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Lin Feng's gaze pierced through the transparent floor.

Even from dozens of meters away, a nauseating stench still assaulted my senses.

"Open the door."

"laugh!"

The sealed hatch suddenly opened.

The instant it was activated, a black afterimage tore through the air and headed straight for Lin Feng's face!

The speed was so fast that even the fifty top martial saints of the Dragon Kingdom couldn't see it clearly.

Qin Lie had only raised his fist halfway when a gust of wind already reached his neck.

This is the Skyhorn Clan warlord, so thin he's just skin and bones.

Large areas of its scales had fallen off, but the two curved horns on its forehead were a deep, purplish-red, filled with a violent energy about to explode.

It was burning its last bit of life force, trying to drag everyone down with it.

Even if only one strike remains, it would be enough to instantly kill everyone present except Lin Feng.

Lin Feng did not back down.

He decisively took half a step forward, and his spiritual power poured out from between his eyebrows!

boom!

An invisible spiritual force directly struck the warlord's sea of ​​consciousness.

The warlord's frantic body suddenly stopped in mid-air.

A hint of doubt appeared in its scarlet eyes.

How is that possible?

How could a human possess such terrifying mental power?

But Lin Feng didn't give it time to think.

The spear in his hand transformed into a streak of platinum lightning.

A blue dragon emerges from the sea!

The spear tip tore through its sternum and pierced through its back.

Platinum dragon flames surged wildly into the gun barrel, detonating directly inside its body.

"what!"

The warlord let out a piercing scream, but the sound only lasted for half a second before it abruptly stopped under the burning dragon flames.

Just a moment before its life force was completely extinguished.

The two curved horns on its forehead suddenly exploded into starlight with a bang.

A barely perceptible dark red fluctuation pierced through space and shot off in an unknown direction.

Lin Feng frowned slightly.

A flick of the wrist.

The warlord's body turned into a cloud of black ash, which scattered across the floor.

【Ding! 】

[Defeat the Skyhorn Clan Overlord (severely wounded), gain 15,000,000 Martial Arts Points!]

Baron noticed the fluctuation.

"Did it send a signal?"

His face was deathly pale as he said, "That's a death message from a high-ranking member of the Skyhorn Clan! It sent back all the coordinates and information about this place!"

Lin Feng shook off the remaining ash from the tip of his gun, his expression calm.

"Let the rumors spread."

"Now that the energy matrix has been restarted, what's the point of keeping it a secret?"

Lin Feng turned around and looked at Baron.

"We should go back."

......

at the same time.

Beside a massive pool of blood, deep underground on the island of Dongying.

Feng Yiling, wearing a long robe, was using a secret technique of the Tianjiao Clan to catalyze more space-stabilizing stones.

Beneath his feet lay the bones of countless Japanese warriors.

In just a few more days, the spatial rift will be completely stabilized.

The Skyhorn Clan's army will completely flatten the Dragon Kingdom's laughable defenses.

Humanity is ultimately just the first step in the Skyhorn race's renewed conquest of the stars and the sea.

In an instant.

Feng Yiling's body stiffened.

A stream of light entered his brow.

This is a death signal for the Skyhorn Clan general.

Feng Yiling closed her eyes, reading the brief and chaotic information.

next second.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with terror and rage.

"impossible!"

Feng Yiling roared, and the terrifying pressure overturned the entire blood pool, causing the surrounding rock walls to collapse instantly.

The images transmitted in the message were crystal clear.

That's a dwarven warship!

There is also a source energy matrix capable of creating an endless mechanical frenzy!

The most fatal thing is...

He saw a dwarf, none other than Baron, the dwarf who had chased him a hundred years ago.

"Baron?! That madman isn't dead?!"

Feng Yiling clenched her fists and punched her thigh hard.

He knew better than anyone how terrifying the dwarven artisans were.

Once the Source Energy Factory is running at full capacity, the Skyhorn Tribe's vanguard suicide squad simply cannot keep up with the mechanical war beasts' fire!

"One human, Lin Feng, was troublesome enough... and now Baron has appeared!"

"How awful!"

Feng Yiling's features were completely distorted, and her half-human, half-scaled face looked extremely ferocious.

"Pass down the order! Forcibly expand the spatial rift!"

