"You're going to pay for such arrogant statements."

Bai Qi was angry because the other party ridiculed the God Emperor, but he didn't show it, but looked directly at the other party with a calm gaze.

Glachia flapped her wings, high up, looking down at Bai Qi, sweet and greasy, and the sound of constantly drilling into people's heads sounded out of thin air.

"Do you have the power to make me pay? I'm curious, how much power do you get as a dependant of the Clown King?? To tell you the truth, I'm really sorry for your short-sightedness, the guy you are loyal to is nothing but an idiot, a grandstanding clown, a megalomaniacal guy. Who it thinks it is, it is nothing more than a shoddy product created by a group of thieves who have stolen supreme power, and dares to challenge the entire subspace. The only thing I can say about it is that it doesn't know whether it's alive or dead, and the gods have glimpsed its plans and its future. The little kingdom it has worked so hard to build will be destroyed by the power of the gods, its flames will be shattered, and even its souls will be trapped in the eternal abyss. ”

Bai Qi activated the long sword in his hand, and he didn't reply again, what did he have to say to a subspace monster.

They all deserve to die, and his task is to send them to die, and anything else is superfluous.

Gleighia smiled, pink mist condensing in its hands, turning into a thorny steel whip and a grotesque scimitar that exuded an evil aura.

The scimitar was large, like a giant weapon, and it was covered with sharp bone spurs, and if it were slashed like that, it would tear a terrible wound in an instant.

Grahia waved her weapon, her facial features devoid of features, and a hint of human mockery appeared on her face, which was made up of squirming snow-white peaks and fissures.

It looks down on Bai Qi just as the gods look down on the fast-rising clown king.

These pathetic mortal creatures who think they know the Supreme Heavens only scratch the surface, and they try to subvert the order established by the gods, but soon these pathetic creatures will realize how stupid their ideas are.

The gods are invincible, the ancient pantheon will always stand there, it is eternal and will never be destroyed, and the order of the gods will live forever.

There is no second way for the races among the endless stars to choose to succumb to their fate.

As Gleithia showed a fighting stance, Sample and the others all felt suppressed by the spiritual energy escaping from the other party's body.

In front of the other party, they are like a flat boat floating in the endless ocean, which can be capsized at any time if the other party wants to.

Even if they have the power full of science and technology, they are only weak ants in front of such an existence, and if they do not have the protection of the legion soldiers led by Bai Qi, they are afraid that the other party will be able to slaughter them all in an instant, and drag their souls into the eternal abyss.

The fat black man who fell to the ground also stood up, and his heart was very complicated at this time.

Because of the mechanical prosthetic leg implanted in his face, not many people can tell what he really thinks.

He never thought that he would be saved by Bai Qi one day, but he almost killed the other party in the first place.

At that time, Bai Qi, who had just escaped from the man-eating beast gang, was caught by members of the Tiger Claw Gang because of his unclean hands and feet, and the black fat man planned to beat him to death.

If it weren't for Qin Zheng at that time who bought his life with money, I am afraid that the legendary heroes of the empire would have long been a white bone that no one cared about.

Bai Qi didn't care about the thoughts of the person behind him, he clenched the long sword with both hands, his eyes slowly became solemn, his muscles tightened, and he was ready to fight.

Glachia let out a strange roar as she looked up to the sky, and the air rippled with sound waves.

The voice contained some mysterious power, and those monsters who were terrified and uneasy due to the appearance of Bai Qi and the others, and were even forced to retreat, rushed towards the human race frantically again.

"For the sake of the God-Emperor." Bai Qi also let out an angry roar.

The other warriors responded with the same roar.

They activated their weapons and wielded their giant blasters.

Force has never been the preserve of subspace, and neither is killing.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The guards who descended with Shiroki raised their blasters and began to shoot at the monsters that pounced on them.

The explosive bomb containing the power of annihilation exploded after hitting the enemy, and the power was amazing, causing those monsters to explode out of thin air, turning them into pools of flesh and blood.

The number of monsters was innumerable, and they continued to pour in from all directions, forming a very terrible wave, which was obviously caused by the scream of Glachia, who was a member of the gods.

The twisted monster drove them to attack it, trying to overwhelm it using crowd tactics.

However, on the Empire's side, the teleportation flashes also rang out continuously, and along with the bright pillars of light, heavily armed witchers and psionics also entered the battlefield, along with more legionnaires.

A loud roar rang out in the sky at this time, and fighter jets with flame insignia appeared in the air.

After receiving the news, the command immediately sent the fighter formations out.

Saturation strikes on any location on the entire planet within five minutes is the standard for the fighter formations of the Imperial Expeditionary Fleet, and only by ensuring such a speed of maneuver can the expeditionary force ensure the control of the planet.

Deadly artillery fire and beams of light fell from the sky, and the earth trembled with a massive explosion.

Far out in the sky, a huge number of transports are flying under the protection of the Black Ships, carrying huge clusters of mechs and tanks, as well as various anti-psionic devices, once they land, all kinds of devices are laid out, and even the number of monsters will not be able to stop the Empire's onslaught.

