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The spatial rift closed in Earth's near-Earth orbit.

Lin Feng landed at a secluded location in Jiangnan Base City.

Pei Yuan's corpse revealed a major secret.

[The bloodline imprint of the Asura royal family has been deciphered.]

[A list of Protoss infiltrators (within the Empire) has been generated, totaling eleven individuals. Attached is irrefutable evidence of high-dimensional genetic mapping.]

Lin Feng's gaze swept over the names on the light screen.

"Minister of Finance of the Empire, Colin."

"The third seat of the Interstellar Council, Odes."

"Maurice, Dean of the Imperial Academy."

Looking down the rows, they were all figures at the very top of the imperial pyramid.

My gaze lingered on the last name.

"Grand Speaker of the Interstellar Council, Roman."

Lin Feng sneered.

No wonder the Void Beasts of the Abyss Plane could easily tear through the border defenses, and no wonder the Dark Guard dared to openly engage in base-trading tactics right under their noses.

Half of the brains of the Empire's highest echelons are dogs of other races.

The star ring on my wrist vibrated wildly.

Yan Zhan's encrypted communications broke in.

In the holographic projection, the background of the battle is the combat command center, and the atmosphere is tense.

"Lin Feng, what's the situation with the Dark Guard? The fleet's life detectors show that the energy activity in that star system has dropped to zero!"

Lin Feng said calmly, "Pei Yuan is dead, and so are the ten thousand Imperial Guard battleships."

A collective gasp came from the command center.

Yan Zhan swallowed hard: "You've really stirred up a hornet's nest. Parliament is in an uproar. Speaker Roman is summoning all members to prepare a final impeachment order against the military, forcing us to hand you over."

"He doesn't need to look for me."

Lin Feng packaged the system-generated list and gene map, dragged them into the communication box, and clicked send.

"I have a list here. Forward it to the deputy commander. Let him see what he's usually meeting with."

......

Imperial Military Headquarters, Supreme Command Center.

Ding.

A top-secret document was transmitted to the deputy commander's tactical terminal.

In the spacious conference room, all the bigwigs of the empire were gathered, their minds in turmoil over Lin Feng's forced demolition of the Dark Guard Division.

The deputy commander, with a stern face, opened the document.

The next second, he suddenly stood up.

"Commander-in-Chief?"

Yan Zhan was taken aback.

The deputy commander remained silent, his hand moving rapidly across the virtual screen, his face flushed.

That was irrefutable, irrefutable evidence.

The genetic chains of these eleven individuals are clearly marked above, and their underlying logic is entirely based on high-dimensional frequencies outside of our own universe!

"Those bastards..."

The vice commander placed his hands on the table, veins bulging on his arms, and the pressure of his peak immortality leaked out uncontrollably.

"Immediately activate top-level combat readiness!"

The deputy commander smashed through the command platform with a punch and roared fiercely.

"Deploy all ten fleets! Blockade the capital system!"

"Sever all interstellar jump nodes! Not even a fly is allowed to escape!"

Yan Zhan exclaimed in shock, "Vice Commander-in-Chief, sealing off the capital planet without cause is treason!"

"What kind of rebellion is this! The empire has been hollowed out from the ground up!" The deputy commander grabbed Yan Zhan by the collar.

"Look at this list! Most of the high-ranking members of parliament are of foreign races! Go, push all the main cannons to the entrance of the parliament building!"

......

Capital Star, deep beneath the Parliament Building.

The dark red pool of blood churned.

Ten figures draped in black robes surrounded the blood pool.

On the highest platform in the very center, a jade tablet floats.

"Click."

The crisp sound of shattering echoed through the empty underground palace.

The jade plaque bearing the words "Pei Yuan" cracked in two, fell into the blood pool, and turned to ashes.

The underground palace was deathly silent.

"Pei Yuan is dead?"

Third-seat member Odes pulled down his hood, revealing a face covered in black scales, his vertical pupils filled with terror.

"With his peak ninth-tier Immortal strength, even if a Perfected Immortal made a move, he could escape unscathed! Lin Feng is only a second-tier Immortal, how could he possibly kill him?"

The man in black robes standing at the front slowly turned around.

It was none other than the Grand Chancellor of the Empire, Roman.

He didn't remove his hood, his voice dry and hoarse: "Not only is Pei Yuan dead, but the Asura King Seal on his body has also been severed."

Everyone was horrified.

The Asura King Seal is the core of the map recording the harvest route. The disconnection of the seal means that the information has been extracted.

"The Empire has already launched its operation."

Roman watched as the red alert flashed incessantly on the star ring, a notification that the military had forcibly taken over the capital star's air defense system.

"The shipping lanes have been cut off, and they've got the list."

