Swallowed Star: Lord of the Wolf

Chapter 176: The little man fears power but not virtue (3000 subscriptions required)
Tamo Luo star region.

In the endless distance of the Star Palace Temple, a black spaceship suddenly shot out from the void. The light on the surface of the Star Palace flashed, and then it suddenly ceased.

"Identification cleared, General, welcome back to the camp."

Inside the spaceship.

Xu Yang stood in front of the porthole, and Yao Xinhou stood slightly behind him.

"It's so big and beautiful." Xu Yang praised.

Yule explained to Xu Yang, "General, this Star Palace is not only extremely beautiful, but also a large formation fixed in the starry sky. All the palaces are refined together with the void. Attacking the Star Palace is equivalent to attacking the void of tens of billions of miles at the same time. Unless the Venerable takes action, the immortal army that is ten times larger than the Youxin Army will never be able to break the Star Palace formation controlled by the Youxin Army."

Xu Yang's eyes lit up. Hearing what Yule said, this Star Palace is indeed a powerful formation. Its attack power is not strong, but its defense power is extremely strong. Having such a Star Palace rooted in the Tamo Luo Star Region is almost like a nail that has been nailed in. If you want to remove it, you have to pay an unimaginable heavy price.

As expected of a lair that has been run for countless years, these four hundred super-large star fields are the foundation of the God-Devouring Wolf Clan, and they have taken great efforts to protect them.

Whoosh!
On the Star Palace platform in the distance, a dreamy flying boat like clouds and mist, about 3000 meters long, crushed the void air waves and headed directly towards the spaceship where Xu Yang was.

"General, this is an Immortal-class Devouring God Ship, and also an F-class spacecraft, but it is an asset of the Devouring God Army."

As it spoke, the Swallowing God Ship stopped a million miles away from Xu Yang and his crew's spaceship, and an extremely enchanting figure flew down. Even though people knew it was a metal puppet, their faintly visible pink gauze skirt still attracted their attention. Behind it was a group of enchanting beauties... What surprised Xu Yang even more was that although they had animal heads, their soft and handsome foxy faces actually made him feel fond of them.

Hey!
Is there really such beauty? Can it allow one to achieve interracial love?
After being in the demon tribe for so long, Xu Yang has never been tempted by this aspect. Although he has accepted the identity of the demon tribe, the main reason is that no one can transform, and it is too embarrassing to do that. Every time he thinks of it, Xu Yang can't help but think of his previous life when he walked on the street and always saw "conjoined dogs". That scene was too beautiful...

Thinking of this, Xu Yang's slightly fiery eyes suddenly dimmed and he regained his composure.

Wow!
The hatch opened, and that group of beautiful and enchanting ladies filed in and met the real boss in the spacious control room.

The pink-dressed woman at the head nodded slightly and saluted, her voice extremely sweet: "Marquis Meixin and his team greet the general and Marquis Yaoxin."

"Greetings, General. Greetings, Demon Heart Marquis."

Behind them, nine enchanting beauties also bowed and saluted with sweet voices.

"Haha, no need to be so formal. You are such a great group of female soldiers." This was the first time in his two lifetimes that ten immortals saluted him in unison. Their voices were so nice. Xu Yang felt like he had lost two ounces of weight and felt relaxed all over.

This sound is so powerful!

For a moment, Xu Yang wanted to transfer Yao Xinhou to a lower team, and transfer this Mei Xin team to be his personal guards. Even if they didn't do anything dirty, it would be great to listen to this voice every day and have some vegetarian food.

"Thank you, General." Mei Xinhou's voice brought Xu Yang back to reality and interrupted his thoughts.

Business is the most important thing. You can't appear so low right from the start. It will not be conducive to leading the Youxin Army in the future.

"Marquis Mei Xin, why are you the only one who comes? Where are the other demon marquises?" Yu Le was not as easy to talk to as Xu Yang. One had a red face and the other had a white face. He just frowned and spoke in a cold voice.

"Marquis Yaoxin, please calm down. The other eight brothers and sisters are ill and are waiting for the general with a banquet in the main hall." Marquis Meixin's skin was faintly visible under his pink gauze clothes, and his voice was very soft.

However, after hearing this, Yule's face suddenly turned ugly, and Xu Yang no longer had the interest to appreciate Mei Xin Hou, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Ha ha.

Eight powerful nobles are all ill? This must be a lie!
If a powerful marquis is so fragile, how can he be worthy of the title of "Immortal God". Obviously, these eight marquis immortals are preparing to show off their power to me. Perhaps, even the Mei Xin Marquis who came to greet me is one of them, and came to observe me.

"Okay, very good." Xu Yang suddenly showed a happy smile on his face, "Marquis Mei Xin, please lead the way. I'm new here and my colleagues are not feeling well. It would be unreasonable for me not to show some concern."

The voice was very steady, and one could not even tell whether he was happy or angry, or sad or joyful. It was as if he did not realize that this was a show of power.

But, how could a powerful king not see it?

Mei Xin Hou couldn't help but shudder in his heart, having a bad premonition. The nine immortal marquises were all veterans of the You Xin Army. They were already very unhappy when the general transferred Yao Xin Hou to be the "acting general". We are both marquises? Why do you put pressure on me?
This can be seen from the title. Before, they always called Yule "Marquis Yaoxin" and never called him "General".

