Star Lord: Rob the alien race and you will get a hundred times the reward

Chapter 108: Titled Saint - Wu Anjun
The dimensional space overlapped and merged with the Tuomu Thunder Galaxy, a new space obstacle avoidance system was formed, billions of stars in the galaxy were swallowed up by the dimensional space, high-dimensional energy collided with void energy, and dimensional rules collided with cosmic rules.

Billions of planets and stars collapsed and dissipated, and huge blue stars bloomed like huge fireworks. The energy impact generated by the explosion of stars in the high-dimensional space caused the space within several light years to shake continuously, and the intelligent life fighting around was swallowed by flames.

Without the constraints of the laws of cosmic physics, white dwarfs, neutron stars, black holes and other massive celestial bodies can no longer restrain their own matter. Neutrons and protons combine and disintegrate, and with the continuous accumulation of surging energy, these supermassive celestial bodies finally explode, space is torn apart, and energy turns into shock waves that impact in all directions.

Hundreds of human saints appeared on the human defense line, looking in the direction of the Tuomu Thunder Galaxy across a distance of millions of light years. Behind them, groups of psychic warships emitted colorful lights, and they all looked towards the dimensional space with solemn expressions.

"I am Chen Guanyi from the 12th Combat Division of the Human Alliance. I am here to greet Jun Wu'an!" Chen Guanyi's body was shaking slightly as he saluted. It was not because he was afraid, but because he was too excited.

Whether it is human civilization or alien civilization, high-level combat power above level seven can obtain a title, but the title is not so easy to obtain.

The previous Saint Ling Xin did not have a title. Her name was just Ling Xin, and others only called her Saint to show respect. Later, taking over the Takama-ga-hara dimension was enough to earn her a title.

But in human civilization, every title has its special meaning, especially titles like Wu'an Jun and Guanjun Hou, all of which were born in the period of human ancestral planet. The number of titles is limited. The minimum requirement for those who can obtain these titles is to meet the merits requirements made by the title owner.

As for this man, one of the three humans to be given the title of Wu'an Jun, since his appearance, the enemies he has killed are enough to fill the space of hundreds of star systems. He was awarded the title of Wu'an Jun three thousand years ago because he slaughtered three Void Zergs led by Saint-level Queens in one battle!

Now that Wu'an Jun had come in person to command the high-level psychics to join the battle, Chen Guanyi, who had been a little nervous, suddenly felt that the battle was a sure win.

“Okay, don’t just stand here, go do what you should do. We will try our best to stop the high-level enemies for you, and the rest depends on your own command ability.” Wu Anjun, dressed in retro armor, pulled the white scarf around his neck. He didn’t like it very much, but he had to wear it when going out. It is said that it is an ancient ritual. Unless you choose to return the title, you must wear it neatly when speaking to the outside!

"This thing is really uncomfortable. Wearing it won't help me kill two more people. Why do I have to do this kind of formality? It's boring and annoying!"

"Yes!" Chen Guanyi didn't dare to say anything more and quickly left.

Wu'an Jun Bai Lu looked at the space boundary wall that had been riddled with holes by the battle. The murderous blood in his body was burning, and he was eager to join in and slaughter those alien enemies at will.

"The Temple of Destruction, is this its name, Linghui?" Wu Anjun calmly asked a middle-aged man next to him.

"To reply to Lord Wuan, this dimensional space is called this name." The saint named Linghui answered respectfully.

"The Silent Divine Court, ranked 109th on the Interstellar Alliance Conquest List, with two God Kings, seventy-two Lord Gods, and one hundred and thirty million God Spirits, or something like that?"

Wu Anjun shook his head slightly and commented with a little contempt: "These so-called dimensional gods are just hard to find their lairs. Once they are successfully located, how many of them can escape the conquest of the Interstellar Alliance? But they are still jumping around happily, without even looking at themselves in the mirror. How dare such a tiny place go against the Interstellar Alliance, which owns a universe of billions of light years? Just because they so-called master the power of dimensions? They are a bunch of ignorant rats!"

Hearing Wu Anjun's evaluation, the saints around him looked at each other helplessly. Only he could say that. The main god level was indeed nothing. The number of saints in human civilization was almost in four digits, but the God King level was benchmarked against the Immortal Saints. Ordinary saints would be nothing more than a piece of cake if they went up there.

What's more, there are two of them. Although humans are not afraid of them in a head-on battle and can destroy them by gritting their teeth and paying a price, they won't fight you head-on. Their strong point is to put sacks on people and hit them with clubs. I just want to ask you, which civilization would not have a headache if they messed with such a strong man?

This kind of behavior of being unable to catch them, and running out to make trouble and disrupt the order of the civilization behind them as soon as they relax, is what the cosmic civilization hates most about these dimensional evil gods. They suck the blood of your civilization bit by bit, and devour your civilization like cutting flesh with a blunt knife.

No matter how powerful you are, if you can't find the hidden dimensional space, you will have no way to deal with them. Moreover, after entering the dimensional space, their strength can increase a lot out of thin air, and with more manpower, they can just surround and attack you. Even a powerful alliance like the Interstellar Alliance has to be fully prepared and mobilize several times the combat power before they can take action, let alone a single civilization.

