In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 651: Billions of Mechanical Soldiers
Space cracks appeared in the sky on all sides of the Slaughter God Palace;
Countless shuttle-shaped warships slowly sailed out of the gap, and the mechanical army, which was simply incalculable in number, slowly formed up in the sky.

Tens of millions of immortal-level combat units;
Nearly two thousand giant shuttle-shaped ships that are thousands of feet long.

At this moment, the main guns on the bows of these giant ships are charging simultaneously. The main guns are like slowly opening petals, and their shape is full of artistic beauty, but the speed at which the main guns gather energy is a little slower.

Seeing that something was not right, the human race began to retreat across the board.

A large number of Golden Immortal masters ignored everything else and used their magical powers and magic weapons to quickly rescue the immortal soldiers and nearby creatures who could be rescued.

The main guns charge a little slower than the main guns of ships developed by Mudan;

In fact, this process only takes seven or eight breaths;

On most battlefields, the human immortal soldiers had no time to retreat and could only fully activate the defensive battle formation.

Main gun salvo!

The world of the fairyland seemed to have lost all colors, leaving only black, white and gray.

More than a thousand scorching white light beams filled the sky!

Most of the areas attacked were where the immortal soldiers or buildings of the Slaughter God Palace were located, and a small part was even a battle formation of hundreds of races that were confronting the Slaughter God Palace from the periphery.

Wherever the light passed, patches of blank space appeared between heaven and earth.

The Golden Immortal opened up layers of shields, barely blocking part of the beam of light;

Ronaldinho tried to save the situation, but was entangled by his opponent.

That blank space was like the intentional blank space in a landscape painting, and it also seemed like the truest form of the world. There was no fluctuation in the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, simply because it was a pure release of energy.

The light wall of the battle array was constantly breaking;

Human figures were being evaporated one after another rapidly;
The mountain protection formation lasted for a moment before it was shattered by the bombardment of hundreds of light beams. A large number of buildings in the Palace of Killing Gods were instantly filled with light, and the figures inside quickly disappeared.

This is it;
Tiandao Fleet!

As soon as it appeared, it crushed the human race and dealt a heavy blow to its vitality!

……

Second base command room.

Mudan frowned and pursed her lips, staring at the high-definition satellite images displayed on the three-dimensional projection screen.

She was relatively calm, but the others had turned pale.

At this moment, there are a large number of human combat forces within the Slaughter God Palace, and these "shuttle ships" that suddenly appeared, with a round of salvos, caused a large number of "blank bubbles" to appear in one-third of the map area.

The number of casualties is difficult to calculate!
"What the hell!"

Zheng Shiduo blushed and cursed:
"They are all main battleships! Is this fleet of his sick? There are no auxiliary supply ships, energy ships, medical ships, or industrial ships. They are all main battleships! And they are all super-large flagships!? What kind of fight is this! They didn't even repair the broken ones!"

Everyone continued to remain silent.

Satellite images were stacked one after another, and the system set up by Mudan was estimating the number of casualties.

When the colors of the sky and earth began to gradually recover, a large number of lonely souls could be seen floating in a daze in the places where the light pillars had just raged, and the Killing God Palace had become riddled with holes, the ground was constantly cracking, and huge "meteor craters" were flashing with strange lights.

The world returned to silence;

Deathly silence.

There was a little more vitality on Wang Jixuan's side, because Fu Jian's bust appeared in front of Mudan, frowning at her.

"You seem to underestimate our enemies."

"Well," Mudan crossed her arms and whispered, "I made a serious mistake in my estimation. I thought that the technology obtained by Hei Yao could only develop weapon systems that were more than ten generations older than ours. I didn't expect that when we used Hei Yao to fool Tian Dao, Tian Dao was also using Hei Yao to fool us."

Fu Jian asked: "When will your super fleet arrive?"

Mudan replied: "It depends on when the Heavenly Dao collapses. The latest is three years from now."

"It's too late. The Tiandao fleet only needs a dozen days to wipe out this so-called fairyland."

Fu Jian's projection couldn't help but curl his lips. He cursed:

“Is this the fairyland?
“While the living beings used their magical powers of immortal arts and formations to fight each other, Tiandao quietly brought out a powerful fleet and tens of millions of immortal-level mechanical bodies.

