Swallowing the Stars: Ten Thousand Times Return for Taking on Disciples

Chapter 208 One Hundred Years, Crisis

A star fragmentation belt tens of millions of kilometers away.

The immortal god of the Golden Horn Clan is leading his squad in a fierce battle.

"Hold on, everyone. A human squad has replied and reinforcements will be here soon."

The Golden Horn Clan only has one Immortal, one Realm Lord General, and three remaining Elite Realm Lords.

The three opponents were immortal gods of the Arrowhead Clan, a subordinate race of the Machine Race.

Faced with the three-person attack, the Golden Horn Clan's immortal god and realm master warrior could barely hold on, but the three elite realm masters were killed by that alien immortal in a short time.

The situation instantly turned into a three-on-two battle.

Already weak, and now one less member, the two Golden Horn Clan members were at their last gasp and about to give up.

Suddenly, a small group of human soldiers appeared not far away.

"Reinforcements have arrived!"

The immortal deity of the Golden Horn Clan was overjoyed.

"Hang them in mid-air, hold them back... Only by holding them back can we avenge our brothers."

"Boss, I know."

The two Golden Horned Clan Immortals launched a frenzied attack, trading blows to leave the other side wounded.

The three alien races had clearly also noticed something was wrong.

"A human team consisting of two Immortals and five World Lords... This is bad... We must retreat immediately."

"Why is the leader retreating? Even if the human race has two immortals, together we're only on par. What are we afraid of!"

"You're new to the extraterritorial battlefield and don't understand. Human teams that typically have two immortal gods are elite squads, and their realm lords probably possess the strength of realm lord generals."

"So many Realm Lord War Generals!"

The immortal god of the Arrowhead Clan who asked the question was astonished; one of the Golden Horn Clan's warriors had already been quite troublesome.

“Friends of the Arrowhead Clan, since you’re here, why don’t you stay?” Qingyu Hou’s voice rang out.

"Damn it! Run!"

The three immortals of the Arrowhead Clan no longer wanted to fight and turned to run, but they were blocked by Qingyu Hou and Manghan.

As for the other immortal, he naturally became the opponent of Lu Qingshan and the other realm lords.

"Haha, you spear-wielding scum, how does my poison feel?"

The dwarf made the first move.

A green mass carrying a foul odor clung to the immortal god, wearing down his immortal body.

The way this poisonous gas was formulated is unknown, but it caused even that immortal god great suffering.

"Take this axe!"

The bull charged forward and swung its axe. The arrowhead clan's immortal god narrowly dodged it, only to find a fiery red iron rod coming straight at him.

boom! !

His armor barely managed to block the blow, but his physical body had already suffered considerable damage.

Faced with the siege of a group of Realm Lords, this Immortal Military Lord of the Arrowhead Clan had almost no chance to fight back.

Forced to defend.

His armor was already tattered and torn.

"Han Li, cooperate with me!"

The vulture cried out.

"Vulcan Soldiers, even the immortals can be defeated!"

Countless flames of law descended, containing terrifying energy. Just as the Arrowhead Clan Immortal tried to dodge, a wisp of ethereal soul power directly entered his divine body.

"Soul attack!"

How could the realm lord's soul attack possibly work on me?

His expression changed drastically very quickly.

Because this soul attack was so pure that it was unimaginable, even he was frozen in place for a moment.

"Boom boom boom!!"

At that very moment, the Vulcan's strongest attack descended, engulfing the immortal deity.

"The third one!"

The two immortal gods of the Arrowhead Clan, who were fighting, witnessed this scene and were filled with rage and anguish!
Their third brother had only been in the extraterritorial battlefield for less than a hundred years when he was unexpectedly killed by a group of human realm lords.

Without immortality, a divine body blasted to pieces would have no chance of survival.

"Well done, Han Li."

The vulture was overjoyed.

He had originally planned to have Han Li cooperate to see if they could hold him back for a moment, but the effect was unexpectedly good, allowing his strongest move to hit him squarely.

