Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 670 Primordial Era VS God (Part 3): Saito Hajime and Zero Point Go Mad

Wang Xia, Saito Ichi, and Haotian protected Zhan Lan, Zhu Wen, and Na'er inside.

A giant, fiery wheel stood beneath his feet, billowing smoke.

Behind them, hundreds of Golden Core cultivators formed a massive battle formation, relentlessly pursuing them.

Streams of magical light relentlessly pressed against their position.

Every now and then, a streak of light would strike the group.

A pale golden light shield appeared frequently, and one of the more than one hundred medal-like golden shields hanging on Saito's chest would break off from time to time.

Fortunately, there's enough equipment, so there's no need to worry about it being stolen by a flying rock.

"Zhan Lan, can you interfere with them?!" Saito shouted anxiously.

"No!" Zhan Lan said, covering her head.

"There are also those with mental abilities among them!"

"Moreover, that formation can interfere with my mental power!"

"Watch out, they're splitting up their forces to circle around us!"

Zhan Lan seemed to have glimpsed something from her premonition and quickly offered a hint.

Saito quickly crushed a rune stone, and the meteorites transformed into enormous stone giants that charged toward the hundreds of Golden Core cultivators behind him.

"It's just an ordinary rock, just smash it!" the leading Golden Core cultivator scoffed.

But the next moment, alchemical arrays lit up on the stone giant's body, and ordinary meteorites were instantly transformed into nuclear raw materials for a chain reaction.

boom!
A mushroom cloud, obscuring the sky, has already risen in the void.

The cloud was not pure gray-white, but mixed with the metallic luster of the meteorite alchemy array exploding. The lead-gray fireball spread boundlessly, completely engulfing the figures of hundreds of Golden Core cultivators.

The shockwave, like an invisible giant hand, pushed the high-temperature air waves to sweep across the surroundings.

The heatwave was still rolling, and the Zhongzhou team had already been thrown backward by the force.

Saito heard the sharp whistling of the air friction in his ears, and the blue planet in front of him grew larger and larger in his field of vision, even the outline of the atmosphere was clearly visible.

"Damn, Lao Qi, you're amazing!" Hao Tian grinned, but still couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

"This power is at least equivalent to a megaton-class nuclear bomb!"

Saito Hajime, however, was far from relaxed. His brows furrowed: "Be careful! It's not that easy to take them down."

He knew better than anyone that although the meteorite alchemy array was powerful, it might not be able to break through the array of a Golden Core cultivator.

Especially this group of elites from the primordial Heavenly Court.

No sooner had he finished speaking than a hole suddenly appeared at the top of the mushroom cloud!
A massive magic array burst forth from the hole, the runes at the array's core still emitting wisps of smoke, while the light bands at its edges shone blindingly bright.

It was a large circular array composed of tens of thousands of golden runes, like a giant, red-hot shield, carrying the residual heat of a nuclear explosion, as it crushed towards the Central Continent squad.

Where the magic array swept, the residual nuclear radiation was instantly purified, and even the rubble in the void was crushed into dust.

Clearly, the Golden Core cultivators inside the formation were enraged to the extreme.

"These bastards!" A furious shout came from within the magic circle, accompanied by gritted teeth.

"How dare you use such despicable tactics to play tricks on us?!"

Hundreds of Golden Core cultivators revealed themselves within the formation. They, who always considered themselves the chosen ones of heaven, had never been mocked like this before.

At this moment, anger had long since overwhelmed reason, and the magic array was moving faster and faster, almost catching up with the Central Plains squad that was flying backward.

"Grab them!" the leading Golden Core cultivator roared, and countless golden light ropes suddenly extended from the edge of the magic array, wrapping around Zheng Zha and the others' ankles like venomous snakes.

The runes on the light rope flashed with the words "Spirit Lock" and "Air Lock," clearly indicating that they were determined to drag them back into the magic circle and vent their anger.

Haotian turned to the Muggle and said, "Damn it, these lunatics are trying to smash us, along with our formation, into Earth!"

"We must destroy that magic circle!"

"Otherwise, we'll become increasingly passive!"

"Damn it! Why are they so difficult to deal with!" Zhan Lan said, looking distressed.

The magic circle was like a tortoise shell; she tried everything but couldn't break through it.

"Don't be discouraged, this is the Primordial Heavenly Court!" Haotian comforted him.

"As long as we destroy the magic array and disperse them!"

"We have a way to divide and conquer them!"

"Midnight!" Haotian turned to look at Midnight.

We're almost in the atmosphere!

Zero remained silent, focusing entirely on using his Fangzheng Demon Eye to observe the dead spots of the great formation.

In his vision, the enormous magic circle appeared as a single entity. Although it had its share of dead ends and dead points, it was constantly shifting.

This is a constantly changing formation.

