I farmed in military academy and crushed the entire intergalactic world.

Chapter 229 Did they successfully break the formation?

A sharp, soul-piercing sound spread from the depths of the universe, vibrating across the entire star field at high frequency.

The sound was like a radio broadcast tuned to the wrong channel—it sent chills down my spine, made me uncomfortable, and was utterly noisy.

Everyone chanted the shamanic blessing song together in an attempt to resist the wave of sound, but to no avail.

Lin Xiaohe clutched her head, writhing on the ground in agony. Her head felt like it was about to explode, waves of excruciating pain washing over her, making her feel as if she were dying.

"Don't be afraid." The group shrank their circle, tightly protecting Lin Xiaohe in the center.

Grandpa Lin gently stroked Lin Xiaohe's hair with his warm, large hand: "Touch your hair, don't be scared."

Lin Xiaohe curled up, clenching her teeth tightly. Her mental barrier was as fragile as paper, easily torn apart by the sound waves.

This is an unknown energy far surpassing spiritual power, even dark energy. From a higher dimension, it utterly and irresistibly destroyed the defenses erected by Lin Xiaohe.

Just like a human crushing an ant, it's incredibly easy.

“This can’t go on. Without the inheritance, the Wood can’t withstand the appearance of the prison.” Ciwu didn’t hesitate. His five fingers turned into claws, and he gripped his chest tightly, pulling out a still-beating blood-red heart.

Sweat soaked Lin Xiaohe's hair, and she breathed heavily with her mouth slightly open.

The pain numbed her. She watched helplessly as Ciwu slammed that bloody heart into his own chest.

A cool sensation travels through my body, flowing along my heart.

Lin Xiaohe felt the pain lessen slightly; at the very least, she regained a sliver of consciousness.

She looked up at the starry sky and finally saw the sacred ship of the witch clan.

The keel of the boat is made of bone, and the hull is made of flesh and blood.

The destined one is the sacred ship!

The sacred ship was like a ferocious, primordial beast, with scorching witch spirit energy flowing through every part of it.

With a fearless attitude, it crashed into the invisible barrier that stretched between the stars.

hum!
That was a buzzing sound that pierced through countless dimensions, resounding in both the macroscopic and microscopic worlds!
Instantly, Lin Xiaohe bled from all seven orifices, lost her hearing, and went blind.

When she couldn't see it, the Starfield Prison appeared and disappeared.

The holy ship continues to ram!

The rules of the universe are screaming; within the star field, the rules are in chaos, the seas are flowing backward, and heaven and earth are turning upside down.

One second, a person is deep underground; the next second, they float into the void.

Only Hai Gexing remained steadfast, like a pillar of strength, unmoved by the turbulent forces of the rules.

The holy ship and the prison are locked in a struggle.

The entire space was like shattered glass, suddenly rippling with a monstrous seven-colored light, before collapsing into countless dark cracks that swallowed up light.

The spatial structure itself is groaning and crumbling.

The Holy Ship bore the brunt of the attack. Its armored layers, imbued with the spiritual energy of the Witch Clan, peeled away in large swathes like fragile shards of pottery, vaporizing to reveal the violently pulsating biological structure beneath.

Just as the holy ship was about to collapse, the passengers inside flew out one after another.

The hoarse roar of the Witch Clan Chief resonated directly in the depths of every Witch Clan warrior's soul through the bloodline resonance network.

"With blood as the catalyst, with the soul as the torch!"

They were never passengers, but rather the nourishment, armor, and even weapons of the holy ship!
Thousands of Wu Clan warriors burned their spiritual energy and blood, transforming it into a surging, crimson torrent that was forcibly injected into the Holy Ship, forming an incomparably resilient crimson halo that fiercely resisted the turbulent void that could annihilate everything, caused by the collapse of space.

The cage, made of an unknown material, transformed into countless silver-white chains, carrying a chilling power of order. They burst forth from the void, tightly binding the holy ship, embedding themselves into flesh and blood, and unleashing blinding starlight that tore through the eyes.

After the warriors of the Wu tribe burned themselves out, they were completely reduced to particles in annihilation, blooming into brief but cruel sparks in the vacuum.

Lin Xiaohe could neither see nor hear anything, but the trembling and pain from her very soul told her that the mission to break the formation had reached its most critical moment!
She gripped his large hands tightly, asking anxiously and expectantly, "Did it work?" Nishan, whose hands she was holding, had a resolute glint in her eyes.

Even though she knew Lin Xiaohe couldn't hear her, she still solemnly vowed, "We will definitely succeed!"

Nishan broke free of her hands and stood up: "Fire Department, step forward!"

More than twenty guardians of the sacred monument stepped forward in unison, their faces solemn.

Nishan: "Let's go!"

Before leaving, Nishan paused, and as if possessed, turned to look at Lin Xiaohe, the last born girl in the witch clan, who had almost no lineage.

Nishan made a gesture with her hands over her chest, her expression gentle, and slapped the resulting red halo toward Lin Xiaohe: "In my name, I protect you."

Even knowing that everyone's fate was to return to the heavens and earth, she still clung to an unrealistic expectation that the chubby girl could survive, or at least be the last to perish.

The same applies to other members of the Fire Tribe.

"In my name I protect you."

Although Lin Xiaohe didn't know what had happened, she felt that she had received many precious gifts.

Nishan and about twenty other members of the Fire Tribe, like moths to a flame, resolutely joined the Holy Ship.

Faced with such overwhelming energy capable of destroying the world, their integration couldn't even cause a ripple.

Ciwu: "Water troops, step forward!"

Ma Yan: "Tu tribe, step forward!"

Grandpa Lin touched Lin Xiaohe's face, made a fingerprint with his five fingers, and patted Lin Xiaohe's forehead: "In my name, I will always be with you."

Grandma Lin said nothing, but squeezed out a drop of her own blood essence and merged it into Lin Xiaohe's body.

The Wu tribe reveres their own power, and every drop of their essence blood contains boundless spiritual energy, making it extremely precious.

Grandma Lin only hoped that her drop of blood essence could help Mu last a little longer.

It would be best to escape this world-ending crisis.

Grandpa Lin released Lin Xiaohe and said with a smile, "Mu, the position of guardian of the Holy Monument is now in your hands."

After saying that, they flew towards the holy ship without looking back.

This journey, this battle, is not just for the Witch Clan, but to free the entire race from the suffering of imprisonment and reincarnation!

Lin Xiaohe, blessed with dozens of blessings, finally regained her sight.

Everywhere you look, it's the end of the world.

The massive holy ship was weakened layer by layer, with flesh and energy flying everywhere and fragments of rules scattering in all directions.

The Holy Ship was no match for the Holy Ship, and in the end, only a pulsating seven-colored glass heart remained.

Countless chains bind this heart, intending to reduce it to ashes!
Just like a computer having its data wiped and being prepared for a reboot, planets, life, and civilizations are being erased in large swaths by some kind of energy.

Lin Xiaohe was horrified; that energy was about to reach Hai Gexing!

……

Outside the Sea Song Star, Chu Huaizhi sat in his private shuttle, closed his eyes, and quietly waited for the moment when the prehistoric civilization would awaken.

Five hundred people were lying on the bottom deck of this shuttle.

They were the beings Chu Huaizhi specially prepared for his awakening, and it took them a lot of effort to find them.

"Wake up soon, I've been waiting for so long."

(End of this chapter)