"Impressive. Even an immortal would have difficulty withstanding that soul attack just now."

Yao Rao witnessed what had just happened, her eyes burning with desire. As an illusionist, she couldn't wait to communicate with Han Li about illusions.

"Well done!" Qingyu Hou was overjoyed. Although he could suppress a high-level Immortal Army Lord, he could not kill him, since he had only demonstrated the strength of a high-level Immortal Army Lord.

"Go and support the brute."

he ordered.

Soon, with the cooperation of several realm lord generals, the second immortal military lord was killed again.

"Second brother!!"

The immortal of the Arrowhead Clan, who was fighting against Qingyu Hou, was almost driven mad. He wanted to escape, but his opponent was too difficult to deal with. His wings far exceeded his speed, and he could not get away at all.

"Humans, Golden Horn! Even if I die, I will not let you get away with this! You will all perish on the battlefield sooner or later."

Faced with the siege, the last immortal of the Arrowhead Clan let out a furious roar of resentment, and then directly self-destructed all the remaining divine bodies.

Boom boom boom! !

The closest Qingyu Hou folded his enormous wings in front of him, blocking the greatest impact.

The others were also greatly impacted. Almost every one of the generals was injured. The self-destruction of the high-level immortal military lord was comparable to the power of the Fire God Source Crystal. If they hadn't been entangled by Qingyu Hou and unable to get close to this group of world lords, they probably could have taken several of them with them.

"Boss, are you alright?"

After the battle ended, the group looked at Qingyu Hou.

"I am fine."

Qingyu Hou smiled slightly. He was immortal, so of course he was fine, but he still pretended to be injured.

"Humans, thank you for your rescue."

The hatred in the eyes of the two Golden Horn warriors gradually faded as they looked at the three dead enemies. The Golden Horn Immortal God took out a world ring: "I will only take the bodies of my people. The rest of the spoils are yours. Here are also treasures worth 100,000 Chaos Units as your reward for this rescue. That's all we have."

Qingyu did not accept the ring, but instead looked at the others.

"Forget it, they've already suffered so much. Three Immortal spoils are enough."

The burly man spoke up.

"They're in a terrible situation; only two of their squad are left." Bull couldn't bear it.

"I have no opinion."

Lu Qingshan shook his head.

The other people all expressed their opinions.

Qingyu then said, "Forget about the rescue fee this time. Keep the money to buy treasures and heal your injuries. We only need the spoils of war."

"Thank you, human race." The two Golden Horned Clan members were extremely grateful.

"You're welcome, we're all allies."

Qingyu Hou took the world rings from the three alien immortals, and the two Golden Horn Clan members also took away the corpses of their clansmen. Soon, the two spaceships disappeared from the battlefield.

In the spaceship's lounge, the members of the Qingyu team, though all injured, were incredibly excited.

"This went too smoothly. We dealt with three alien immortal gods, and my military merits have increased significantly."

The one speaking is a vulture.

One of the three immortal gods was killed by his fire god weapon, and he got a considerable share of the credit.

However, he changed the subject: "Thanks to Han Li, Han Li's soul attack is so strong that even the immortals were clearly affected."

"Indeed, Han Li's soul attack is more powerful than mine."

Her alluring eyes were filled with curiosity.

"Han Li, how many military merits did you earn this time?"

Lu Qingshan looked at his military merit system and said, "1.1 million."

Killing an ordinary immortal military lord earns 1 million military merits, but Han Li alone earned 1.1 million military merits. In other words, by killing those two alien immortal gods, his contribution exceeded half of the total merits.

"Wow, that's impressive, more than me."

The brute was shocked; he, an immortal god, had only earned thirty million military merits.

As veterans who have fought on foreign battlefields, we all know that the military merit system is absolutely fair and just.

"It seems that if it weren't for Han Li's soul attack, I wouldn't have been able to kill that immortal god at all."

The vulture sighed.

Of course, the one who received the most military merits was Qingyu Hou. That self-destructing high-level military commander had a total of one billion military merits, ninety percent of which were credited to him, with the remainder distributed among the others.

