The Last Sentinel

The Eastern region of Blue Star has been designated as a major gateway to the Human Alliance base.

To this end, the Human Alliance built a series of ring-shaped artificial islands above the entrance to the Perfect City. Spaceships took off and landed around the ring-shaped islands of the Eastern Kingdom, creating a spectacular sight.

"There aren't many spaceships today!"

"I heard a very important person is coming!"

"Is he an important figure, a sentry?"

"Didn't the Sentinel get criticized and warned a while ago...?"

Amidst the murmurs and discussions, the entrance to the perfectly empty passageway was occasionally graced by a single spaceship, while the rest of the ships stood ready to guard it.

"It's Wuhan University's spaceship! Salute!"

A black and red armed spaceship roared in, speeding through the deep, perfect continent passage.

On the spaceship, Wu Budu exclaimed excitedly, "Wow! This is amazing!"

"This is absolutely perfect!"

"Ye Feng pulled this stunt as soon as he got back!"

"What's this scheme called again?"

In the cockpit, Gou Chen twirled his long, silver-white hair with his finger and said, "This is called 'taking the initiative and winning against fate'! Ye Feng used his own punishment as a pretext to turn what was originally a small case into a big one. Then, through his ruthless self-deprecation, he forced the three major forces to choose sides. Either you are with us, or you are heretics. The three major forces' idea of ​​blurring their lines and trying to eat from both sides instantly failed."

Wu Budu said, "This method is brilliant! How come no one thought of it before!"

Gou Chen laughed. "It's not a matter of whether anyone thought of it or not, but rather that only Ye Feng and the Sentinels can execute this idea! Even if you or I had this method, do you think the three major powers would be willing to pay for our threat? We don't even know where they came from, or their background. Do you think they would sit down and talk to us honestly?"

Wu Budu nodded and said, "That makes sense. It seems Ye Feng has gained quite a bit from this trip to the desolate universe! When we get there, let's try not to say anything and just watch Ye Feng fight them like dogs."

Gou Chen said, "To be honest, the three major forces this time are all quite powerful. Our Human Alliance has an absolute home-field advantage, yet we couldn't even find a trace of them. No matter what kind of surveillance or causal relationship deduction we used, we couldn't observe them! And they never took us seriously. It was only after Ye Feng came back that we were able to get under control and find their coordinates."

Wu Budu laughed, "Otherwise, how could he call himself a great power in the desolate universe? The desolate universe, that's a place that even the Gold Foundation Sequence and the Barbarian God Civilization dare not enter lightly!"

"That makes sense! We'll be there soon!"

"Looking outside the spaceship, the construction progress of this perfect city is really slow!"

"There's no way around it. The foundation of Ye Feng's Origin Continent is too solid. Its energy concentration, gravity, and air element content exceed those of ordinary planets. Building corresponding structures on such a planet consumes about a hundred times or even more resources than on the ground. Building a bungalow on Ye Feng's Perfect Continent would require building a skyscraper outside! Even though we now have the resources of the Hercules and Corona Borealis star systems, progress is still slow."

"No need to rush. These three major powers have arrived. As long as we can lure them into the Perfect Continent, with their resources, the Perfect Continent will rise to power very quickly!"

"That's right, the Perfect Continent is so vast, they want to build an academy, right? They can build it here! It saves us trouble, and it puts their minds at ease!"

"Hahaha……"

At the former site of Perfect City, in the central square, squads of elite warriors from the Human Alliance lined up to welcome them.

Among the people picking up passengers, Ye Feng was the leader, followed by a middle-aged man with a mustache and a dignified appearance.

"The last one, and the one who was least willing to come!" Ye Feng's gaze fell on the last spaceship, his eyes gleaming. "These Zerg guys are really idealistic, they just do whatever they want! They are much more arrogant than the Chaos Star Sea and the Mechanical Zenith Star Radiance."

Yan Shifan, hands behind his back, smiled and said, "After the 40,000-year-long battle royale tournament, the Great Xia Golden Race was affected by three major natural disasters. Among them, the Red Wasteland Chaos Void Disaster had a relatively small impact, while the Entropy Silence Zerg's spiritual energy era cultivation civilization influenced the carbon-based civilization for far too long, from King Zhou's self-immolation at the Seven Star Tower and the establishment of the Zhou Dynasty, all the way to Emperor Chongzhen's suicide by hanging himself from a tree in the southeast! The cultivation civilization and the Great Xia civilization are deeply intertwined. If they were allowed to open academies, their academy's student population would exceed the combined number of the other three major academies!"

Ye Feng nodded. "I'm coming down!"

Several figures, both old and young, disembarked from the spaceship.

Yan Shifan patted Ye Feng on the shoulder, "I'll take care of him!"

Ye Feng nodded and waited where he was.

Yan Shifan strolled to the entrance of the spaceship. Their eyes met briefly, and sparks flew between them.

A short, old man angrily shouted, "Yan Gou, it really was you who was pulling the strings behind the scenes! Otherwise, how could Ye Feng have come up with such a tactic of sacrificing eighty percent of his own strength to take us all down with him!"

Yan Shifan said unhappily, "Old man! Speak plainly! Don't think that just because you're a fourth-tier Golden Core Realm Cosmic Warrior, you're all that. Don't you know whether your combat strength is inflated or not? Last time, during the Battle of the Anti-Entropy River, you and another fourth-tier Cosmic Warrior ambushed me. What happened in the end? Did you kill me? A 4.1 Golden Core Realm weapon cultivator and a 4.5 Golden Core mid-stage array cultivator couldn't even stop me, a 3.0 Cosmic Warrior. You dare to be arrogant in front of me? In this world, strength is what matters. Do you even have that kind of strength?"

The old man was so angry he jumped up and down. "With Yan Gou here, what good can come of this meeting! It's all Jiajing's scheme, all an imperial conspiracy! I'm not holding this meeting!"

Yan Shifan said arrogantly, "Get lost! If you have the guts, then get lost! If I stop you today, I'll call myself your grand-disciple! Stop acting like some kind of Golden Core Ancestor! This is the Third Calamity Era, and you're still living in the Second Calamity Era of the Cultivation Era! Can't you just look ahead honestly? Think about it, if you go back empty-handed, those Nascent Soul monsters will spin you around like a top!"

The old man turned to leave, but Brother Eighty grabbed his arm. "Senior, it's not worth it. The boss of Perfect Continent is Ye Feng, a Sentinel, not Elder Yan of the Empire. You don't need to get angry with the young Elder!"

An old woman said coldly, "Yan Donglou, our insectoid race has nothing to do with your case. I advise you to have some decency and stop spewing nonsense and framing people at the meeting! Others may buy into your act, but we won't!"

Yan Shifan snorted, "You guys are really stubborn! You've all lost your brains from cultivating immortality! If I were framing you, would you have been able to obtain the hostages from the ancestral star and get here? What have you been thinking all day?! Guards, receive the guests!"

Yan Shifan waved his sleeve and left. After watching the few Golden Core elders from the Zerg delegation exchange glances, they obediently followed the staff into the venue.

The fact that the empire sent the Junior Grand Secretary to liaise with them was already a great honor, considering that the Junior Grand Secretary was the third most powerful person in the empire, second only to his father and the Jiajing Emperor, ranking below them and above millions of people.