At that time, even if Glesia is a dependant of the Mother Tree, she will be expelled and thrown back into subspace.

Although this is a corrupt realm, it is still a part of reality, and as long as human beings can restore the normal laws of the universe of reality, subspace creatures will be excluded and blocked by the veil in the supreme heavens, unable to set foot in the mortal world.

Grachia realized that if she sat back and watched the mortals complete the arrangement, she would definitely lose, and she had to fight quickly to disrupt the human deployment.

The most direct way is to behead the clown king's dependents, so that the human army will collapse and become food for the creatures of the subspace.

It pounced on Bai Qi, as long as this man was killed, these humans who poured into the corrupted area would become food and playthings for the monsters, and it would be a great gift to the mother tree, and it would surely win the favor of the other party.

Glachia was much larger than the Legionnaires, but she was not much slower than the Legionnaires, but faster, and flew hundreds of meters with a flap of her wings.

Bai Qi activated the thruster behind him the moment the opponent moved, and the mechanical spirit trembled from the battle, and it released a huge thrust to propel its own user into the air.

Before the two sides could make contact, Glesia launched the first wave of attacks.

Without any movement, a huge spiritual power was instantly released, like a roaring torrent, heading straight for Bai Qi.

If it is released on a normal target, I am afraid that it will be destroyed in an instant, and even the planet will be shaken.

But Bai Qi is not an ordinary person, he is a dependant of the God Emperor, a legendary hero of the empire, and once killed the existence of the ancient Eternals.

With a wave of his hand, the surging power of the aether was wiped out.

The wills of the two sides are comparable, and it is impossible to win with pure psionic energy. Only when the two sides fight most brutally can it be possible to kill each other.

"Looks like that clown king thinks a lot of about you." Glechia's voice is exceptionally sweet, countless times sweeter than the most beautiful woman in the empire, if it is put in the human world, I am afraid that it will be easy to get countless fans and be fanatically pursued by countless people, but at this time, Bai Qi is full of hatred and anger for such a voice, and he wants to cut it under the sword immediately.

The voice was indeed sweet and there was nothing wrong with it, but when combined with Glesia's constantly squirming and splitting face, there was a sick feeling that every Imperial soldier would have hated in his heart.

The scimitar in Glechia's hand slashed down, and Bai Qi raised his sword to resist, the power of the two sides was as fierce as the collision of vast celestial bodies, stirring up a shockwave within a radius of hundreds of meters, and quickly swept away in all directions, even those flying monsters were also lifted away because of the collision between the two, and let out a piercing scream.

Fortunately, this is high in the sky, and if it is on the surface, I don't know how many people will suffer.

Grahia took this opportunity to swing the iron whip, and the thruster automatically turned, so fast that there were afterimages in the air.

Bai Qi got out of the opponent's attack range, letting the whip that looked like a long snake miss, and then he pounced again, only this time he was the one who took the initiative.

As the top warrior among the human race, Bai Qi's power is far beyond the imagination of the world, and he is no longer genetically modified, and he has been able to resist the supreme power of those false gods descending to the mortal world.

The will in the blade let out a bloodthirsty roar with Bai Qi's movements, and it couldn't wait to bathe in the blood of the gods, suck the soul essence of the other party, and let the other person die in a scream.

The last time Cain was killed, the sword underwent an astonishing metamorphosis, and it was even more eager to yearn for the blood and soul of a powerful being, and it couldn't wait to devour Glasia and make this megalomaniacal creature its own nourishment.

In an instant, Bai Qi swung out the afterimage of the sword blade in the sky, and in just an instant, the weapons of the two sides had already collided and separated countless times, and the loud noise echoed in the air, and the shock wave after wave seemed to be a never-ending day.

The fight between the two sides became more and more ferocious, and the moves were deadly.

Glasia was secretly frightened that in such a short period of time, the Clown King had such a terrible dependent, and that in time, who could be his enemy.

And the strange scorching aura emanating from the other party's body reminded it of an ancient prophecy that was also circulating in the depths of the subspace.

It is said that everything will eventually die at a moment, even if it is known as the immortal gods and the old days, they have to meet their own destiny to die, this is the reincarnation of all things, and there is absolutely no existence that can be avoided, even if it is hidden in the deepest part of the subspace, the pillar god who supports the reincarnation of the universe will always die one day and will die.

When the day of the end comes, the last pillar god in the universe will be born, and everything will be left with ashes, nothing will survive, and even the ancient pillar god will have to meet his own death.

However, in the eyes of many subspace creatures, this prophecy seems like a joke.

Except for a small number of unlucky people who will encounter accidents that lead to their own fall and demise, most of the gods and the old days have been entrenched in the subspace for one cosmic epoch after another.

They watched the universe come into being, flourish, and then collapse.

Again and again, but always immortal, holding the fate of all living beings, and pulling the thread of fate of all living beings at will.

Grahia quickly got rid of those ridiculous thoughts, how could a race that only occupied a corner of the universe, a race that had only risen for tens of thousands of years, a pathetic race that had risen in the plan of the gods and then been harvested, how could it have anything to do with the ancient prophecy of the end of all things!!