"Lord Wu'an, the dimension of annihilation has been integrated into the void of the universe. Should we go up as well?" a saint asked cautiously.

Wu Anjun turned his head and glared at him: "I want to kill the evil god with my sword no more than you do. Can't you see that I didn't move? Why are you in such a hurry to go over? Are you trying to get yourself killed?"

"Just keep waiting. Why are you in such a hurry? This is the stage of the Interstellar Alliance. It hasn't affected our developed territory yet. Don't give others any reason to talk about it. Do you understand?"

"Yes!" Everyone bowed their hands and accepted the order. They were no longer in a hurry to go into battle, but began to watch the show in a relaxed manner. From time to time, they would comment on which saint fought too badly and which alien saint was good at killing stars.

The high-level psychics who were driving the psychic battleships in the rear were in a state of distress. They could neither see nor hear anything, and they did not dare to communicate casually. They could only sit cross-legged on the psychic battleships, waiting for the battle to begin.

The headquarters star field of the Combined Fleet, now the headquarters of the 1802nd Army Group.

Liu Wen, Xu Zemin, Yang Zhenshan and others watched the real-time projection and witnessed with their own eyes the process of the fusion of the Tuomu Thunder Galaxy and the Dimension of Nirvana. During this period, the scene of billions of stars disintegrating and stars exploding left an indelible impression on them.

"We have to fight an enemy like this?" Looking at the high-level dimensional creatures that couldn't be hurt even by stellar explosions, Xu Zemin just wanted to curse in his heart. Is this something an ordinary fleet like theirs can deal with?
Yang Zhenshan was also at a loss. He had a level eight combat power, but that didn't mean he could fight against a level nine combat power! There were more than hundreds of millions of high-level dimensional creatures in this dimensional space. Even the Void Zerg would have to retreat if they saw them. Oh, they had already retreated to another galaxy. That was fine.

"Be prepared for a fight. There's no point saying more. Fortunately, there are people to deal with the high-level combat forces and saint-level evil gods. Our target is those low- and middle-level dimensional creatures that escaped from the dimensional space." Liu Wen enlarged the projection and saw a space boundary position that was opened by the aftermath of the battle. Densely packed low- and middle-level dimensional creatures like a swarm of bees were fleeing frantically.

As more and more holes appeared on the space barrier, more and more dimensional creatures escaped from the dimensional space. Many dimensional creatures were crushed to pieces by the aftermath of the battle between the high-level combat forces of both sides while escaping.

Liu Wen now realized what it meant to be an unparalleled killer. The aftermath of a battle between two high-level combat forces could easily crush thousands of low- and middle-level dimensional creatures. The void of the universe was filled with space cracks in the battle.

In the void between galaxies, when Luo Shaohua passed through the void to the Tuomu Thunder Galaxy, he deployed a large number of detectors in the void. Now these detectors have become the most important tools for Liu Wen and others to observe the movements of dimensional creatures.

In the void, various natural traps and alien forces emerge one after another, and a large number of subspaces are floating in it.

After the low- and medium-level dimensional creatures escaped from the dimensional space, their first choice was to get as far away from the dimensional space as possible, so most of them plunged into the void. And relying on the special dimensional power of the dimensional creatures, when they encountered the alien forces and other intelligent life forms in the void, they all smiled and rushed forward with wild laughter.

The psychic energy and spiritual energy of intelligent life are their most ideal supplies. By devouring a large amount of the gentler spiritual power and psychic energy of intelligent creatures, they can grow rapidly. This is the main reason why these dimensional creatures are called dimensional evil gods.

In order to grow themselves, they spread bloody sacrifices on a large scale, devoured intelligent life everywhere, and caused chaos within each civilized race. The weaker ones would also be degraded into secondary dimensional life due to the erosion of dimensional energy, and would devour the lives of their own kind, leading to the destruction of civilization.

Now, in this dimension of annihilation, hundreds of millions of low- and middle-level dimensional life forms have emerged. Although most of the seventh, eighth, and ninth-level dimensional evil gods have been intercepted in the dimensional space, a small number of them still managed to escape by luck. After quickly gathering a large number of low- and middle-level dimensional creatures, they fled into the surrounding void.

"Keep an eye on these dimensional creatures, Emperor Huang, and immediately lead the First Army to deploy defenses at Point No. 1 on the edge of the galaxy."

"Zhao Yuye, take the Second Army to deploy defense at Point No. 2."

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"The combined fleet will head to the edge of the galaxy to assist the human army in deploying defenses. Luo Shaohua, you will supervise the affairs of the combined fleet and don't cause any trouble for me."

"Commander Yang Zhenshan, please send military police to the front line to supervise the battle. Anyone who dares to desert will be executed on the spot!"

"Bai Haitang, I'll give you unified command of the biological fleet. I need you to step up as soon as possible to gain output space for the rear fleet. Do you understand?"

"Shirley, you will act alone and command the Star Sea Special Fleet to fight. Pay attention to the rules for the use of special warships. We can't afford to waste them now."

