My cells can be idle and practiced

After understanding the current situation.

The head of the Ninth Corps continued, "Yang Bei, are you ready to take action now?"

"At present, too many fifth-order galaxies in the universe have been occupied by filthy life forms."

"We need to take some of them back, otherwise the dirty life will continue to grow stronger."

Upon hearing this, Yang Bei agreed immediately: "No problem, I'll take it."

This matter itself was caused by him, so it is only natural for him to take action now, and if he does, he can also get the contribution points he needs.

It was a win-win situation, so he had no reason to refuse.

The commander of the Ninth Corps was also overjoyed after receiving Yang Bei's reply.

However, he changed his mind and said worriedly: "The super individual over there in the dirty life has a strength of more than 5 billion combat power at the fifth level of the universe. Are you sure about it?"

"And this is just the strength that the other party has shown on the surface."

Originally, Yang Bei also had to consider the strength of the dirty life.

Now that he knew that the opponent's strongest combat power was only 1 billion fifth-level universe combat power, Yang Bei immediately relaxed.

Even the dirty life has a more powerful trump card.

How strong can it be?

At most, its combat power is around one trillion.

Could it be possible that the filthy life forms could directly soar to a combat power of 10 trillion?
Or is it a combat power of one hundred trillion?

This is obviously not possible.

"Don't worry, Commander."

"With my current strength, I can handle even a trillion fifth-level combat power, let alone a trillion fifth-level combat power."

"really?"

"really."

"Okay, I'm relieved with your words."

After receiving Yang Bei's answer, the commander of the Ninth Corps became even more excited.

Since Yang Bei has already said that he can easily deal with trillions of filthy lives at the level of fifth-order combat power.

Then even if the super individuals on the dirty life side still have hidden strength, Yang Bei can easily solve it without any problem.

After receiving this answer, the ninth commander immediately challenged the filthy life force to a battle.

He wants to take back all the resource galaxies lost this time at once.

It’s hard to say about other levels, but with Yang Bei at the fifth level of the universe, they will definitely be able to get all the resource galaxies this time.

So after getting Yang Bei's promise.

The commander of the Ninth Corps immediately began to contact the top powerful people from the dirty life side.

In the starry sky of the universe.

The commander of the Ninth Corps traveled through the void of the universe and came to the territory of filthy life.

"Super individual battle, since it was you who proposed it."

"Then let's begin the first competition."

From deep within the lair of filthy life, a voice came: "Yes."

“Where, how, and how.”

The top powerful person of the filthy life asked three conditions.

Faced with these three questions, the commander of the Ninth Corps spoke again.

"Since this incident originated in the Holy Light Galaxy, the location of this competition will still be in the Holy Light Galaxy."

"You have seized twenty-nine fifth-level resource star systems with your super-individuals."

"This time, the competition is about the ownership of twenty-nine fifth-level resource star systems."

"I do have twenty-nine fifth-level resource star systems, but what about you humans?"

"I don't have any fifth-level resource galaxy in the universe."

"But I have plenty of sixth-level resource galaxies on my side. Even if I lose, I will give up three sixth-level resource galaxies."

After hearing the conditions stated by the commander of the Ninth Corps, a voice came from the side of the Filthy Life again.

"Sure, but we have to play at least three games."

"A battle to decide the ownership of ten fifth-tier resource star systems, or one sixth-tier resource star system."

Faced with the conditions stated by the filthy life, the commander of the Ninth Corps agreed directly after some consideration.

As long as there is no ridiculously powerful super fusion form on the side of the dirty life.

As long as Filthy Life is no match for Yang Bei, then no matter how many games they play, victory will eventually belong to them.

Precisely because he was very clear about this issue, the commander of the Ninth Corps directly agreed to the conditions of the dirty life.

"Okay, let's play three games."

"In that case, when shall we start the competition?"

"I'm here any time."

"Then let's do it in three days."

"Row."

After a conversation, the two sides agreed on the time, place and conditions for the competition.

After finishing the conversation, the commander of the Ninth Corps left directly.

In the meantime, nest here.

The filthy mother deep within also understands.

This is Yang Bei's next move.

So this filthy mother immediately reported to their master.