"How do these machines achieve such combat power? Is there something wrong with your combat power estimation system?"

Mudan shook her head: "What Tiandao used was actually our boss's previous idea - to carve formations on the mechanical body and refine the mechanical body in the same way as refining fairy-level puppets. This reminds me of an old friend."

"Who?"

"Master Shao, and his creation, a puppet life form that has a complete spirituality and possesses the combat power of a scattered immortal."

Peony raised her hand to support her forehead:

“I should have figured this out earlier, but I overlooked the connection.

“Shao Lao is a cultivator, a cultivator governed by the Heavenly Dao. The method he used to create the immortal-level puppet cannot be hidden from the Heavenly Dao.

“The entire fairy world is the database of the Heavenly Dao…Bora absorbed the advantages of mechanical civilization and integrated it with the fairy world civilization.

"We must notify them to leave the battlefield immediately and let the Golden Immortal-level combat force cover their retreat."

Fu Jian said: "They are already retreating. Facing this unknown enemy whose depth they don't know, they are retreating very quickly."

"The main gun is out of energy!"

Zheng Shiduo suddenly pointed at a few pictures and shouted:

"Look! Several more of the giant ships' main guns have exploded!"

Mudan quickly called up detailed images sent from various satellites.

The Tiandao fleet that participated in the salvo just now had a total of 1,200 main battleships. Dozens of them were damaged, and more than ten ships fell from mid-air due to the explosion of their main guns.

Mudan tilted her head and looked at the scene.

The good news is that the warships built by the Tiandao Worm have powerful main guns but poor reliability.

Moreover, after the main gun fired at full power, the "blood recovery" speed was very slow, more than ten times slower than the main battleships of their super fleet.

If it were a head-on confrontation, Mudan was 90% sure that she could defeat the Tiandao fleet after her own super fleet paid a certain price.

But the bad news is that even if dozens of these warships were damaged, they still had a lot of firepower.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is rapidly surging towards these warships. Although their energy supply systems are relatively backward, they can directly use spiritual energy to replenish energy. This can be regarded as the characteristic of the way of heaven.

all in all;
This fleet could not compare with her super fleet in terms of advancement.

But in this battle in the fairy world, the Tiandao fleet, which has appeared in full force, is almost invincible!
What's more, there is an army of tens of millions of mechanical bodies.

Compared to these "glass cannon" ships, this army of tens of millions of mechanical bodies is what Mudan is most worried about.

After they appeared on the scene, Mudan has used various means to try to take over these mechanical bodies, or induce them to awaken their self-awareness and create widespread chaos.

But all of Mudan's attempts failed.

Without him.

The core of this group of mechanical bodies is the soul of living beings, especially the human soul.

The Heavenly Dao has complete control over these souls harvested from the mortal world.

According to the massacres caused by the Dark Cult in the mortal world, at least tens of billions of mortals have been killed by the Dark Cult;
In other words, Tiandao, on the premise of using the Avenue of Time to manufacture mechanical bodies, has tens of billions of materials that can produce such mechanical bodies.

Tens of billions.

This actually exceeds the limit of the number of mechanical bodies that can be controlled by the technology currently mastered by Mudan.

If every Tiandao mechanical body had this configuration...

Mudan now only wants to take her boss away from the fairyland.

In the picture, a large amount of light flashed across the sky, and the human race was in full retreat.

The core area of ​​the Slaughter God Palace was reduced to ruins, but many human beings still survived in other areas;

However, under the threat of the coalition forces of hundreds of races and the Tiandao fleet, the decision-makers of the human race, including Jianwu, had no choice but to retreat and regroup.

The counterattack they planned failed before it even started.

……

"hahahahahahahaha!"

Bharata's loud laughter echoed between heaven and earth.

Hei Yao, who was standing by, just felt his hands and feet were a little cold.

Not far away, streaks of light shot out, and they were a dozen Golden Immortals from hundreds of tribes coming together.

They looked angrily at the Bharata with a human body and a snake tail in the chariot.

A Feather Clan Daluo said angrily: "Why did you kill hundreds of thousands of immortal soldiers of my clan!"

