightly surrounding the only bright moon!
"Mingyue."

“According to my heart.”

The limit of perfection was broken in an instant.

Zhou Ning's mental will easily mastered the mysteries of the thunder and lightning field. This was complete transcendence and control!
It is a rule that follows the will of the heart.

It is the law, and I use it for my own benefit!!

When the will of the mind overrides the field of thunder and lightning, when the will of the mind transcends the original boundaries, a strange wave of great depth and essence is induced from the universe by Zhou Ning's will.

Stab~!

Buzz, buzz.
Suddenly, many lightning threads appeared beside Zhou Ning. These lightning threads were restrained in power, but contained amazing power.

They seemed to be alive and lively, surrounding Zhou Ning closely. Their essence was a power of a higher level than the lightning realm.

The original law of the universe, the law of thunder and lightning!
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"If you don't hand over your authority and secrets, you will all die!"

Kum's cruel voice echoed.

High in the sky, the universe-level second-order slave was looking down.

The people of the Qiyue tribe, who had just seen the dawn of freedom, felt as if they were trapped in a nightmare, and the one who was suffering ten or a hundred times more was Amu.

Cosmic level, how can Kum have cosmic level slaves?
"I can die, I can hand over the secret method, but my people, the Qiyue tribe, must be enslaved forever?"

When everything is settled.

call.

A figure disappeared in the hall of the guild hall, and instantly appeared high in the sky, thousands of meters away, confronting the skinny cosmic-level slave.

"Iron Eagle, kill him."

Kum said coldly, he saw clearly that it was 'Mr. Ning', but he had been forced to show his trump card now, and the cold and fierce madness in his bones completely erupted.

He even dared to fight Duke Fika. His next step would be to seek refuge with Prince Moko. He had to resolve all obstacles decisively and with an iron fist.

Anyone who stands in his way will die!

(End of this chapter)