The core nest far deeper in the territory of filthy life.

The Lord of Filth also received the news of this eighth-level filth mother body in the universe.

"Is that human finally going to show up?"

“Has the super fusion been successful?”

"Report to the Lord, it has been successful."

"Haha. Isn't this going to be a three-match match? The super fusion will take the final shot."

"Master, do you think that human can win the first two games?"

"can."

The filthy mother body below was also a little surprised when he heard this. He did not expect that the master would be so sure.

You know, even the fusion bodies they sent out in the first two games were extremely powerful.

The strongest among them has reached the fifth level of the universe with a combat power of one trillion!

Although there is still a big gap between it and the super-fusion body's fifth-level universe combat power of ten trillion, it is not weak.

How could that human cultivator possibly kill the fusion of one trillion fifth-order universe beings?

Although this filthy mother body was very confused, he did not dare to refute the master's words. Now he could only arrange things according to the master's wishes.

"Understood, Master. I will arrange it right away."

Yang Bei soon received a message from the commander of the Ninth Corps.

The content is that the competition between super fusion bodies has been arranged.

Just three days later, let him be ready.

Yang Bei plans to relax during these three days.

After all, it was impossible for him to improve his strength in these three days.

He seldom takes a break, so he could take this opportunity to have a good rest.

With this thought.

Yang Bei began to strengthen his vacation.

This kind of rest must be within the territory of the Void Gods.

Enjoy some cosmic entertainment.

Three days passed in a flash.

It has to be said that this cosmic level of entertainment really opened his eyes.

All kinds of strange and bizarre entertainment methods are assisted by powerful forces.

Some entertainment becomes extremely interesting.

But three days have passed.

Next he had to face his own battle.

Two days ago, he had already negotiated the reward with the commander of the Ninth Corps.

This time he needs to compete three times.

If he could win them all, then whatever fifth-level cultivation resources and sixth-level resources Yang Bei needed, the Ninth Corps Commander would help him get them.

When talking about this issue, Yang Bei also explained his situation, that is, he needed dirty air!
When the commander of the Ninth Corps heard Yang Bei's request, he was also very surprised.

"Foul air?"

"You need something that others avoid?"

"Commander, I really need it."

"And if I can't kill those filthy lives, it will be difficult for me to obtain filthy energy now."

Upon hearing the problems Yang Bei was facing, the head of the Ninth Corps looked extremely strange.

He also waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about this. If you need the dirty air."

"Next, we'll have as much as you want."

"Whatever realm you need, we have it all. I can get it all for you."

When Yang Bei received this answer from the commander of the Ninth Corps, he was overjoyed.

When the commander of the Ninth Corps said this, isn't it equivalent to telling him that he will take care of all your cultivation resources from now on?
"Thank you, Commander!"

With the help of the commander of the Ninth Corps, he will definitely not be short of foul air in the future, but he doesn't know how fast he will obtain it.

In the universe, the battle between human practitioners and polluted life has never stopped, and the biggest problem for human practitioners in fighting against polluted life is the polluted air.

If anyone could help solve the problem of dirty air.

Then the human cultivators will be invincible in battle!

So when Yang Bei said that he needed dirty air, the commander of the Ninth Corps was so strange. However, the commander of the Ninth Corps obviously also knew some secrets about Yang Bei, so he didn't say much.

I agreed immediately.

That way, everything is settled.

What Yang Bei needs to do now is to kill all the super individuals sent by Wuzhuo Life.

"The Holy Light Galaxy?"

"Let's go then."

A thought.

Yang Bei's figure disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the Holy Light Galaxy.

At the same time, the commander of the Ninth Corps was also by his side.

The two waited quietly.

They didn't have to wait long before space fluctuations were heard opposite them, and powerful and filthy creatures walked out of the void.

The powers on the surfaces of these filthy life forms are different.

Walking in the front was a combat-type mother body, whose strength had reached the eighth level of the universe, equivalent to the commander of the Ninth Legion.

Behind this fighting mother body, there appeared filthy lives, all of which were fifth-order super individuals in the universe!

Because they haven't taken action yet, Yang Bei doesn't know the strength of these super individuals. But he is not worried. With his strength at this level, there won't be any accidents.

