Swallowed Starry Sky Starts from the Secret Realm of the End of the World

Chapter 139: Lost Treasure, Mistaking the Fake for the Real (Two in One)

Looking at the devastated scene in front of him, Feng Hui was silent for a moment.

In the vast primordial universe, the fights between races are extremely brutal.

In the past history of the human race, some strong people from other ethnic groups who lurked in the human territory, once exposed and unable to escape, would often go crazy and kill indiscriminately.

An ordinary immortal god can completely destroy a planet with life with a single full-strength attack. Given some time, the massacre launched could kill more than a trillion humans.

Even during the 30,000 years that these remnants of the Phantom Demon Clan have been lurking in the Phantom Empire, the total number of humans who have died tragically as a result of their venting and revenge has far exceeded the number of human deaths in the aftermath of this war.

It is better to suffer a short pain than a long one. This time, the thundering attack and the sweeping of the land have reduced the damage and losses caused by the alien race to humans to the lowest level.

But for the people on this planet, the fire in the city gate affected the innocent people, and their losses were still huge.

Even in this interstellar age, human technology has developed to an extremely high level, and houses are built using a variety of solid materials and advanced technologies.
But in the face of such an immortal war and a disaster comparable to the destruction of the world, it still appears so fragile.

Countless houses, castles, and tall buildings collapsed in the waves of battle and turned into ruins.

The entire planet seemed to be shrouded in a thick haze, and the air was filled with despair and sadness.

Fortunately, this is the Imperial Capital Star, and most of the citizens are planetary or stellar. As long as they are not in the one-third of the planet that is directly affected by the battle fluctuations, the impact of the collapse of high-rise buildings and castles in other places will not be too great.

However, the death toll is still an astronomical figure, exceeding 10 billion human lives.

……

The main battle was over and the men of the First Legion began to clean up the battlefield.

Feng Hui and the guard leader Gumo also left the spaceship and landed on the planet.

"Your Highness." The commander of the First Army, wearing a ferocious mask on his face, flew in front of Feng Hui.
"The mission was completed relatively smoothly. In addition to this, the action teams of my First Legion that were dispersed to other planets also successfully dealt with the enemy."

"Thank you for your hard work." Feng Hui asked, "Have you captured all the nine specific realm masters?"

"They have all been successfully captured alive and are on their way."

……

After a while, in an open space on the planet.

Many of the First Legion's dispersed action teams returned on spacecraft.

"Your Highness, these are the specific nine Nether Demon Realm Lords that were captured alive."

An immortal god released the nine demon clan masters who were originally imprisoned in the world ring he was carrying.

Feng Hui looked coldly at the nine hideous-looking Ghost Demon Lords. According to the mission requirements of the Virtual Universe Company, he needed to start the simultaneous live broadcast of the virtual universe and kill the nine targets personally.

According to the information he searched, Feng Hui saw the endless killings and sins that the remnants of the Phantom Demon Clan had caused to humans in the Phantom Empire in the past 30,000 years. Especially after seeing the tragic situation of this planet, Feng Hui's heart was filled with anger towards the Phantom Demon Clan.

This is war, a war between ethnic groups. It has nothing to do with right or wrong, but only with stance.

Maybe everyone has their own reasons, maybe the Demon Clan had their own reasons and inner stories for their betrayal in the past, but the head follows the butt.

As a human being, Feng Hui could not remain indifferent when he saw his fellow tribesmen being slaughtered so wantonly by the infiltrating ghost demons.

He was full of rage and needed a fight to vent his anger.

This large open space has been set up with a space barrier by the commander of the First Legion. No matter how loud the battle is, it will not affect this troubled planet.

Even though the Realm Lord's full-strength attack is far less powerful than that of an immortal god, it is enough to cause a planet's surface to fall into mass extinction.

It was pitiful enough that this beautiful and prosperous planet of life had been affected by the aftermath of the Immortal War.

Although Feng Hui couldn't wait to kill these nine realm masters to complete his mission and vent his anger towards the alien races, he also had to pay attention to the impact of the battle.

He is not like many cold-blooded human warriors who ignore and do not care about ordinary humans. He still has compassion and kindness towards ordinary humans, and cares about these fellow humans when he can.

Tenderness is directed towards his own people. He only has endless anger in his heart towards these foreign enemies who have caused endless killings within the human territory.

"go to hell."

The battles between Feng Hui and the nine Demon Clan Lords began one after another.

The previous realm masters had not yet reached the peak of the realm masters, and their strength was far inferior to that of Qin Wufeng, the enemy Feng Hui had killed before, and they were quickly dealt with by Feng Hui.