Just after the Zhongzhou team rushed into the atmosphere, hundreds of Golden Core cultivators, already burning with rage, also rushed in.

But what awaited them was the second trap set by the Zhongzhou team.

All the world's nuclear weapons were collected by the Central Continent Team and inscribed with secret alchemical runes, disguised as ordinary space debris.

Normally, the Primordial Heavenly Court would never have been affected.

With multi-band monitoring, the predictive ability of the Calculation Room, and the mental scanning of the Starry Sky Room, no threat can escape their eyes.

But things are different now; the fleet is currently unable to resume its support capabilities due to internal strife.

And under the guidance of the Xuan Realm, they directly switched sides to fight.

They completely abandoned their fortress.

Then they encountered a terrifying second explosion.

In that instant, a second sun appeared in the sky.

That was not a warm light, but a destructive light that carried runes and Godzilla's atomic breath algorithm.

Chu Xuan and Saito Hajime's arrangement compressed the explosion radius to within 100 kilometers, but increased the destructive power a hundredfold.

The temperature at the center of the flames was enough to melt the earth's crust, and the shockwave carried runes, even dyeing the distant clouds a dazzling golden-red.

This is a force powerful enough to instantly collapse the Earth's food chain, yet it is now firmly locked in this airspace, becoming an apocalypse hanging over the heads of Golden Core cultivators.

Named by Chu Xuan: Atomic Nuclear Explosion Array!
"Watch out!" the leading Golden Core cultivator roared, summoning the core artifact of the magic array.

It was a small bronze mirror, about the size of a palm, where hundreds of Golden Elixir cultivators simultaneously formed hand seals, their true essence surging into the small mirror like a tide.

The mirror light surged, instantly creating a blue dome covering an area of ​​a kilometer in radius.

The runes on the dome were densely packed, ranging from the basic "Indestructible Vajra" to the advanced "Immune to All Laws," layer upon layer, and under the impact of the light and flames, they shimmered with a glass-like luster.

The dome and the magic array combined and suddenly contracted, protecting everyone in the center and withstanding the first wave of nuclear explosion.

The flames crashed against the dome, and the golden runes lit up and then vanished one by one, but were never completely torn apart.

The faces of the hundreds of Golden Core cultivators turned deathly pale, their true essence being consumed like water, yet they gritted their teeth tightly.

This bronze mirror is a standard treasure used in the investigation of the Azure Dragon Legion in the Primordial Era. When used in conjunction with a hundred-person formation, it can theoretically withstand the attack of a Saint.

But in the instant that the dome and the flames were locked in a stalemate, Zero's pupils shrank to pinpoints.

He caught a glimpse of the death line.

boom!
Gunshots were drowned out by the roar of the nuclear explosion, but bullets, like shooting stars traversing time and space, precisely pierced that dead end.

Without any earth-shattering collision, the small bronze mirror shattered instantly.

Immediately afterwards, the pale golden dome, along with the magic array, shattered like glass, breaking into billions of points of light!
The moment the defensive array collapsed, hundreds of Golden Core cultivators were exposed to the terrifying energy surge of the atomic nuclear explosion array.

The flames, like a greedy beast, instantly devoured the fifty people closest to the center.

Before they could even scream, their protective aura was torn apart by the nuclear force amplified by the runes, and their physical bodies and golden cores vaporized together, leaving only a few wisps of dissipated true essence in the void.

The remaining forty-odd people reacted extremely quickly, instantly crushing the teleportation talisman and using the aftershocks of the collapsing magic array to teleport out of the blast radius.

When they reappeared, they were all in a sorry state, their robes burned down to strips, their hair charred black, and their eyes burning with boundless hatred as they looked at the Zhongzhou team.

"Zhongzhou Team, damn it!" The leader, a Golden Core cultivator, roared, clutching his chest.

His left arm had been vaporized in the impact, and fragments of the bronze mirror were still embedded in the wound.

The operations room of the Spica Triad Survey Corps was actually half wiped out by a group of reincarnators from the Main God Space.

What a disgrace!
"It seems like only you guys are dead now." Haotian clenched his fist excitedly and made a provocative gesture at the forty-odd people.

"Watch out!" Zhan Lan's mental energy suddenly issued a warning.

Although only half of the forty-odd people remained, they all simultaneously performed hand seals.

Small magic circles lit up beneath their feet, and as the runes flowed, they condensed an even more violent aura than before.

Clearly, the deaths of fifty companions had completely ignited their madness.

"Kill!" Without any further words, forty-odd golden streaks of light simultaneously slashed towards the Central Plains team.

Just then, patches of magical light suddenly appeared in the distant void.

Giant beasts with wings on their backs, mechs gleaming with cold light, and uniquely designed fighter jets are emerging from the jump tunnel.

The support from the Primordial Survey Corps has arrived.

Haotian's smile froze instantly.

(End of this chapter)