Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

Inside the hall, the military generals' sarcasm was merciless, every word piercing to the heart.

The muscles on the Zhao family patriarch's cheeks twitched incessantly.

His heart clenched as he watched the crystal titans on the screen, their heads crushed by liquid metal.

The other board members of the conglomerate standing nearby were also pale-faced and breathing heavily.

They knew very well that there was no point in watching the rest of the battle.

Even with their own juniors playing all their cards, they couldn't even break through the opponent's defenses.

It was only a matter of time before the entire army was wiped out.

"General Chen, General Xiao, farewell." The Zhao family patriarch forced out a few words through gritted teeth, suppressing his humiliation.

He didn't want to stay there a moment longer, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

The other representatives of the powerful families who had suffered heavy losses followed suit, leaving in a sorry state without even saying a word.

The remaining powerful families and tycoons fell silent.

The slap in the face came too quickly and too harshly.

The departure of the Zhao family and others was tantamount to declaring the complete defeat of the aristocratic families in this clash.

Chen Tie leaned back in his chair and pursed his lips: "They ran away really fast. I hadn't even had my fill of cursing them yet."

The other military leaders also looked regretful, clearly not satisfied with this level of "slap in the face".

Xiao Tiannan sat in the main seat without saying a word.

He picked up the wine glass, and with a flick of his fingers, fine cracks appeared on the surface of the extremely pure crystal glass.

The strength Lin Yuan displayed had far exceeded his expectations.

On the other side of the hall, the expression on the face of the Ye family patriarch was quite interesting.

Just minutes ago, he had cursed Ye Ninghan, that rebellious daughter who "deserted in the face of battle," a thousand times in his mind.

Now, looking at the horrific scenes of massacre on the screen, he suddenly felt much easier to breathe.

Fortunately, Ninghan ran fast.

Otherwise, Ye Changkong would definitely be one of those people who fled in disgrace.

"It's better to lose face than to lose your life," Ye Changkong silently retracted the words he had used to insult Ye Ninghan.

The Demon God Dimension, outside the Abyss Origin Crystal Mine.

The wasteland was covered by layers of blood and wreckage.

In the center of the battlefield, the enemy had 4,500 platinum-level elite troops.

They are being unilaterally crushed by Lin Yuan's three thousand platinum-level dual-sequence tyrants.

A Crystallite Titan leader who has activated the "Crystallization Frenzy" talent is covered in highly intense red and purple crystals.

He swung his fist, which was the size of a water tank, and charged straight at a violent demon.

The tyrannical demon neither dodged nor evaded, its body surface surging with a dark golden liquid.

The extreme gravity field was suddenly activated.

The Crystal Titan leader's heavy punch slowed down sharply when it made contact with the tyrant a meter in front of him.

The demon's figure blurred and disappeared into the shadow beneath its feet.

Blur!

The leader of the Crystal Titans missed his target with a punch.

The next second, the tyrant peeked out from the shadows behind it.

His arms transformed into two rapidly spinning liquid gold chain saws, slashing in a cross pattern.

The seemingly indestructible red crystal is extremely fragile in the face of the liquid metal chain saw.

With a hissing cutting sound, the Crystal Rock Titan leader's arms were severed at the root.

The tyrannical demon unleashed its power, and the liquid metal spread upwards, directly stripping away and devouring the high-energy amethyst crystals.

On the other side, hundreds of light and dark knights who activated the "Holy Demon Sacrifice" attempted to break through the blockade using the light and dark fusion law obtained by burning their lives.

The thugs didn't give them a chance to fight back head-on.

They seamlessly switch between gravitational fields and latent blurring.

The gravitational field suppressed the knight's charge speed, and the ethereal form evaded the lock-on of light and dark magic.

Once a weakness is found, the tyrant pounces.

Liquid metal transforms into heavy hammers, sharp blades, and spikes, each strike potentially fatal.

Just as a unicorn knight raised his lance, a tyrant slammed him to the ground with a gravity field and then crushed his chest with a single stomp.

Four thousand five hundred seemingly powerful platinum-level elites.

They were utterly powerless against these three thousand monsters who possessed dual laws and combined offense and defense.

The numbers are decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Outside the core battlefield, 47,000 dual-sequence berserkers are rampaging through the enemy ranks.

With the enemy's top combatants all tied down, this group of tyrants entered a completely uninhabited area.

They wielded giant swords made of liquid metal, and with each swing...

Both can split large groups of deep-sea Naga and heavily armored Gargoyles in two.

The dark gold liquid devoured the flesh and bones on the ground, nourishing itself and keeping their physical strength at its peak.

On the front line, 300,000 Titan Demons advanced.

They are nothing but emotionless, flesh-and-blood bulldozers.

The chain lightning released by the Thunderstorm Lion struck them, but was completely absorbed by the dark gold liquid.

The magma fireballs hurled by the lava behemoths couldn't even ignite their outer skin.

A single hammer blow from the Titan Berserker can turn all enemies within a ten-meter radius into mincemeat.

In the sky, another art of killing is unfolding.

The Shadowfiend and the Sky Creatures displayed remarkable synergy.

Hundreds of thousands of demonic vultures and bone-blade bats circled high above the enemy forces, refusing to lower their altitude easily.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of Shadowfiends leaped off their mounts.

They activated their ethereal transformation in mid-air, their bodies piercing through the tornado-like sword energy unleashed by the Gale Sword Servant, ignoring the magical shield below.