Even the seventh and eighth peak realm masters had their most important life crystal cores shattered one by one by Feng Hui after a fierce battle.

There is only one last target left… Deng Yu, who is at the peak of the Realm Lord and is specially marked as extremely dangerous by the Virtual Universe Company.

The other Youmo clan leaders he killed all had tough dark purple skin covered with black scales, but Deng Yu had red scales, and he did not seem to be an ordinary Youmo clan member.

Moreover, the aura he exudes is much stronger than that of the previous two peak realm masters.

After being untied, the leader of the Ghost Demon Clan named Deng Yu looked around for a moment, then walked towards Feng Hui calmly.

“Human, you are only a domain master. You must be a great figure among humans to be able to command so many immortal gods.”

"But your biggest mistake was daring to come down and fight me."

"I am the realm master in the tribe who has the greatest hope of achieving immortality, but now... everything in the tribe is ruined. You will pay the price!"

Just as he finished speaking, this top leader of the Phantom Demon Clan, who was marked as extremely dangerous by the company, suddenly exploded.

After the Youmo tribe was almost wiped out, those members who managed to escape wandered in the universe, hiding from place to place and barely surviving under the leadership of several immortal gods.

When only the last immortal elder, Deng Sui, was left, this elder did his best to protect the tribe members from wind and rain like a giant tree supporting the sky.

Deng Yu, the top leader of the Youmo clan, has been carefully taught and trained by the immortal elder Deng Sui since he showed his talent at a young age. He is regarded as the next seed of the clan that has the potential to become immortal.

To him, the immortal god Dengsui is not only the elder of the remaining tribes of the ethnic group, but also a teacher and father to him.

After he was captured alive by a powerful human warrior who suddenly attacked, and the tribal nest planet where the elders lived became such a devastated state, he knew that the tribe had been discovered, and the elders and tribesmen were probably in great danger.

The remaining tribe of the ethnic group was destroyed, and the mission and responsibility he carried were no longer meaningful. Even he himself was doomed to die.

Deng Yu, who had long been determined to die, now only wanted to make the human race pay the price.

The only thing he could do was to completely kill the domain lord-level human in front of him who seemed to have a very high status among the human race, and avenge his dead tribesmen.

"boom"

The entire space seemed to be torn apart in an instant, releasing vast, majestic, and endless power of thunder.

The thunderbolts descended from the sky like a raging wave, each one carrying destructive power. They penetrated the void and enveloped everything around them in a world of intertwined lightning and flashing light. This thunderbolt could even distort time.

In this world of thunder, the flow of time around Feng Hui began to become chaotic, sometimes as fast as a stream of light, sometimes as slow as a snail, as if it was controlled by some mysterious force.

As soon as the projection of this world appeared, Feng Hui realized that this peak realm master was different from the other realm masters he had killed before.

His level of comprehension of the laws is probably already at the ninth level of Tongtian Bridge, approaching the tenth level, and is almost reaching the level of ordinary immortal gods.

Not only does he have a deep understanding of the laws of thunder and lightning, he also has considerable attainments in the higher-level law, the law of time.

This realm master seems to be the most powerful one among the remnants of the ghost demon clan.

After all, Feng Hui is still at the ninth level of Domain Lord, and there is a huge gap between him and his opponent in basic strength and energy level. This battle is not as easy as before.

……

"Finally solved."

Feng Hui, looking quite embarrassed, stood there. It turned out that Deng Yu, who had suddenly attacked, had disappeared.

"No wonder among the nine targets that need to be killed personally, only Deng Yu was marked as extremely dangerous by the Virtual Universe Company. If it weren't for the higher level of life genes of my golden clone, it would really be difficult to solve it so quickly with just my human body."

Feng Hui is now certain that the target requirements for his mission, which he needs to kill personally, are definitely tailored by the top leaders based on his own strength. The situations encountered by other masters of the original secret realms will never be so difficult.

After Deng Yu died, the world inside his body collapsed automatically and a large number of items fell.

With a casual glance, Feng Hui did not find anything special or precious, so he put everything in front of him into his world ring.

The Virtual Universe Company specifically asked Feng Hui to kill these nine realm masters personally, and the gains after the killing would naturally be considered his own spoils of war.

Long before the operational plan of this mission was officially launched, he was already wondering about the abnormal behavior of these alien races in these galaxies.

That action was a bit like looking for something in the vast starry sky, but what was there that was worth this group of aliens taking such a big risk and lurking in the human territory to search for it for so long?

Now that the mission was completed and there was enough time, he planned to explore it.

After returning to the spaceship, Feng Hui began to check his spoils.