"Hmm?" Bola's laughter suddenly stopped, and he looked at this Golden Immortal with interest. He didn't say anything, but just raised his hand gently.

These Daluo all have the ability to see the world. At this moment, they can see that the large number of warships did not chase the human immortal soldiers. Instead, they aimed their huge gun barrels at the place where the immortal soldiers of hundreds of races gathered.

Near these warships, the mechanical immortal soldiers like dark clouds changed direction at the same time.

threaten;

Direct and without any bells and whistles.

Bola said: "I asked you to call me Lord, but you were unwilling to do so. The fighting power I have hidden is much more than this. However, in the face of the great calamity, I just want to give you more opportunities."

A beastman with a burly figure but a flexible waist bowed his head and saluted:

"My Lord! Why don't you take advantage of the victory and destroy the three immortal palaces of the human race?!"

Pola just sneered and glanced at the more than ten Daluo Jinxians present.

Most of the Golden Immortals bowed their heads in greeting, and three or five figures just bowed their hands.

that's enough.

Bola did not subdue these Daluo all at once, because he knew very well that it was impossible for these Daluo to truly submit.

All he wanted was to create a time difference.

"You are smart," Bola said calmly, "I treat you and the human race differently. Although the human race is stubborn, it is also the largest race in the world. If we kill them all, who will deal with the catastrophe? Who will be the ash of the catastrophe?"

Half of the Daluo from the hundred clans were stunned.

Isn’t the term “calamity” referring to the scene before our eyes?

One Daluo was outspoken and asked directly, "My Lord, do you mean that you slaughtered mortals, plundered souls, and created these mechanical heavenly soldiers just to deal with the catastrophe?"

"if not?"

Bora sighed softly:

"I am so free and at ease in the Way of Heaven, accompanying the Way and overlooking all living things. Why do I have to break away from the Way of Heaven and bring suffering upon myself?
“The massacre in the mortal world is only for the greater good.

"As long as the immortal world is not destroyed, then the cultivation of immortals will not be cut off. As long as the path to immortality is continuous, all living beings will not be cut off from the path to ascension. Compared to those mortals who can recover their numbers in a hundred years or so, preserving this possibility and allowing all living beings to have the opportunity to ascend is more important in the eyes of the Heavenly Dao."

All the Daluo nodded.

Hei Yao thought about it for a while and almost laughed out loud.

These so-called Golden Immortals are really easy to fool.

Bola continued, "This battle has not taught the human race enough lessons. They have simply lost their fighting spirit and will fight back stubbornly. The next battle is the key. Everyone, please return to the Four Immortal Palaces, mobilize your troops, and follow me to the north."

"May I ask, sir, which is next, the Sword God Palace or the Spear God Palace?"

"Gun, the Sword God Palace has a deep foundation, it would be good if it could be preserved intact."

"Yes!"

More than a dozen Golden Immortals left at the same time, some turned into flowing lights, some simply disappeared, and were nowhere to be seen in the blink of an eye.

Bola looked up into the depths of the sky.

He stared at the masters of various races who were outside the painting, and the latter chose to avoid him.

"Boring."

Bola uttered these words slowly.

Hei Yao suddenly said, "Now that you have played your trump card, what should we do next?"

"Ok?"

"I mean," Obsidian put his hands behind his back, turned around and glanced at Polo, "Aren't you afraid that Mudan will collect your data? Then why did you pull out the capital fleet?"

"Yes, you are in the right state now."

Po Luo seemed to be in a good mood, and looked at Hei Yao with a smile:

"You were too restrained before. I am not a boss who needs your flattery. Whether I kill you or keep you is not determined by your will. You should have restored this attitude long ago.

"This is the real you, very charming."

Obsidian: ...

Po Luo curled his lips lightly, "It's very simple, because I don't have time. Although Mudan's super fleet is difficult to deal with, I have been observing them since 600,000 years ago. Whether it is the Ina civilization or the various advanced civilizations in the endless starry sky, I have sent countless clones to travel and learn from them. I started preparing these fleets 600,000 years ago."

Hei Yao frowned and looked at Bola.

Bola laughed: "The greatest advantage of the Heavenly Dao is that it gathers information and mobilizes energy... Guess what my ultimate ideal is?"

"Dimension promotion?"

