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With a roar, he shattered the Milky Way, and all the gods bowed down!

At this furious shout, none of the billions of divine warriors responded, and not a single one dared to respond!

In the starry sky, the dark gold divine blood condensed into frost.

Holding the Eight-Patterned Heavenly Halberd, Lin Feng stood proudly atop the two enormous, mountain-like remains of true gods, one black and one white, like an invincible Asura.

He closed his eyes slightly, sensing the intense pulsation emanating from the pseudo-god within his body.

boom!

The invisible shackles shattered with a roar, and the aura broke through the barrier of the peak of the ninth level of immortality, boldly stepping into the realm of "half-step true god"!

hum!

Seemingly sensing its master's transformation, the halberd in its hand, which had drunk the blood of the true god, emitted a series of humming sounds.

On the halberd, eight ancient spirit runes burst forth with dazzling crimson light, and then, the phantom of the ninth divine rune quietly condensed at the blade.

Lin Feng opened his eyes and indifferently glanced at the God Clan fleet that blotted out the sky in the distance.

At this moment, the fear of the two true gods being killed swept across the starry sea like a storm.

Inside the Protoss central flagship, the commander stared intently at the vanished True God mark on the tactical screen, his face ashen, and roared in despair:

"Retreat... All troops retreat! Initiate warp drive immediately!"

But once the momentum of defeat breaks through the dam like an avalanche, it can no longer be stopped.

Before the orders could be relayed, the billions of Protoss troops, deprived of their faith, collapsed instantly, and the once invincible fleet was utterly routed without a leader.

In just ten seconds, the formation was thrown into chaos, and countless warships collided violently with each other in a panicked escape, with the flames of explosions stretching across the starry sky.

At the same time, at the Silverfrost Empire's command center.

The vice commander stared at the chaotic collapse of the Protoss fleet on the screen, his fists clenched tightly. His voice, which had been trembling with tension, was now filled with a chilling deathly aura.

"All Imperial troops, heed my command!"

"Counterattack."

"Leave no one alive."

In an instant, a massive amount of blue engine light illuminated behind the Imperial defenses.

All warships were deployed, and cannon fire rained down on the retreating Protoss fleet, turning countless divine-patterned warships into dust in the explosions.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, was the sharpest blade in this massacre.

He held his halberd horizontally in front of him, and the Devouring Star Domain roared open.

The purple-gold vortex instantly enveloped millions of miles of starry sky. Any fleeing warships caught in it had their shields shattered and their hulls peeled away layer by layer.

Hundreds of divine soldiers didn't even have time to scream before their life force was forcibly drained.

The countless golden light spots surged into Lin Feng's body, where they were devoured and purified by the Abyss Emperor Crystal.

The commander of the Imperial Seventh Fleet stood on the bridge of the flagship, watching the tactical screen.

The number of enemy troops on the screen was decreasing rapidly, and his lips trembled uncontrollably.

"This is not war."

He muttered to himself, "This is a complete massacre."

Every soldier on the Imperial front is fighting with all their might.

The pent-up anger was unleashed into a frenzied, unrestrained attack.

"Fire! Fire at full power!"

"Avenge Yan Zhan!"

"Long live the Empire!"

Space was filled with burning warship wreckage and scattered Protoss soldiers.

This overwhelming battle of annihilation lasted no more than half a day.

The Protoss vanguard, numbering in the tens of billions, has suffered more than half casualties.

The remaining Protoss fleet charged toward the entrance to the Abyss Passage, attempting to retreat to the higher plane, but the passage had already begun to collapse on its own the instant the True God died.

The entrance area kept narrowing, and the warships trying to escape were crowded at the entrance, colliding violently with each other, and the formation was completely thrown into chaos.

Lin Feng appeared directly above the entrance to the passage.

He looked down at the Protoss warships below, scrambling to escape, and raised the Eight-Patterned Heavenly Halberd with one hand.

"Absolutely forbidden zone."

The laws of space descended, locking down the space within a radius of tens of thousands of miles around the entrance to the passage.

All warships within the area instantly froze, unable to move at all.

"Swallowing the Starfield".

The purple-gold vortex unfolded once more.

The tens of thousands of warships piled up at the entrance of the passage were completely devoured within three breaths.

Golden dust filled the entire star field.

Hysterical cheers erupted inside the Imperial Command Center.

At the front line, Lin Feng put away the Devouring Star Domain and stood amidst the golden dust.

The pseudo-godhood pulsed steadily, and the aura of a half-step true god had been completely stabilized.

The battlefield has been cleared.

The remaining Protoss stragglers were surrounded and wiped out by the Imperial fleet in batches, and had completely lost the ability to resist.

Lin Feng turned around, preparing to return to base.

In that instant, all the light in the entire star field was extinguished.

A mighty force, transcending all laws, quietly descended, imprisoning all sources of light at the source of the eruption.

Darkness instantly enveloped the entire border star system of the Empire.

In the absolute darkness, everyone heard a voice.

"Inferior beings killed my subordinates and are even cheering."

This flat tone triggered severe physical tremors and fear in millions of soldiers of the empire.

Lin Feng's pupils suddenly contracted.

The system in my mind began to issue continuous warnings:

[Warning! Intrusion of extradimensional divine thought detected!]

Lin Feng looked up, towards the source of the sound.

In the depths of the dark starry sky, an eye opens.

A golden vertical pupil formed from divine thought hangs at the highest point of the universe, overlooking the entire star field.

The engines of all the warships on the Imperial front line shut down the moment that eye swept over them.

The boundless fleet of warships was stripped of its life in the darkness, stagnating lifelessly in the desolate starry sky.

"Two useless people died at the hands of inferior beings."

The divine king's thoughts once again entered this starry sky.

"However, it has been many years since a mortal has killed a true god."

The golden vertical pupil hovering at the highest point slowly turned its gaze, completely locking onto Lin Feng.

An immense pressure descended from the heavens.

The pseudo-god within Lin Feng's body emitted a mournful cry that was almost shattering.

The dark golden luster on the surface of his demigod body dimmed rapidly under the immense pressure, and his bones squeezed against each other, emitting a series of friction sounds.

Forced by this force, his legs were bent, but he managed to keep his balance and did not kneel down.

He gripped the Eight-Patterned Heavenly Halberd tightly with both hands, holding the halberd firmly against his body.

Supported by the Eight-Patterned Heavenly Halberd, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand up slowly under the descending pressure.

"Making a mystery out of nothing."

Lin Feng raised his head and stared directly at the indescribable, enormous eye in the sky.

However, the golden vertical pupils that stretched across the starry sky remained completely unmoved by Lin Feng's defiance.

In the eyes of the God-King, a dragon will never be angered by the struggles of an ant.

"You think that just because you've killed two of your subordinates, you're qualified to warrant my personal intervention?"

A vast, mocking sound descended upon Lin Feng's mind:

"I don't need to do it myself."

"It will show you what true despair is."

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