Just before landing, the tyrant dispelled its ethereal form and slashed down with precision, its liquid gold longsword.

With a swift stroke, tens of thousands of mages and archers in the back row were decapitated.

Having landed a successful blow, the tyrant used his legs to propel himself forward, returning to mid-air.

At the same time, tens of thousands of demonic vultures swooped down and caught the raging demon in mid-air.

In the instant of the attack, the Demon Vulture suddenly flapped its wings, unleashing dozens of black and gold feather blades that slicing the pursuing enemies into pieces.

The bone-bladed bat glided past closely behind.

They opened their mouths, and the infrasound capsules throbbed violently.

The invisible sound waves spread out in a fan shape, covering the area below.

Airdrop assassination, mounted support, fire support, and area control.

One leap, one slash; one connection, one performance.

The coordination between the Sky Creatures and the Shadow Demons was fluid and seamless, without any unnecessary movements.

Turning murder into a highly entertaining performance art.

On the ground, an army of 700,000 Zerg soldiers covered the sky.

Although the Zerg's individual tiers are not high, their numerical advantage is enough to make up for this gap.

Amidst this black tsunami, a streak of silver light shone exceptionally brightly.

Insect King.

This nine-star golden hero unit moved so fast that it was just a blur.

Five golden-level lava behemoths roared and slammed down their giant paws, attempting to block the Insect King's movement.

The Insect King's compound eyes flashed, and its combat simulation capabilities were operating at full speed.

It successfully calculated the gap and angle at which the giant hand would land, and with its body close to the ground, it completed an incredible slide, avoiding all attacks.

As he glided, the dark gold arm blade swung upwards.

Two cold glints flashed, and the lava behemoth's thick rock ankles were neatly severed.

The giant beast lost its balance and fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of the momentum, the Insect King leaped up, its arm blade piercing through the core of the giant beast's throat.

Sold out instantly.

Without pausing, the Insect King directed tens of thousands of soldier insects through its mental network to engulf the remains of the giant beast.

He then transformed into a silver lightning bolt and continued hunting down the next high-level target.

Under its command, the swarm of Zerg became like a war reaper, tearing the coalition's formation to pieces.

The rear area of ​​the battlefield.

Dozens of Calamity Elemental Lords, each hundreds of meters tall.

With the coalition's front lines collapsing, no force was available to deal with these rear-line artillery positions.

The calamity spirits began to unleash their firepower without restraint.

The long whip of extreme cold and poisonous fire lashed through the air, each strike carving out a vacuum zone of burning black poisonous fire within the enemy ranks.

Moreover, dozens of spirit masters simultaneously opened their arms, and the poisonous fire cores in their chests erupted with dazzling light.

A barrage of poisonous fireballs rained down, indiscriminately carpet-bombing the coalition positions.

The poisonous fire possesses both extreme cold and burning properties.

Upon landing, the fireball first released absolute zero cold air, freezing the surrounding enemies into ice sculptures.

Then the poisonous fire burst into flames, burning the ice sculpture and the flesh inside to ashes.

A large area of ​​the highly poisonous swamp monsters was covered by poisonous fire.

Their venom is powerless against higher-level poison fire.

They were directly assimilated and ignited, turning into rolling seas of fire.

The battle has progressed to the fifteenth minute.

The two million-strong army of the eight allied forces has suffered more than 70% casualties.

A sense of collapse spread among the scions of aristocratic families.

The twin brothers watched as the Light and Dark Knights they had painstakingly trained were slaughtered in droves, their eyes bloodshot and their bodies trembling.

They knew that all was lost.

"Lin Yuan! You just wait!"

The older brother roared, pulled out a teleportation talisman from his pocket, and crushed it.

A flash of white light, and the twin brothers fled the examination room.

This became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Young Master Li, heir of the Feng family...

The remaining prodigies abandoned their pride and crushed their protective talismans one after another, turning into white light and disappearing.

Preserving my life and the few remaining family members is more important than anything else.

On the wasteland, only Zhao Xinghe remained.

He stood alone on the shoulder of a broken crystal Titan, his eyes vacant as he gazed at the surrounding purgatory.

His main force has been completely wiped out.

In front of him, his Crystal Rock Titan leader was struck in the face by a Platinum-level Berserker.

The amethyst skull exploded with a deafening roar.

The dark gold fluid on the surface of the tyrant's body surged into the Titan leader's wound, frantically devouring its core energy.

The tyrant had half its shoulder sliced ​​off by light and dark magic in the previous battle.

The wound, however, was reorganized and restored by the wriggling of the dark gold liquid.

Completely immortal and indestructible.

Zhao Xinghe felt ice-cold all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He finally understood why Ye Ninghan had fled in panic without firing a single shot.

These monsters cannot be measured by common sense.

It can be restored after being broken, is immune to magic, and reflects physical damage.

Even if half of his head is smashed, he will recover quickly.

This is not even in the same league as the other power.

With trembling hands, Zhao Xinghe pulled out a talisman from the inner layer of his armor.

He looked up at the black-haired boy standing on the tyrant's shoulder, his eyes filled with nothing but fear.

Lin Yuan didn't move an inch from the beginning to the end.

With just his own family and relatives, he crushed the allied forces of the nine great families of Tianhai Province.

"Click."

The amulet shattered.

Zhao Xinghe transformed into a beam of white light and escaped from this demon god plane.

The sandstorms continue.