"Military merits are just a bonus; the main thing is the spoils of war."

Qingyu took out several world rings.

Each person used their mental power to examine the spoils inside.

"Haha, I told you, we'd be lucky this time. That high-ranking military commander's assets are almost 50 mixed units."

"The remaining two Immortals also have nearly 300,000 Chaos Units, making a total of 700,000. If we include the rescue fee for the Golden Horn Clan, we can earn one million in one trip?"

Such a gain was unprecedented for the Qingyu Squad... They rarely had the opportunity to kill three immortal gods at once.

"The Golden Horn Clan team is in a terrible state. Their team had about ten people, but now only two are left."

The burly man sighed: "Please don't blame me for being nosy, but I was reminded of what happened to our team in the Thunder Islands."

"Hehe... What nonsense are you talking about, you brute? Everyone agrees that we don't need rescue fees."

"Yes, everyone agrees, what else is there to say!"

……

Marquis Qingyu smiled and said, "This time, the spoils will be distributed according to the same principle as before: the more you work, the more you get. I have already had the military merit system simulate the distribution according to the plan we agreed on before, and everyone can check it."

"Haha, not bad, I can get 8 mixed yuan."

The bull was overjoyed.

He was just an ordinary immortal military lord. If he hadn't come to the extraterritorial battlefield, he probably wouldn't have all his assets.

"I only have 6, but it's not bad."

The dwarf smacked his lips a few times.

"My lowest is only 1." Yao Rao looked at Han Li with her bright, watery eyes.

“I have a lot, a total of 20.”

Lu Qingshan was somewhat surprised when he saw the amount he was allocated, since even if half of the wealth of the two immortal military lords were given to him, it would only amount to 15 Hunyuan.

Although this amount of money is nothing to him, it's good to feel a sense of fairness in the team!
"The biggest surprise in this battle is still Han Li." After explaining the allocation plan, Qingyu Hou looked at Lu Qingshan: "Han Li's illusions and soul attacks are very effective against immortal gods. I plan to redesign a new battle strategy."

“Indeed, the previous approach was too outdated. We should design a system around Han Li, who is a powerful figure in the industry.”

……

Time flies, and a century has passed in the blink of an eye.

Over the past century, the Azure Feather Squad has reaped considerable rewards. Although they have rarely encountered the feat of the Golden Horn Clan, which resulted in the consecutive annihilation of three immortal gods, the cumulative effect has led to the deaths of over one hundred alien immortal gods at the hands of the Azure Feather Squad.

This made all the members of the Qingyu Squad incredibly wealthy. Lu Qingshan, one of the core members of the team, earned over a million Mixed Yuan Units on his own.

Even disregarding military achievements, these assets alone are comparable to those of some impoverished nobles who have achieved immortality.

On this day, Qingyu called everyone together.

“In the last hundred years, our Qingyu Squad has killed too many alien races, which has made us somewhat famous in Shattered Star. This is not a good sign. I am worried that it will attract powerful alien races, so I plan to return to the military base. What are your thoughts?”

“Let’s go back. I’m almost out of potions. With such a good harvest this time, I’m sure I can concoct even better potions,” the dwarf said first.

“My divine body suffered some damage in the last battle and hasn’t fully recovered yet. It would be good for me to go back to the base and rest for a while,” the burly man said.

"Let's go back, our world ring is almost full." The vulture laughed heartily.

They have gained so much over the years.

By disposing of these spoils, everyone can become incredibly wealthy.

"Han Li, what do you think?"

Qingyu Hou looked at Han Li. After a hundred years of fighting, Han Li's strength had secured him the second position in the team. This was a record he had earned, and everyone admired him.

"I...I have no objection...but we still need to get past this hurdle first."

Within Lu Qingshan's detector, a squad of immortal gods was rapidly moving towards them.

This immortal god squad has a very high-end detector, much more powerful than Qingyu Hou's detector.

(End of this chapter)