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

Chapter 111 Concept of Killing - Wu Anjun
Wu'an Jun Bai Lu found an excuse to join the battlefield. Just after he opened his business, he was extorted of half of his income by an old friend. The anger value in his heart was rising rapidly. It was not easy for him to do anything to his family, but those dimensional evil gods in front of him were exactly the targets of his venting. The anger value would not disappear out of thin air, it would only be transferred.

Wu Anjun crossed a distance of two or three hundred thousand light years in just two or three steps. When he appeared, he was already wearing a set of armor and holding a pitch-black sword in his hand.

"kill!"

A roar spread in all directions through the waves of his mind, the psychic flames rising from his body were like blood, and the black sword in his hand was covered with a layer of blood-red liquid psychic energy. Wu Anjun released his killing power that was condensed to an almost tangible level, and with the waves that shocked the mind, he turned into a blood-red meteor and rushed towards the central battlefield.

He swung his sword along the way to kill the main god-level dimensional evil gods one by one. The sword covered with blood-red liquid spiritual energy slashed out slender red blades. Even if the main god-level evil gods he encountered tried their best to avoid them beforehand, he would still pierce their chests the moment the blades appeared.

After the blood-red sword blade was inserted, it immediately shattered, and the blade turned into blood-red energy and rushed into the opponent's body. The powerful mental shock immediately caused him to have a concussion. The energy that followed rushed up and wiped out his mental strength, leaving only a body lying quietly in the void.

The saints of the Interstellar Alliance who were fighting against the Lord of Dimensions looked at this scene at a loss. The surging psychic flames were a little stuck. Before they could come to their senses, the Saint of Tianhe caught up with them.

"Saint Wuxi, this is my human trophy. I will accept it on his behalf first, and we can settle the contribution later." Before he finished speaking, he had already arrived at the place of the main god of another dimension who had been killed, and the same operation was performed again.

"This human saint is immortal!" Saint Wuxi stared in amazement at the path where the bloody meteor passed. In just a few seconds, more than a dozen dimensional gods were killed. Saint Tianhe, who was following behind, was like an industrious little bee, happily putting the bodies of the dimensional gods with obliterated souls into his pocket.

The whole process was extremely smooth, one was killing people in the front, and the other was picking up the spoils in the back, and they cooperated with each other very tacitly, as if they did this kind of thing often.

Before he had time to think, hundreds of human saints from behind rushed over again. They formed conceptual bodies and gathered together in twos and threes, with a distance of tens of light seconds between them, like a fishing net that caught fish, covering all the dimensional evil gods on their way.

There would be at least five or six, or at most a dozen human saints attacking a dimensional main god. They would try their best every time. The combat power of the dimensional evil gods of the same level was a bit outstanding, but they could not withstand the beating of several or even a dozen of them. They would only attack and ignore defense as if they were risking their lives.

The dimensional gods who stood in the way of the human saints were extremely unlucky. Those who were killed by Wu'an Jun could at least keep their bodies intact, but those who were beaten to death by the human saints were not left with even a microscopic particle from their minds to their bodies. They were wiped out by the rules and concepts from all sides, and could only let out an unwilling roar and disappeared into the vast void, turning into energy tides that drifted towards the void in all directions.

"Human! We have no grudges in the past or present. Do you really want to kill all of my Silent Divine Court?" The God King Ji of the Silent Divine Court discovered this scene. In just a few tens of seconds, more main god-level gods died in the battle than in the previous few days combined. He roared at Wu Anjun with great hatred in his heart.

"Dimensional evil god, Silent God Court, today I will see who you can annihilate! If you have the guts, kill them back!" Wu Anjun killed a dimensional main god casually, and said to the God King Ji who was besieged by two Interstellar Alliance saints.

"Good...good! Good! Good! Fight back! If you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!" God King Ji repelled the two immortal saints of the alliance who were besieging him with one move, and issued an order through the dimensional space.

"Yu: The seventy-two divisions of the Divine Court will use all their divine powers to destroy the human spirit. The battle of the Divine Way will not end until one dies!"

After the order was issued, the dimensional creatures that had been hiding inside the dimensional space and those that had escaped into the void showed up one after another and, led by dimensional evil gods, rushed towards the star field opened up to humans.

In the void of the universe, the remaining forty-three main gods immediately abandoned the alien saints they were fighting with and turned to attack the human saints with full firepower. Immediately, several human saints who were participating in the Interstellar Alliance mission were injured and bleeding because they could not dodge in time.

Fortunately, hundreds of human saints who were advancing in a net-like manner had arrived. Several of them formed groups to surround these dimensional gods and beat them up, rescuing the injured saints.