"Now that we're all here."

"Then let's get started."

"Are you humans going to rely on this man to fight three battles in a row?"

The head of the Ninth Corps looked at the other party calmly: "He alone is enough to deal with you small fry."

The 8th-order filthy mother body of the universe sneered: "Ha, arrogant tone, I hope you can still laugh later."

The conversation between the two sides was brief and to the point, without wasting time on verbal battles.

The conversation stopped, and the commander of the Ninth Army and this cosmic eighth-level filthy mother body exerted their powers together to start creating a battlefield.

This challenge venue has some restrictions that come from the common restrictions of the power of both sides. That is, as long as a force that does not belong to the fifth level of the universe appears in the battle, it will be stopped immediately.

In the end, whoever uses power that is not at the fifth level of the universe will lose the game.

For this kind of competition, they must make various restrictions in advance, and the strength of both sides must be used to impose restrictions together.

After all, they don't trust each other.

Under the actions of two eighth-level powerful beings from the universe.

A ring was quickly formed.

This is a battle arena where the power of two eighth-level universe warriors is concentrated.

After this arena was completely formed.

The head of the Ninth Corps looked at Yang Bei and said, "I'll leave it to you."

Yang Bei nodded: "Don't worry."

Although Yang Bei had given his assurances repeatedly, the commander of the Ninth Corps was still somewhat worried.

He was not afraid that Yang Bei would be defeated and cause him to lose the sixth-level resource galaxy in the universe.

He was worried about Yang Bei's safety.

Let’s not talk about Yang Bei’s background for now.

Based on the potential that Yang Bei has shown so far, as long as Yang Bei can grow to the ninth level of the universe, he will become one of the top powerhouses.

Then the entire pattern of the universe will definitely change!
The filthy life side will definitely not be able to be arrogant for long.

Therefore, he still attaches great importance to Yang Bei's safety.

However, he also did not think that Yang Bei’s life would be in danger during this competition.

If there really is a life-threatening situation, he would definitely intervene, even if it meant losing the game or sacrificing three sixth-level galaxies in the universe.

Then Yang Bei must be protected as well.

This is his bottom line.

Yang Bei took a step forward.

Come directly to the ring.

A fifth-level cosmic fusion body also came up from the dirty life side.

The fight had already begun the moment both parties stepped onto the ring.

Looking at the dirty life opposite.

Yang Bei's mind moved, and he directly unleashed the Divine Thunder of Annihilation!
At the beginning, he did not use his full strength, but only mobilized 500 billion fifth-level combat forces from the universe.

A powerful force is released from the past.

The expression of this filthy life changed drastically.

As soon as he began to resist, the torrent of power arrived in front of him and crushed his attack!

Then the powerful force fell directly on him!
This filthy life was killed without any surprise!

Instant kill!

After killing the first filthy life instantly, Yang Bei turned his gaze towards the camp of filthy lives.

He raised his hand and hooked his finger.

"continue."

The universe's eighth-order filthy mother body snorted coldly: "Arrogant."

"go."

The second battle.

The fifth-level cosmic combat power of the fusion body they sent out has reached one trillion.

A force of 100 billion is not good enough.

It’s not okay if you still don’t believe in the combat power of one trillion.

This filthy mother body felt that the outcome of this second battle could be decided without the intervention of the super fusion body.

The second battle begins!
The filthy life with red flames all over its body came to the stage from the filthy mother body.

The battle had already begun the moment he arrived on the stage, so this filthy creature took action immediately!

But Yang Bei was already prepared.

The violent power of the Thunder of Annihilation was mercilessly unleashed once again!

Ten trillion combat forces crushed over!
The power of flame-polluted life was directly suppressed!

The divine thunder of annihilation fell on this filthy creature and killed it instantly!

With just one move, this filthy life died tragically again!
Facing the dirty air that was born after the death of this dirty life.

Yang Bei just calmly took out the Chaos Gourd and absorbed it.

The one just now was absorbed in the same way.

After getting it done.

It’s the last game.

Yang Bei hooked his finger towards the camp of dirty life.

"Keep going, don't delay my time to go back and practice." (End of this chapter)