"We can't wait until things stabilize! Even if half our people die in the spatial turbulence, we must go!"

......

Dragon Kingdom, Main Meeting Hall of the National Defense Committee.

Repressed.

Chu Tianxing sat in the main seat, his face looking much older.

On the holographic projection, the spatial rift outside the East China Sea defense line was fluctuating violently, and the heavily armored infantry phalanx of the Skyhorn Clan was advancing, clearly preparing to launch a strong attack.

"Elder Chu, Lin Feng and the others have been in the ancient secret realm for several days now, and we haven't heard a word from them."

A military general gritted his teeth and asked, "Are we... still going to wait?"

Duan Hongyuan sat on the left, his fists clenched tightly, without saying a word.

Ancient secret realms are always fraught with peril; if Lin Feng perishes inside, the last glimmer of hope for the Dragon Kingdom will be extinguished.

"wait."

Chu Tianxing closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "We have no other choice but to wait."

The voice just fell.

A beam of white light suddenly burst forth from the center of the conference room.

"What's going on?!" The guard drew his gun instantly.

The light dissipated.

Lin Feng took the lead and stepped out of the teleportation array.

The martial arts masters following behind him were all in high spirits, showing no signs of having explored some perilous secret realm.

But what's most eye-catching is the dwarf at Lin Feng's feet, who is less than half a meter tall and carries a metal wrench.

Chu Tianxing suddenly stood up.

Duan Hongyuan was stunned: "Lin Feng? This... what kind of new species of beast is this?"

"You beast, you son of a bitch! You're the beast! Your whole family are beasts!"

Barron launched into a tirade of insults, stomping on the conference table with a look of utter disdain.

The entire senior management team was stunned.

Lin Feng ignored Baron's clamor, walked to the front of the conference table, and cleared his throat.

"Cough cough cough!"

"Elder Chu, Elder Duan."

"Regarding the ancient secret realm and the Skyhorn Clan outside, I'll keep it brief."

Everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

After explaining for a while, Lin Feng gave a summary.

"First, the ancient secret realm we placed so much hope in is not some ancient civilization relic at all; it is a crashed alien spaceship."

Everyone present was astonished.

Chu Tianxing's hand trembled slightly: "An alien spaceship?"

"second."

Lin Feng pointed to the densely packed Skyhorn Clan army on the holographic screen.

"Those things outside are called the Skyhorns. They're not some invincible natural disaster. In the universe, they're just a bunch of bandits begging for food."

The entire room fell silent.

That terrifying army, assessed as "nation-destroying," has turned into a cosmic beggar bandit.

A representative of a powerful family couldn't help but stand up: "Lin Feng! What time is it? Are you still making jokes like this? There are a full 100,000 troops and countless war beasts outside!"

Lin Feng didn't even glance at him.

He stepped back half a step, giving his place to Baron.

"Baron, show them what interstellar extermination looks like."

Baron grinned smugly.

He raised his wrist and pressed a button.

hum!

A deafening roar suddenly came from high above outside the conference room.

Duan Hongyuan abruptly turned his head to look out the window, his pupils instantly contracting to their maximum size.

The clouds were torn apart.

One after another, mechanical cheetahs, their bodies blazing with blue tail flames, roared down from the sky.

The cold, dark armor, the red electronic compound eyes, and the ultra-high frequency energy main cannon mounted on its back exude a suffocating aura of destruction.

A full one hundred A5-type mechs hovered above the highest center of the Dragon Kingdom!

The crystal cores that Lin Feng previously provided can only generate one hundred units so far.

The air raid sirens in the entire capital city didn't even have time to sound before all the detectors crashed due to energy overload!

In the conference room, those executives who had just been sighing in despair were now all choked, their mouths agape, unable to utter a single word.

Duan Hongyuan stared intently at the steel surging tide outside the window and asked a question.

"This...this is something brought out from the ancient secret realm?"

"No."

Lin Feng looked past the stunned crowd and onto the holographic screen.

"This is just an appetizer."

His tone was menacing.

"This is Barron's arsenal."

"Since the Celestial Horned Clan wants to play the numbers game..."

A cold, sharp smile curled at the corner of Lin Feng's lips.

"Then let them see what a real steel torrent is."

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