Chapter 388: Peak Combat Power, Three Yuan Babies!
"Today is the day of the announcement of the secret mission, and the top ten teams on the star list are all here!" Captain Hong Tong said softly beside him.
Li Yao's eyes shrank, and his thoughts swept around.
The super teams ranked in the top ten of the star list generally don't stay in Polestar City for too long, and always kill from one secret star to another, so many teams have little intersection with the bronze team.
But Li Yao had already watched their battle videos thousands of times, learned lessons from them, and learned combat experience, so he recognized them at a glance.
In the Jiuding team, the strength of the six team members has all reached the middle level or above in the foundation building period, and their melee ability can be called the first in the Secret Star Society.
The Shadow Clan, among the six members, there are actually four masters who are good at mental combat, and they can make the enemy's brain collapse without bloodshed.
The fierce fang team, all six members, are all firearms masters who are good at gun fighting, and once the dense fire net is formed, even the demon king can be killed lightly.
Of course, there is also the Thunder Soul team led by Yan Jun who has ranked first on the Star List for a year in a row, the absolute king of the Secret Star Society!
While Li Yao was looking at the other nine teams, the Star Patrols in the nine teams were also quietly observing him.
The bronze team once entered the top five of the star list, and this time it made a comeback, which was not too surprising, and the veteran players such as Hong Tong and Ba Weiqi were also strong players above the level, and their strength was well known.
However, this vulture Li Yao and the Red Flame Witch Ding Ling, the strong expressions of the two newcomers, attracted the attention of the Star Patrol and many cultivation sects.
The fusion of the two worlds is not an overnight thing, according to astronomers' calculations, it may take twenty or thirty years or even longer to fully merge.
With the current strong strength of the two worlds, before the complete integration. If there are no accidents, I am afraid that I will not be able to completely defeat my opponent.
In other words, this protracted war is likely to last for decades.
Powerful newcomers with endless potential, such as Li Yao and Ding Lingdang, may only be at the middle and low level of the foundation building period now, but after twenty or thirty years of fighting and cultivating. As long as you don't die, you have a great chance to become a super-first-class master in the cultivation realm!
While the two sides were observing each other, a light breeze without warning suddenly rolled up in the main hall.
Everyone's eyes flickered, and three phantoms condensed into entities at the front of the main hall, as if they had been standing there all along.
Li Yao's spirits lifted, the real powerhouse is here!
On the left is a burly bald man more than two meters tall, whose muscles make the black dress look like it is one size smaller. It will tear at any moment, and there is an incomparably small flying sword stuck diagonally in its back, as small as a child's toy.
A strong man with this physique, it stands to reason that he should use a two- or three-meter-long chainsaw to open the mountain knife to be imposing enough, but he uses such a flying sword less than twenty centimeters long, like an iron skewer, which looks a little funny.
The middle one is dressed ordinarily. A mediocre-looking little old man with an expression that seems to be asleep but not asleep. The messy gray hair is no different from the retired old man who squats in the flower beds and plays chess everywhere in the town.
On the right is a middle-aged lady with an elegant temperament, because she came to worship the heroic spirit, she wore a plain white dress, and there was an ethereal feeling of not eating the fireworks in the world.
The breath of these three strong men. The blockade is not leaky, but they themselves naturally release a powerful and incomparable idea, the so-called "no anger and self-authority", which is the case.
"It's Yuan Ying! Three Yuan Babies! ”
Li Yao's eyes were hot. I can't wait to cover my eyelids with my fingers, for fear of missing every move of the old monster.
In the Tianyuan Cultivation Realm, there are only a few dozen Yuan Infant Old Monsters and hundreds of Jindan powerhouses.
Among the primordial old monsters, there are very few real combat-type cultivators, no more than ten, and most of the primordial old monsters are management and research-type.
After all, the promotion of a combat-type cultivator is to fight out with a knife and a shot in a fight, and the mortality rate is much higher than that of other types of cultivators.
The three primordial old monsters in front of him were all directors of the Secret Star Society, and Li Yao had spent a lot of contribution points to buy their battle videos, so he recognized them at a glance.
They're all combat-type cultivators!
One-third of the peak combat power of the Tian Yuan Realm was gathered in front of him!
Excited, reverent, looking up! Li Yao held his breath and tried to recall the information of the three Yuan Infants.
The seemingly inconspicuous old man in the middle is the former sect master of the Demon Fist Sect, known as the "Iron God" Yan Ba, the strongest body refiner in the Tianyuan Realm, and also a "former martial artist" who disdains to use any magic weapon and relies on two fists to fight invincible opponents all over the world!
Li Yao has studied his battle video and seen him beat a demon king to death with his bare hands in five seconds, and he has to admit that his fist is a murder weapon in the world, which is sharper than a qiē magic weapon.
The middle-aged beauty on the right is a compound cultivator who has both combat and literary talents, "Seven Dreams" Meng Weiyang.