A simple deployment order was issued, and thousands of legions stationed at the headquarters of the Combined Fleet set sail one after another, heading towards their respective targets.

Liu Wen looked at Michelle and said, "I'm handing over the only level 7 battleships I have to you. There are only 30 level 7 battleships in the past ten years. Use them sparingly."

"Yes..." Michelle was so excited that she couldn't express it in words. A level seven battleship? Although she had known for a long time that it was being developed in the Sera Industrial Zone in the territory, she didn't expect that in addition to those butterflies, there would actually be a level seven battleship. Doesn't this mean that the territory already has level seven technology? How long will it take for level seven battleships to be mass-produced?
If the territory becomes an advanced interstellar civilization, then it will not be far from becoming a royal territory and establishing an independent country!
Just as Liu Wen was busy arranging the defense, major changes occurred in the Dimension of Nirvana. It was unknown what happened exactly, but hundreds of figures fought in a melee that broke through the dimensional space barriers and created a huge hole in the dimensional space with a diameter of tens of thousands of light years.

Dimensional energy was vented into the void of the universe. Hundreds of figures turned into conceptual bodies and started fighting in the void. The violent energy broke the void, and the space energy gushed out, causing large areas of the void to be messed up.

Before everyone could react, the dimensional space changed again and it exploded!

In other words, the dimensional space directly cracked, and the dimensional energy that released from its interior, carrying the void energy under unknown interference, opened up space nodes to form wormholes, leading to unknown star fields.

Two large wormholes with a diameter of tens of thousands of kilometers suddenly appeared in the B area's developed star field. Before the space energy caused by the wormholes could stabilize, tens of thousands of dimensional creatures flew out of them and rushed towards the star system around the wormholes.

The alien civilization, whose large fleets were dispatched to the edge of the galaxy to participate in the war, never expected that dimensional creatures would come to their home so soon. The long-operated star system defense system opened fire fiercely, and the alien civilization, which had already loaded its ships, immediately chose to flee under the protection of the escort fleet.

The dimensional creatures, discovering that a large number of intelligent life forms were moving away, frantically attacked the defense system, using all kinds of energy strikes. The defense system that had been built for dozens or hundreds of years quickly collapsed under the attack of this high-dimensional energy, and could only serve to delay time.

While fleeing, these alien civilizations contacted Liu Wen and asked him for urgent help, requesting that they send a fleet back to block the wormhole.

Liu Wen's face looked extremely ugly after receiving the information. After determining the location of the wormhole, he hurriedly asked Bai Haitang, who had not yet reached the front line, to lead the biological fleet back. More than a thousand biological legions were assigned to each of the two wormholes to intercept the dimensional creatures, and the other biological fleets went to rescue these alien forces.

"Michelle, Shirley, mobilize the special warships and level 7 warships to cooperate with Bai Haitang to block the wormhole passage for me and kill all the dimensional creatures that escape..."

"Commander Yang, I'm afraid you'll have to lead the team yourself!"

Yang Zhenshan looked at Liu Wen and said, "If I leave, what will you do here? Without the protection of the seventh-level combat power, two random seventh-level dimensional evil gods can eat you to the bone."

"So you have to go early and come back early. I can still guarantee my own safety in a short time." Liu Wen didn't want to let the bodyguard leave, but there were too many dimensional creatures rushing over now. Relying solely on his own level seven combat power, once several dimensional evil gods appeared, he might not even be able to contain them. If he wanted to quickly block the wormhole passage, he could only send Yang Zhenshan, who had level eight combat power, to lead the team to wipe out the enemy with a thunderous force and block the gap.

"Okay, I'll go now. Be careful and don't die before I come back. Once you die, the whole star field will collapse!" Yang Zhenshan was still a little worried. Liu Wen's safety was really too important now. Without him, no one could subdue those alien civilizations. What's more, the combat power emerging from the Star Sea Territory in the coalition was also terrifying. There were dozens of level seven combat forces, and the special warships were even configured at the legion level.

Yang Zhenshan gathered the remaining two teams, changed to a cruiser-class battleship, and headed towards the two wormhole channels respectively.

The changes in the dimensional space produce a large number of wormhole channels connecting many star fields, and through special means, the combat forces above level seven are expelled from the dimensional space to prevent high-level combat forces from destroying those wormhole channels.

The billions of surviving creatures from different dimensions rushed into the wormhole as soon as it appeared, regardless of where it led to.

The war spread through wormhole channels to star fields millions of light years away. The galaxies within millions of light years were connected together through wormhole channels in dimensional space. The dimensional creatures that should have had the advantage were suppressed by local forces after the war broke out because they were too scattered.

Amid the flames of war, high-level human fighters, led by Wu Anjun, are still patiently waiting for the opportunity to take action.

After dozens of wormhole channels connected the pioneering star field, the high-level psychics who drove the psychic battleships in the rear became restless and wanted to go to the pioneering star field to participate in the war. The benefits of fighting the evil god were quite high. From the body to the energy, there was nothing that could not be sold for money. Moreover, their psychic battleships also needed a large amount of dimensional energy and materials to cultivate and advance. This was why they were willing to accept the call and appear here.

(End of this chapter)