Shrouding the Heavens: Starting by joining the Holy Land of Yao Guang

Chapter 289 Ancient Saints of the Brahma Clan
In the blink of an eye, before anyone could react, the two kings who piloted the mechs perished.

Looking back, the young man in the golden robe disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was carrying two mechs that looked like they had lost power.

That method was clearly the "Soldier's Secret" technique, and it truly allowed them to completely control the mecha!

Weapons are of great help to cultivators, especially those from the Eternal Star. Without their mechs, their combat power is greatly diminished.

Therefore, after witnessing the power of the "Soldier's Secret," these people... became even more greedy.

It's quite bizarre that they weren't worried about the enemy's advantage over them; instead, they were immersed in the power of the "Soldier's Secret Technique."

This is an expression of arrogance to the core.

Of course, it's also possible that they weren't scared enough. If more people were to perish, they might develop a sense of fear.

"Hey!"

Like a dream, like lightning, the young man in the golden robe vanished, his incredible speed astonishing, leaving everyone unable to react.

"Watch out!" Fan Zhou reacted the fastest and warned him, but the next moment, everything went black before his eyes as his mech was opened and a hand reached in.

The intention was to remind others, but in the end, one becomes the target, or perhaps one becomes the target simply because they spoke up.

Fan Zhou was powerless to resist. He was grabbed by the giant hand and then, with a soft "poof," he instantly turned into a mass of blood and bone fragments, which flew everywhere. His primordial spirit did not even escape; he was annihilated, both in body and soul.

"Spread a net to restrict his movements!" Suddenly, a brown giant roared.

Other giants responded, and countless Dao runes filled the heavens and earth, flashing with terrifying divine light, illuminating a heaven-reaching divine radiance.

The entire world seemed to be covered by an invisible net, possessing an incredibly powerful ability to imprison.

They were confident that although the person was incredibly fast, once he stepped into this world, he would be trapped in a net of heaven and earth, thus losing his ghostly speed.

Moreover, everyone was fully focused, prepared with offensive techniques, and ready to strike at any moment.

But the next moment, something terrifying happened: large sections of the orderly network began to collapse, like a tattered cloth torn apart by a tremendous force.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!" "Pfft!"...

The Dao patterns on countless mechs dimmed, they lost control, and were then grabbed by a giant hand and crushed into bloody pulp.

Too fast. There was no way to resist. The mech suddenly lost control, and the pilot was grabbed and crushed by a giant hand.

In a short time, all of the original dozen or so mechs were destroyed, leaving nothing behind.

In Dao City, everyone gasped in astonishment, staring in disbelief at what was unfolding in the sky.

"How is this possible? So many Saint-level mechs couldn't take down this person?!"

"What formidable natives! They're truly capable of being vicious!"

They hadn't expected that even with over a dozen Saint-level mechs deployed, they couldn't defeat a single native; this was beyond everyone's expectations.

Inside the Saint-class spaceship, Fan Xian's exquisite face was filled with shock, and her slender body trembled slightly with unease.

Fear crept across Brahma's arrogant face; this scene was beyond his expectations.

The beam of light that the spaceship fired just now was ordered by him. He originally thought he could take down that native, but he never expected that the opponent would be so terrifying!
Suddenly, Fanxian and Fantian froze, exchanged a glance, and found that the other was filled with fear.

They couldn't help but be frightened. The young man in the golden robe didn't board the spaceship, but his gaze turned towards them.

bland, cold...

There was no murderous intent in the young man's eyes, but it was precisely this calm gaze that sent chills down one's spine.

"boom!"

Without warning, the young man in the golden robe waved his sleeve and casually unleashed a strike. Boundless divine laws soared into the sky, heading towards the Saint-level spaceship.

The divine power was intense; although it was just a casual wave of the hand, it was like a vast ocean, surging and unstoppable.

"boom!"