However, just a few days ago, the Devouring God Army sent a message to the Youxin Army, saying that they had transferred a powerful king to serve as a general. The monsters were happy at first, thinking that the Youxin Army could rise again. However, after they inquired about it in detail, they found out...

This newly appointed king doesn’t even have a title!
A king without a title must have just broken through and is not much stronger than the Demon Heart Marquis. This is why they dare to give their new superior a warning.

If the one transferred here is a veteran king who is well-known in the Devouring God's army, I'm afraid they will welcome him with open arms and feet.

"Okay, General."

Mei Xinhou practices the art of illusion, which has an amazing power of charm.

Just like that, under the leadership of the Mei Xin team, the two spaceships landed towards the Star Palace.

Boom!
It was clearly the sound of an ordinary spaceship touching the ground, but for some reason, Mei Xinhou felt a sudden shock in his heart and inexplicably felt panic and shortness of breath.

Da! Da! Da! Da... The metal soles stepped on the metal floor, making a rhythmic drum-like sound, step by step, step by step. At first, it seemed like a child playing with a flower drum, easy and happy. However, before they took five steps, they began to hit the drum surface like a heavy hammer.

The metal ground beneath their feet began to shake again and again.

Yule, who was walking behind Xu Yang, had complicated eyes and mixed feelings in his heart. To be honest, this time it was because of him. If it weren't for him, the "acting general", who couldn't control the nine captains under his command, this farce wouldn't have happened today.

Yes, farce.

In Yule's opinion, Gu You, who was at least a king, could easily deal with these marquis captains and it was impossible for them to cause any trouble.

And this is exactly what Xu Yang was thinking.

He had no intention of playing any "hard-faced intimidation" game with these marquis' subordinates. His absolute strength allowed him to break the situation with force, leaving the eight marquises in the hall no chance to show off.

Using absolute strength to suppress all monsters is definitely hundreds or thousands of times more effective than negotiating peacefully!
Ten steps!

The Star Palace Square is ten thousand miles long and wide, and there is a magnificent palace with carved railings and painted buildings. Xu Yang has arrived in front of the hall that towers high into the sky.

Compared with the palace that is thousands of miles tall, Xu Yang's metal puppet is pitifully small, like an ant in front of Jianmu.

But in the eyes of Yu Le and Mei Xinhou who were following behind him, this small figure seemed like a god or demon, with black air shrouding him from behind, and a bloody aura surging to the sky. His aura was extremely majestic. The Star Palace Hall was like a snack coveted by the gods and demons, which could be swallowed up at any time as long as they wanted.

"Yao, Yao Xinhou...what is the general's strength exactly?" Mei Xinhou swallowed hard, turned his head stiffly and asked Yu Le, only to see that the charming smile on his face was almost unable to be held back.

Yule breathed a sigh of relief, feeling extremely happy: "What strength? Those eight unlucky guys in the hall will tell you."

At this moment, Xu Yang's two bodies have merged into one, and the monstrous and ferocious aura brought by the three hundred thousand times power of the Realm Lord spread out. The actual pressure formed activated and lit up the defensive formation of the Star Palace, but because the control was in Xu Yang's hands, the defensive formation quickly extinguished.

Without the resistance of the defensive formation, the pressure brought by the three hundred thousand times power of the Realm Lord directly acted on the eight demon lords who were chatting and laughing in the hall.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped……

With eight consecutive sounds, the eight demon lords were pressed to the ground like plasticine. They looked as miserable as they could be.

The cups and plates were in a mess, and all kinds of fruits, vegetables, and fine wines exploded into debris, splashing on the eight demon lords.

"what--"

"who?!!"

"General? We are welcoming you, why are you humiliating us like this?!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

All eight metal puppets exploded. The eight demon lords who had never been humiliated like this released their true bodies directly from the world rings. Some were green-scaled giant lizards with cruelty flashing in their yellow pupils. Some were pitch-black giant eagles with their wings spread as if covering the sky. Some were huge scorpions with their stingers flashing with cold light. Some were ferocious giant wolves with red eyes that revealed a wild and murderous look...Except for two wolves, the other eight demon lords were all aliens.

The space storm caused by the shattering of the world ring quickly subsided under Xu Yang's undisguised pressure.

He tried his best to stand up, but the power of three hundred thousand times of the Realm Lord is no joke. The aura of the extremely powerful king who is not in a combat state cannot be stronger than Xu Yang's at this moment!
The joints and knees of the eight demon lords made sounds under the heavy weight, but it still failed to help them straighten their backs.

The more intense the resistance, the harder the blow will be.

Da! Da! Da! Da! Da…

Finally, the demon lords who were lying on the ground in humiliation finally heard footsteps from the palace door that had just been opened. They turned their heads and saw a puppet figure in a black and gold sleeves walking towards the palace with its back to the light.

In order to see the puppet's face clearly, the demon lords couldn't help but squint their eyes.

"A small punishment is a big warning, to serve as a warning to others."

Xu Yang said with a smile, raising his slender silver-white right palm slightly and pressing it down slowly.

"Roar!!"

"Damn!!"

"General, I was wrong!!!"

For a moment, the eight marquises wailed together. They sensed that, in the previous moment, 5% of their divine bodies had been destroyed, not a single point more or less.

"Don't challenge me. Haha, killing you is no different from crushing an ant."

He was always smiling and talking, but in the eyes of the eight marquises he was like a demon from the abyss of the prison clan.

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