"Mr. Wu'an, you're playing a little too big. The little guys who are opening up the star field will scold you to death for making them hate you like this!" Among the four immortal saints who participated in the Interstellar Alliance mission, there was a human saint. He flew to Mr. Wu'an and faced the two God Kings of the Silent Divine Court with him. The other three immortal saints of the alliance formed an encirclement from a distance and surrounded the two God Kings in the middle.

"Bai Lu greets Marquis Jianye." Wu Anjun bowed to the other party with a smile.

"Xun greets Lord Wu'an!" Wu Xun, Marquis of Jianye, returned the greeting solemnly, holding a long sword that was shining with cold light in his hand.

Wu Xun, Marquis of Jianye, is a senior in terms of age, and the title itself does not have the substantive hierarchical divisions of ancient times, but they still retain respect for saints with different titles.

The name of the title represents the contribution made by the saint. Therefore, even if the strength of the saint is lower than that of oneself, when encountering a saint with a greater title than oneself, one will still put oneself in a lower position to show respect.

Therefore, Jianye Jun's position at this time was actually a little behind Wu'an Jun, which represented not only the recognition of strength, but also the respect for status.

The two God Kings of the Silent Divine Court transformed into two pitch-black conceptual stars, which, despite being extremely restrained, reached a diameter of millions of kilometers. The blazing energy flames did not emit a single bit of heat, but instead madly absorbed dimensional energy from the dimensional space below to enrich themselves, brewing a killing move.

Wu Anjun narrowed his eyes slightly, and with the surge of spiritual energy, he turned into a blood-red giant hundreds of thousands of kilometers tall. He held an incomplete long spear in his hand and stared at the other party. With a step, the giant crossed millions of kilometers of void and charged towards the two dimensional gods!

When the blood-red giant charged in the void, a war song from ancient times faintly rang in everyone's ears!

"I don't say I have no clothes. I share my clothes with you. When the king raises an army, I will sharpen my spear and sword, and share the same hatred with you."

"I have no clothes, so I will share the same clothes with you. When the king raises an army, I will sharpen my spears and halberds, and work with you."

"I have no clothes, so I will share my clothes with you. Your Majesty, I will raise an army, and I will prepare my armor and weapons, and I will go with you."

"How can you say I have no clothes? I love you dearly. When the king raises an army, I will repair my bows and crossbows, and I will fight with you."

"My chariots are in attack, my horses are in action. Four horses are galloping, and we are heading east."

……

The war song resounded through the void and shook the soul, as if hundreds of millions of soldiers were singing loudly on their way to the battlefield, with their generosity, heroism, and calm will to die.

Behind the blood-red giant transformed by Wu Anjun, soldiers wearing armor and holding long spears appeared at the call of the war song. They lined up in an orderly manner and followed the blood-red giant to charge towards the two dimensional gods.

"Blood is blooming, and the warriors will never wither!" "Cause and effect: must hit!"

"Kill: Behead!"

Wu Anjun's mind roared with an icy murderous will, and he attacked the two dimensional gods. The blood-colored giant raised the long spear in his hand, accumulated some strength, and threw it fiercely at the opponent.

Billions of soldiers in the back threw out their spears at the same time as the blood-red giant, turning billions of bronze spears into blood-red rainbows that crossed billions of miles of void in an instant.

……

"Fight! The fight will not stop until the dimension is destroyed!"

The two dimensional gods faced the mental shock brought by the charge of hundreds of millions of soldiers led by Wu'an Jun, and both rushed towards Wu'an Jun with roars.

Through the massive dimensional energy absorbed from the dimensional space, the two black stars spewed out a dark energy column, and waves of the cosmic extinction and the sinking of the starry sea echoed in the void.

The energy column and the long spear met halfway. Billions of blood-red rainbows were added to the long spear, like an extremely sharp sword. It easily split the black energy column into two, and then slid down to the bottom like a knife cutting through bamboo, and cut a black star.

The will to kill surged into the star, and the bloody energy instantly penetrated the star and exploded from the inside. The spiritual will of the God King Ji was defeated by Wu Anjun's will to kill, his spirit was wiped out, and his soul was sinking.

God King Mie was extremely shocked, as he knew best the fate of God King Ji. He never expected that even after the two of them joined forces to fight back against each other, they would still be severely injured and on the verge of death by this immortal human saint.

He immediately helped God King Ji to resist the erosion of Wu Anjun's murderous will, but when his spiritual will entered God King Ji's body, he immediately realized that something was wrong and wanted to stop and escape, but it was too late.

A long spear appeared in the hand of the blood-red giant transformed by Wu Anjun again, and he stabbed at Shen Wangmie with it. It pierced through the void and pierced into Shen Wangmie's body at a distance of tens of light seconds. The crazy killing will instantly eroded his spiritual will, and he sank into killing and couldn't extricate himself.