She is an illusionist, one of the most mysterious professions in the cultivation world, and is best at constructing a mysterious fantasy world with words, trapping people in it, and falling into endless battles under the rules she leads.
The bald man on the left, who wields a silver wire sword with an extremely incongruous blade and physique, has a nickname that is equally incongruous with his physique - Sand.
"Sand" Sha Tianqing, one hundred and ninety-two years old, is the leader of the "Sand and Gravel School".
The Sand and Gravel School, also known as "Sand Flow", is not a true sect, but just a group of cultivators belonging to various sects, inspired by the common concept of cultivation, come together and regularly carry out academic seminars for exchange and research.
The cultivators of the Sand and Gravel School believe that what really determines power is speed, as long as the speed reaches the limit, even a grain of sand can kill the primordial old monster!
Therefore, what magic weapons, Xuanguang, and all kinds of miscellaneous supernatural powers are all unnecessary, and the Sand and Gravel School only studies one thing, how to continuously accelerate an ordinary thing to an ultra-high-speed state that breaks through the limit.
Therefore, the Sand and Gravel School is also known as the "Acceleration School", and it is said that they believe that as long as the speed breaks through the real limit, let alone killing the primordial monster with a piece of sand, even a planet is normal.
Of course, at such a speed, how to ensure the integrity of this sand is another question.
Although countless cultivators scoffed at the cultivation concept of the Sand Gravel School, none of the cultivators dared to doubt Sha Tianqing's strength, and in countless battles of the "Great Dao Battle", Sha Tianqing had already proved his theory with the seemingly ordinary silver wire fast sword behind his back.
The appearance of the three Yuanying powerhouses caused a strange silence in the main hall, and everyone was like Li Yao, their eyes were hot and full of worship.
The three Yuanying powerhouses first meticulously offered incense to the sacrificial Star Patrol, and after a minute of silence, they turned around, and their incomparably sharp eyes swept over everyone.
Illusionist Meng Weiyang said lightly:
"Three months ago, the Mystic Star Society issued a secret mission, which requires ten candidate teams, and the selected teams will receive the careful guidance of the nine directors of our Mystic Star Society, as well as the rest of the Yuanying powerhouses in the cultivation realm!"
"As you already know, we're going to explore the Far Reach!"
"According to our latest information, the Blood Demon Realm has also exhausted all its resources and is building an unprecedentedly large super teleportation array 'Blood Demon Eye', and at the same time, within the entire Blood Demon Realm, select the royal families and noble children of the major demon countries, and use the most cruel and bloody secret methods to concoct them, and prepare to send them to the Far Star."
"In other words, the Star Rangers who participate in the Far Star mission are very likely to encounter the strongest opponent ever!"
"Danger and opportunity, all in front of you, if someone wants to quit, you can step back now and let the follow-up team make up for it. If no one quits, then the mission to explore the Far Star will officially begin from this moment! ”
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A day later, three hundred kilometers away from Polestar City, in a rocky valley.
On the periphery are six military bases, with various flying sword firing positions and anti-air defense bans, and even more than a hundred hedron warships stationed.
On the inner side of the valley, there is a huge crater with a diameter of three to five hundred meters, and the surrounding area is as smooth as a mirror, as if all of it has been burned into glass, like a huge meteorite that has fallen down fiercely, forming a crater.
Several psionic floating ships were inspected and headed for the crater.
Li Yao's nose was pressed against the porthole, his eyes widened, and he took a closer look at the huge pit.
The closer he got, the more he could feel the majesty of the pit, like an ant crawling into a huge iron pot.
When he was less than five hundred meters, he vaguely saw that the walls of the giant pit were densely covered with runes the size of his palm.
Palm-sized runes should be covered with a huge pit with a diameter of three to five hundred meters, what a huge project!
In the center of the crater, there is a hole more than ten meters in diameter, and the black and swarthy leads straight to the ground, making the pit look like a funnel.
Li Yao faintly felt that the violent flame spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from the depths of the cave.
"This is the super teleportation array that can travel tens of thousands of light years and teleport cultivators to the Far Star, the Tianyuan Cannon!"
Meng Weiyang Zhuo stood in front of the cabin and said with a hint of pride, "Because the scale of the teleportation array is too large, the star orbit required is too long, and if it is built on the ground, it will not be able to solve the problem of star track strength and psionic energy supply, so we simply build the Tian Yuan cannon underground." ”
"This hole you see is the silo of the Tian Yuan cannon."
"The reason why we chose this valley is because there is a very active magma field underneath here, and the earth fire containing powerful spiritual energy can't wait to break out of the ground."
"Through the transformation of hundreds of thousands of rune arrays, the furious flame spiritual energy has been transformed into a pure and stable energy source, which is used to stimulate the Tianyuan cannon, and when the time comes, it will be like a volcanic eruption, blasting the star shuttle out!" (To be continued......)