"Speaker, what should we do?"

Finance Minister Colin's voice trembled, "The military's fleet has surrounded the capital star; we have no way to escape!"

Roman raised his head, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes beneath his hood.

"Eight hundred years of infiltration, destroyed in an instant."

He opened his arms, and dark red array patterns lit up on the walls of the underground palace.

"Since we can't hide it anymore, let's close the net."

"Activate the Blood Demon Devouring Heaven Formation."

"Sacrifice the very essence of the 30 billion inhabitants of the capital planet, along with the planet's core. Using this energy, forcibly blast open a higher-dimensional portal, and we'll return to the realm of the gods!"

......

Blue Star.

Lin Feng stood atop the watchtower, turned off communications, and a spacecraft landed beside him.

Lin Xiaoyu ran down, carrying a constant-temperature lunchbox in her hand.

"Brother, you just got back and you're leaving again?"

Lin Xiaoyu looked at the turbulent spatial laws surrounding Lin Feng, a look of worry flashing in her eyes.

"There's a bit of a problem that hasn't been resolved."

Lin Feng patted her head. "The New Year is coming soon, so we need to clean the house."

"Then eat something before you leave."

Lin Xiaoyu shoved the lunchbox into his hand.

As an immortal being, Lin Feng no longer needed to eat, but seeing Xiao Yu's expectant eyes, he still put aside his coldness, took the lunchbox, and ate it all up.

"Go back inside quickly, your brother will be back soon."

Lin Feng smiled and ruffled her hair.

Seeing his sister return to her room with peace of mind, the warmth on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a chilling expression.

Yan Zhan's anxious voice came from the Star Ring: "The military is sending the First Fleet to pick you up..."

"Too slow."

Lin Feng suddenly ripped his hands forward.

Stab it!

The void was forcibly torn apart, and a violent spatial storm swept out, but it could not shake him in the slightest.

"I'll go myself."

Lin Feng stepped into the crevice, his figure disappearing into the endless darkness.

......

At this moment, the capital planet has been transformed into a living hell.

The interstellar council building, which stands 10,000 meters tall, is shrouded in a blood-red barrier.

This barrier expanded rapidly outwards, covering the entire capital city.

In the city, countless civilians screamed and fell to the ground.

Their bodies rapidly withered, turning into wisps of blood-red essence that converged towards the top of the parliament building.

In the sky, the Imperial Seventh Fleet was arrayed in formation.

"Main gun fully charged!"

"Fire!"

Thousands of energy beams bombarded the blood-red barrier.

Boom boom boom!

The blinding light dissipated, and only ripples appeared on the surface of the barrier, without even a crack.

The Seventh Fleet commander slammed his fist on the command platform.

"Damn it! This isn't a formation structure from our universe at all! Energy attacks are completely ineffective!"

"Commander, the life force inside the barrier is rapidly draining away! At this rate, in ten minutes, everyone on the capital planet will be completely drained!"

On the screen, the image of Grand Speaker Roman was projected above the barrier.

He completely shed his human disguise, his body covered in hideous bone spurs, and his black and gold scales shimmered with an eerie luster under the blood-red light.

"it's useless."

Roman's voice echoed across the capital planet.

"This is the Asura royal family's sacrificial array! Even if your entire fleet focuses its fire, you won't be able to break it within ten minutes!"

"Once the higher-dimensional portal opens, this planet, along with you lower beings, will be transformed into the most beautiful fireworks!"

The soldiers of the Seventh Fleet were all red-eyed.

They watched helplessly as their compatriots below turned into skeletons.

Just as Roman was laughing wildly and the military was in despair.

The starry sky surrounding the capital planet suddenly darkened.

Click!

A sudden sound of space shattering rang out.

A black crack suddenly appeared on the once indestructible crimson barrier directly above the parliament building.

A foot stepped out from the gap.

It was just an ordinary step that landed on the very top of the barrier.

boom!

The Asura royal family's sacrificial array, which had rendered thousands of warships helpless, collapsed on the spot.

The blood-red light dissipated instantly.

The common people's essence, which had been drawn into the air, lost its pull and turned into a rain of blood, falling back to the ground.

Roman's maniacal laughter stopped abruptly. He looked up sharply, staring at the sky in disbelief.

The crack was completely torn open.

Lin Feng emerged from the void.

He held the Myriad Calamities Halberd upside down in his hand, the three immortal halberd patterns on the halberd shimmering with purple-gold blood light.

He looked down at the dumbfounded Roman below, and the other nine aliens behind him.

"Sacrifice?"

"Was it with my permission?"

The Heavenly Halberd suddenly pointed at the Parliament Building.

"Absolutely forbidden zone."