The billions of soldiers behind the blood-red giant suddenly rushed forward two steps and threw the long spears in their hands out again, turning into billions of blood-red rainbows that shot into the two dim black stars. The blood-red energy burst out from the inside, emitting bursts of blood-red light.

"Ah... humans... we... will... eventually... come... back..."

The God King Ji woke up for a moment at the last moment, and exploded with an unwilling roar under the explosion of blood-colored energy.

The surging dimensional energy was eroded by the will of bloody killing. The black star after the explosion turned into an energy storm that swept across the void. Large areas of void blew open the space layer under the energy explosion, and annihilated each other with the violent space energy, turning into an energy tide that pushed the void into endless turbulence.

"Is it over? The two immortal-level dimensional evil gods are finished so quickly?" The Tianhe Saint who had just arrived looked at the blood-colored giant standing in the energy storm, looked left and right, and confirmed that nothing was left of the two dimensional gods.

“Wu’an Jun, you’re a prodigal! You’re at the Divine King level, how many promotion materials do you have to exchange for? Can’t you just hold back and leave some broken limbs? You prodigal!” The Tianhe Saint pointed at the blood-colored giant that Wu’an Jun had transformed into and cursed him endlessly: “Every time you attack, you’re so reckless, causing the brothers who followed you to fight to gain nothing but military merit. We’ve fought hundreds of bloody battles with you, big and small, and now there are still hundreds of people lying at home unable to move, and we can’t even get promotion materials!”

"Ahem!" Wu Anjun turned back into his original form, his eyes darting around and he didn't dare to say anything. He was in the wrong in this matter, so he just let him be scolded. It had nothing to do with him anyway.

Just thinking about those old brothers who had been through life and death with him for thousands of years, he felt equally bad. A few who had survived intact, like Tianhe, had already become saints, while the rest were still making money everywhere to prepare materials for promotion. Even more had suffered mental trauma or various injuries that made it difficult for them to even move around, and they could only stay at home and slowly recover.

This is also the reason why Tianhe Saint is obsessed with money. He is poor. Although the salary and subsidies as a saint are quite high, the expenses are also high. He also has to find ways to treat his old brothers, restore their information, and prepare promotion materials for them. There is not much time to earn extra money in the human territory, and there are so many saints competing for it, and there is not enough money to go around. That's why he runs to the Interstellar Alliance to take the mission and risk his life to fight the dimensional evil god.

Wu Anjun was very happy just now because he killed more than a dozen main god-level dimensional evil gods. After deducting the share of the saints who were on missions in the Interstellar Alliance, the profit was also very considerable. He was thinking about how he could cure several brothers and help several brothers become saints to speed up his money making. In the blink of an eye, two god-king-level evil gods were beaten to ashes by Wu Anjun. He was so angry!
"Ahem, it seems there is nothing for us to do here. It's time to go back and guard the defense line." Wu Anjun said and prepared to run away.

It was too late for Tianhe Saint to be unwilling, things had already come to this, so he turned around and prepared to see if there were any dimensional main gods who were still alive. He would run over and chop them twice to kill them so he could get some share of the profits. Just as he was about to look for them, a violent spiritual energy fluctuation suddenly appeared in the void.

Saints from different races suddenly appeared one after another and surrounded the dimensional battlefield.

"Everyone in the Interstellar Alliance, now your mission is complete. It's time to go back and submit your mission."

A mental wave spread throughout the void, and hundreds of alien saints were shrouded in the surging spiritual light and flames, firmly locking onto the human saints in the area and accurately excluding several people who were carrying out the mission.

"Damn it, it's the Deke civilization!" Tianhe Saint quickly looked at Wu Anjun.

"You go first and return to the Interstellar Alliance to hand over the mission. With me here, there won't be any problems here." Wu Anjun looked at the immortal saint leading the Deke civilization with a sharp gaze, and said to the Tianhe Saint and others.

"Take care, Lord Wu'an!" Jianye Marquis Wu Xun bowed and joined the saints of the Interstellar Alliance to break through the space and enter the main universe.

Tianhe Saint gritted his teeth. Although he wanted to stay and fight behind Wu Anjun as usual, he now had a mission for the Interstellar Alliance and had to return to the Interstellar Alliance to report. He could not do anything unrelated to the mission.

I can only say to Wu Anjun: "Prodigal son, don't die, you still owe your brothers some promotion materials!"

"Don't worry! I will live well even if you die!" Wu Anjun signaled him to leave quickly and not get in the way here.

At this time, more than a hundred human saints had come behind Wu Anjun, formed a defensive formation on their own, and looked at the other party with serious expressions.

(End of this chapter)