"Why?" Pala asked back.

Hei Yao looked at these machines and said, "You are imitating the system created by Mudan, but you can't make the machines' thinking clear, so you use the Dark Cult to slaughter mortals and plunder their souls to stabilize these machines."

"Smart," Bola sighed softly, his snake tail swaying slowly, "I originally had a grand plan, using the Heavenly Dao as a net to hold the Immortal Realm, refine the Immortal Realm, make the creatures of the Immortal Realm, these mortals become part of my body, and then impact the gate of dimensional ascension. But when I was enthusiastically promoting this plan, I discovered something fatal."

"Something deadly?"

"It was the disaster I left behind when I last attempted to upgrade my dimension."

Boro sighed quietly:
"I was not well prepared that time, and I overlooked the fact that every Golden Immortal was similar to an individual in a higher-dimensional world. The sudden increase of more than a hundred extraordinary lives caused an energy tsunami in the higher-dimensional world.

“I left behind those one hundred or so Daluo and fled because I couldn’t save them and could only protect myself.

“As a result, those Daluo were not completely dead. Their ghosts came back, transformed by the energy of the higher-dimensional world.

"Now they are floating above our heads, and they have named themselves the Ship of the End. They want to smash the fairyland, tear apart the way of heaven, and kill me.

“I have to find a way to organize enough energy within a limited time to kill them.

“That was probably about 700,000 or 800,000 years ago. I started to make some attempts. Unexpectedly, a little fellow who traveled through time by relying on the Great Dao of Time, a Golden Immortal, caught my attention… Yes, it was Wang Jixuan, the Wang Jixuan who was taken by the master of the Moon God Palace to travel through time.

"I looked at him like I had discovered a new source of amusement, but then I stopped laughing.

“That Peony.

"She is influencing future changes every moment. Wang Jixuan and she are one and the same, leading to a huge mechanical civilization. I saw her standing proudly above the elliptical galaxy like the queen of the universe, leading her mechanical tribe into the high-dimensional world.

“She is not an ordinary individual who becomes an ordinary individual in the higher-dimensional world after completing her self-dimensionalization.

“She is very special, and she is likely to open up a new pattern in the higher-dimensional world.

“That’s the root of everything that happened today.”

Bola narrowed his eyes slightly.

Hei Yao frowned and said, "But didn't the news of the catastrophe spread in the last pages of the ancient times?"

“Hahaha,” Bola waved his hands, “That was just something I made up in ancient times for my last attempt at dimensional ascension. Otherwise, how could those more than a hundred Daluo and hundreds of Golden Immortals follow me? I said that the gate to the Holy Realm would open, and the violent energy would tear apart everything in the Immortal Realm. The way to save the Immortal Realm is to enter the Holy Realm.”

Obsidian: ...

“At that time, I was still very innocent, and they trusted me.

"In fact, there is no other way. These Golden Immortals have almost no desires and the only thing they care about is the continuation of their race.

"I can only use this lie to trick them into following my lead."

Bharata sighed:

“I have actually succeeded, but I was rejected there because I am incomplete, just a consciousness born from a network of rules.

“I’m not extraordinary.

“But now, I have found another path, the path that Peony pointed out to me.

“Next, the Immortal Realm will most likely be destroyed, because Wang Jixuan has already entered the Ship of the End. The remaining spirits in the Ship of the End will try to make Wang Jixuan their anchor. Soon I will have to face this fateful final enemy.

"So I took out my trump card in advance."

Bola said with a smile: "Now, it's your turn to choose Hei Yao. Do you want to be a witness, or do you want to become one of my generals to complete the unfinished battle between you and Wang Jixuan?"

"I don't choose either."

"Oh? Why?"

"I thought I was the chief designer of your mechanical department. This was the motivation that supported me some time ago."

Hei Yao chuckled, and naturally took out a dagger emitting black light. He raised the middle finger to Pola with his right hand, and stabbed the dagger into his neck with his left hand. His soul instantly ignited.

"You'll never complete the ascension, you lying jerk."

Bola narrowed his eyes slightly.

A beam of fairy light flashed across the sky, and Obsidian's upper body instantly turned into powder and was blown away by the wind from the clouds.

(End of this chapter)