The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

While the Chen clan's king-level experts were using their spiritual arts and Taoist techniques to search the core area of ​​the ruins, they found no survivors.

Suddenly, they noticed a large shadow gradually appearing on the ground.

I looked up.

A colossal creature is slowly emerging from its invisible state.

Starship!

They were less than a kilometer away from directly overhead!

Chen Jingfeng gasped.

"How did they get here so quickly? Weren't they anchored in the East China Sea?"

Even with the most advanced technology, it's still absurd that such an aerial fortress could be teleported here instantly.

The key point is that the explosion has just ended. If this thing comes straight at you, won't it be affected by the explosion?

At this moment, Chen Jingfeng thought that the warship had sensed the explosion and rushed over.

It wasn't until he saw a man holding a strange weapon, hovering in the air far away, that he realized the seriousness of the situation.

"The Song hexagram?"

In the shadows cast by the backlight, Song Gua slowly opened his scarlet eyes.

All three light sources were activated at full power, and three-colored light spots lit up the forehead.

"Last time, I lost many people; this time, I will not let anyone sacrifice themselves!"

The clones secretly complained, "Except for the clones themselves."

In a flash, Song Gua crashed down like a thunderbolt, his Thousand Machines transformation into a towering giant club that suppressed all laws!

"It's Song Gua! He's not dead! What happened?!"

……

A few hours ago.

"Given your information processing speed, you should have already understood everything."

In the main conference room of the interstellar warship, Song Gua met with a group of high-ranking officers to discuss landing arrangements.

Zhou Tak adjusted his glasses and pointed to his head.

"Now, we all have supercomputer chips in our brains, which can process massive amounts of data and information like computers. We have already processed the information you want us to know. Tell me, what are your concerns?"

Standing in the main position, Song Gua was different from the one facing the Five of Bamboo. Everyone present knew that this was the real one, not the unreliable bandit Five of Bamboo. Therefore, the expressions on Song Gua's face all carried a natural admiration.

"Then I'll be frank. I think the Celestial God Clan won't come, at least not on this so-called day of the decisive battle."

These words shocked everyone present.

"What? No way?"

"Wasn't that message displayed in the sky a thousand years ago a location marker for the Celestial Race's army?"

"Didn't the Dark Star go to great lengths to teleport the alien races here to jointly resist the Celestial God Race?"

There was a lot of discussion below.

Song Gua calmly waited for their discussion to end.

Finally, Yue Sheng asked a question.

"Song Gua, how did you arrive at this conclusion?"

Song Gua crossed his arms over his chest, frowned deeply, and looked up at the sky.

"That Arctic Celestial Lord can traverse the boundless star field in an instant and launch an attack on our Earth."

If the Celestial Race has not given up its desire for the origin of life on Earth and wants to launch another attack...

Will it take them a thousand years to get there?

Even if the main force moves slowly, does that mean there isn't a single advance force?

I can understand why the other emperors of the Celestial God Clan didn't come before the Galactic Emperor's death.

After the death of the Galactic Emperor, none of the emperors of the Celestial God Clan came.

Even if launching an attack is easier than crossing it, surely one can't be done instantly while the other takes a thousand years?

Zhang Beihai asked a question.

"This is just your speculation; there is no evidence."

"If you insist on asking me for evidence, I really can't give it to you. I haven't been back to normal consciousness for long, but have you ever thought about this?"

When that battle ended, Yuwen Hao was still in college. By the time the so-called attack prophecy of the Heavenly Destiny Clan appeared, Yuwen Hao had already become a grandfather.

What were the Celestial Gods doing during those decades?

Do they not know where Earth is?

No, they knew perfectly well that once the altar of divine fire was lit, the Earth would be illuminated by bright stars in the night sky, forever shining on their star map.

They've been discussing whether or not to come to Earth for decades.

That's not right either. They see us as ants, and can destroy us whenever they want. Why hesitate?

Let me tell you what has happened in these decades.

The old emperor failed in his second reincarnation and returned to Earth, handing over the information related to his ascension to the throne to the then-ruler, Chen Junkun!

Zhou Tak was quick-witted and immediately knew what Song Gua wanted to say.

"You mean, the so-called 'Heavenly Race's army will attack again a thousand years later' is actually a false rumor spread by the Chen family, and the prophecy in the sky is just a clever trick they played? What is their purpose?"

Song Gua pursed his lips and rolled his eyes.

"I haven't thought this far enough about, but I have a guess that the day of this decisive battle is probably related to the beginning of the path to becoming emperor."

Zhou Lisha asked, puzzled.

"What are the Dark Star people doing? Were they also deceived by the Chen family? Bringing those alien races from their home planet came at a great cost."

Song Guadao.

"Haven't you noticed? There's no Dark Star force left on Earth. The only active so-called Dark Star force has been confirmed by me to be a human impersonator. I estimate that the Dark Star paid a price far beyond our imagination for bringing various races to Earth, to the point that they themselves may have been forced to disappear."

I believe that Dark Star does not believe the Celestial Race will arrive in a thousand years, and they even know it's a trick.

However, they still managed to bring all the tribes over, which is probably related to the Emperor's Fruit.

Perhaps Dark Star is nurturing a powerful force, hoping to produce the strongest emperor on Earth to rival the Celestial Gods.

A high-ranking officer on the warship raised his hand and spoke.

"Your Majesty, let's not say any more. We've already delayed our landing for too long. If there's really something wrong with the current ruler of the Chinese Empire, further delays might arouse suspicion. Just tell us what to do, and we'll definitely cooperate!"

Song Gua nodded, clearly indicating that this was the consensus among the attendees.

"It's actually very simple. You all stay here. I'll go down and scout ahead for you. If anything unexpected happens, I hope you'll all be safe and sound. If nothing happens, then all the better, and we can all welcome the day of the final battle together."

Zhang Beihai frowned.

"Will you help us down?"

Song Gua snapped his fingers, and numerous clones jumped out from behind him.

The clones removed their headgear, revealing faces identical to Song Gua's.

Then, they all transformed, baring their teeth and pointing to their own faces, speaking in unison.

"Hey bro, do I look like you?"

They all changed their expressions!

Zhou Lisha was surprised.

"How did you do that?"

Zhou Lisha, also known as Miss Butterfly, had been in contact with bandits for a long time.

She knew that if the bandits back then had known this trick, they would have avoided a lot of trouble.

Song Gua raised his right hand, and three orbs of light bounced in his palm.

"I have refined the three major light sources to the highest level, and all three sources have been connected and merged into one. Therefore, all the abilities of my clones are shared!"