The spaceship's outer energy shield shattered instantly, and then the spaceship's hull was utterly destroyed under the intense divine power. However, at the last moment, void fluctuations emanated from the spaceship, somewhat similar to the fluctuations when the Xuan Yu Tai was activated, but even more stable.

The young man in the golden Taoist robe glanced at them casually, then looked away, ignoring the two of them, and continued forward, preparing to enter the Taoist city.

Everyone in Daocheng paled. Was this great killing god about to enter the city?
"He killed so many people, why doesn't he leave immediately? Isn't he afraid of the ancient saints of the Brahma clan taking action?"

This is the question on everyone's mind.

"boom!"

The city trembled, and a corner of the magic array enveloping the city was torn apart. The young man in golden Daoist robes entered the city with an air of ease.

Chaos erupted in this somewhat modern metropolis, where people escaped in airships amidst the skyscrapers, heading deeper into the city.

It was as if there would be no danger once you got there.

The young man in the golden Taoist robe did not make a move. He walked with his hands behind his back and stepped over these people in one stride.

The fleeing man was stunned, staring blankly at the youth enveloped by the blazing divine halo. Was he... not planning to go on a killing spree?
Deep within the Dao City, an old man with white hair and beard opened his eyes, unleashing a powerful aura that shook the entire cave.

"Who dares to invade the sacred territory of my Brahma clan?!"

A long roar pierced the air, a powerful fluctuation of divine thought. Approaching from afar, a powerful mecha appeared, its holy might astonishing the world!
This is the most powerful mech of the Brahma race, and so is its pilot. The combination of the two creates an incredibly terrifying combat power. Whenever it appears, it will inevitably lead to bloodshed and carnage.

"It is an ancient saint of the Brahma race!"

"This person has emerged from seclusion and is piloting the Saint King Mech. He will surely be able to deliver a crushing blow to any invaders."

……

"It is you who has invaded my Brahma race?" A loud shout came from the blue mecha.

The young man in the golden Taoist robe remained indifferent, offering no reply or rebuttal, for this was exactly what he wanted.

This trip is to test the effectiveness of the "Soldier's Secret" technique and see if it can still be effective against high-level enemies.

If it's feasible, then he might be able to be a little bolder and change his plans for the Eternal Starfield trip.

Because without the mecha, even a Saint King at the Ninth Heaven wouldn't be a threat to him.

Therefore, there are very few things in the entire Eternal Starfield that can pose a threat to him.

Given this, he could be more relaxed and not be so constrained.

"when!"

The young man in the golden robe fought fiercely against the ancient saint mecha, engaging in continuous head-on clashes and forcing the opponent to retreat steadily.

The "Soldier" technique remains sharp; although it cannot directly paralyze the Saint Mech as it did, it can still interfere with it.

Even if it's only for a fleeting moment, it can be incredibly fatal at this level.

It should be noted that this is not the original body, but merely an avatar of a deity, with combat power only about 30% of the original body.

Neither its combat strength nor the power of the "Soldier's Secret" can compare to the original body.

The ancient saints of the Brahma race, when piloting the Saint King mech, possessed combat power no less than that of a Saint King.

An avatar with only 30% of its combat power was able to suppress a Saint King thanks to the "Soldier" secret technique. Such an amplification is simply unimaginable.

The young man in the golden robe did not make another move, but disappeared before the eyes of the ancient saint of the Brahma clan, who was seeing ghosts.

"An incarnation!" The ancient saint was shocked, and then a sense of fear enveloped him.

The combat power of an avatar is definitely inferior to that of the original body. No matter how exquisite the method of avatar creation is, it cannot be comparable to the original body.

If the golden-robed youth is an incarnation, then how powerful must his true form be?

Moreover, if the incarnation is here, then where is the true body? Is it hidden in the shadows?
Now that his avatar has disappeared, has he tested the strength of the Brahma race and felt confident enough to prepare to make his main body take action?
(End of this chapter)