The weapons, armors and other miscellaneous things obtained from killing the nine realm masters are only worth a few dozen Hunyuan units at most. This little money is no longer taken seriously by Feng Hui.

This wasn't the kind of stuff he was looking for.

As he looked carefully, "Hmm? What is this?"

Feng Hui discovered nine mysterious rings, one for each of the nine realm masters who were killed.

Looking at the strange metal ring in front of him, he found that it was a strange object made of F-grade metal with complex secret patterns on it, which seemed to have some mysterious function.

Just when he was puzzled, the commander of the First Legion with a ferocious mask on his face came over.

"Your Highness, the mission is accomplished. My First Legion will also leave here and return to the base."

Feng Hui took the opportunity to ask, "Regarding the phenomenon of this group of aliens lurking in our human territory and behaving abnormally, did the First Legion get any intelligence clues when completing the killing mission?"

The immortal gods of the Phantom Clan and so many realm masters and domain masters were all dealt with by the First Legion. The mysterious ring should have been among the spoils they obtained, and they might even know some other clues.

"Oh, Your Highness, you are talking about this. According to the spoils and clues we obtained when we dealt with the aliens, as well as some information and data found in the aliens' nest, they have been lurking in our human territory for 30,000 years, mainly hoping to find a treasure lost in their tribe."

The decisive and ruthless commander of the First Legion sighed hoarsely,

"Unfortunately, according to the information we have obtained, only people of this alien race can sense this treasure within a certain distance. However, all the alien races have been killed. It is simply a fantasy for us humans to find something we don't even know what it is in the vast starry sky."

"Moreover, this group of aliens has not found it for 30,000 years. They themselves are not sure whether the lost treasure still exists. Otherwise, my First Legion will definitely stay and look for it."

"Here is some relevant information. If your Highness is interested, you can take a look at it."

After handing the information to Feng Hui, the First Legion quickly left on their interstellar battleship.

As for the aftermath of this war to wipe out the alien race, the Virtual Universe Company and the Yuanchen Universe Kingdom will send people to deal with it, and there is no need for their elite combat cosmic legions to be responsible for these chores.

Alone in his room, Feng Hui frowned slightly as he looked at the information.
"It turns out that this ring was created by the immortal spirit of the alien race to assist in sensing the lost treasure of the Phantom Tribe. Only the Phantom Tribe members can activate and use it to amplify their own unique sensing abilities."

"Wait." Feng Hui suddenly had an idea.

The golden clone he has now outside has the secret talent of "transformation", which allows it to completely transform into another creature. Its body structure and functions are exactly the same as the object of transformation. I wonder if it can use this auxiliary ring.

"Try it."

The golden clone, which looked like a young human being, began to change instantly. The outline of its body became blurred and melted into a pool of liquid metal.

This pool of liquid metal condensed and reorganized again, and its outline gradually became clearer, and finally it turned into the appearance of a ghost demon with sharp horns, black scales and bat-like wings.

Feng Hui had personally fought with nine Ghost Demon Lords and understood their characteristics. With the help of the special innate secret method of life gold - transformation, he transformed himself into a genuine Ghost Demon member, with his aura, appearance, structure and everything being exactly the same.

He grabbed a ring he had obtained before, injected energy into it, and the complex secret patterns on it suddenly lit up.

"It's feasible." Feng Hui's eyes lit up. He felt that through the blessing of the ring, the transformed body of the ghost demon had a certain strange sensitivity to the surrounding area enhanced or expanded.

It seems that the unique perception of the ghost demon people is not a high-end thing like the life gene level, and it has not exceeded the scope of imitation of the innate secret method of special life gold.

The thunder dragon that the Liujin clone transformed into in the Dragon Tower Star in the Taichu Secret Realm also has the unique sense of smell of dragons.

Now, Feng Hui's golden clone also possesses the strange perception of the ghost demon clan.

It's so real that the fake is indistinguishable from the real thing.

"The first mission is completed. There will be no missions for a long time. The human body is still cultivating in the Sky Eclipse Palace. The golden clone is also cultivating in the manor after returning. We might as well take a spaceship here to wander around and try our luck."

“Maybe there will be unexpected gains.”

Of course, more than 300,000 members of the Ghost Demon Clan had been searching here for 30,000 years without success, so Feng Hui would not rely entirely on his own luck.

He planned to use the power of the Virtual Universe Company to improve the ring that helps amplify sensing abilities.

How powerful can an auxiliary device made by an ordinary immortal god of an alien race be?

As long as they can crack the principle, Virtual Universe should be able to create more effective auxiliary equipment.

No matter whether it works or not, just give it a try first.

(End of this chapter)