The God Emperor that Bai Qi believes in is nothing more than an arrogant clown king who doesn't know whether to live or die, and sadly thinks that he can challenge the entire subspace!!

The gods and the old days entrenched in the galaxy are just a drop in the ocean, just as the galaxy itself seems insignificant in the universe.

In the eternal abyss and the place where all things originate, countless old gods and old days are sleeping and cooperating there, revolving day after day around the pillar gods that support the universe and subspace.

If there is a real crisis of end, those ancient beings will inevitably awaken, and their wrath can easily destroy the galaxy, and indeed the entire universe, and let it enter the next cosmic era.

Even if there really is the last god of the universe, Glesia has no hope for it, even the ancient pillar god may not be able to stop so many powerful beings, not to mention how the last pillar god in the universe can be the clown king of the human race!!

The destruction of humanity was a foregone conclusion, they should have been destroyed in the Eternal Night Storm, but those guys had unexpectedly kept the fire and were rising again.

The gods have noticed this variable, and they are angry at it, and humanity should be like other races, with a brief period of glory and a rapid decline, to allow room and time for the next race to rise.

A race is a delicacy in which the gods planted the seeds and ideas of corruption before they could reach the enlightenment of civilization, and when they rise, it is time to divide the fruits.

In this way, one race after another rises, and one after another is shattered, becoming the dust of history, and the gods feast and enjoy the feast in the process.

Glachia shook off these strange thoughts, it thought too much, and now the most important thing was to kill the clown king's family and please the great mother tree.

The long whip slammed into the white armor, and the armor, shaped by the Empire's most advanced technology, was torn apart like papier-mâché, and red blood flowed out.

After the weapons of the two sides collided again, they separated, and Glesia put away her whip, stretched out her snake-like tongue and licked the blood remaining on it, and then revealed an intoxicated voice, "It's so sweet. ”

Bai Qi glanced down at the torn armor, the gap being repaired by the nanomachines at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He looked up at a defiant Glesia and clenched the sword in his hand, "Remember the smell, and you can compare it to your blood later." ”

"Can you make me bleed? Pathetic guys. There was a hint of mockery in Glachia's sweet voice.

"I can kill you." Bai Qi opened the thruster and rushed over, the light covered by the long sword turned black and red, "You will pay for hurting me, from this moment on, the game time between us is over, idiot." ”

Reaching out to block the opponent's long sword, Glesia just wanted to swing the long whip and taunt the other party by the way, but before he could speak, he saw that one of the opponent's hands suddenly released the hilt of the sword and clenched it into a fist.

As the whip slammed into the white armor and tore a new gap, his fist landed on Glechia's face, the wriggling peaks and the cracks that opened and closed were shattered by the force of the iron fist and turned into a splattered mass of rotten flesh.

The pain made Glachia's movements pause, it never thought that the opponent would use such a wound-for-injury fight, and before it could react, the opponent's second punch came, another solid punch, the terrifying force was enough to knock the heavy tank out of the hole and even burst, and now it smashed on Glachia's wriggling face.

With two punches, Glesia staggered backwards, and Bai Qi pounced again like a wolf.

The long sword slashed at Glasia's head, but was blocked by the opponent's weapon, but Bai Qi's other hand held the blaster on his waist at some point, and the muzzle was aimed at the root of the wing, and Bai Qi directly pulled the trigger.

When the bomb touched the surface of the body, it exploded in an instant, and the power of annihilation instantly tore apart the opponent's wings, causing it to droop, and Glesia also let out a cry of pain, and at the same time fell to the ground, Bai Qi chased after him, and fell to the ground in unison, making a dull landing sound.

"Don't you like to taste blood? You'll drink until you don't want to. You disgusting monster and brute, do you think you're something, and if you live a little longer, you feel noble? ”

Bai Qi's tone was full of cruelty and malice, and this voice made Glesia see the tyrannical killing intent in the other party's heart, so blazing that it couldn't look at it directly.

Glacia tried to get up, but Bai Qi was extremely heavy, and could easily shake the power of the neutron star, but could not shake the opponent's body.

The bodies of the two were very different, but Glethia was trampled on by Bai Qi, and no matter how much it roared, it would not help.

"How about now!! The Clown King's men are stepping on you like a wild dog. Bai Qi stepped on the other man's body, and placed the tip of his sword on Glasia's body, and the call of the blade became more and more excited, and it called out to its master, Bai Qi, to let him stab it and let it drink the blood of the gods.

Gleighia made a voice of resistance, still struggling, staring at Bai Qi with hatred and fear.

"In the future, your master and your companions will die, because the future has no place for them, the future belongs to our emperor, and he will rule over everything, including your lair in the subspace."

The longsword covered in black and red light pierced Glachia's body, sinking into it, sucking its blood and power like a whirlpool.

Glachia let out a scream of pain, its size shrunk rapidly, its plump peaks quickly shriveled, the wriggling cracks lost like black fungus that had lost moisture, and the overall image changed to that of a frail old woman, shorter than Bai Qi.

Bai Qi could see that its material form was peeling off and dissolving layer by layer, fading away like a snakeskin, melting like wax, dripping onto the ground, and turning into steam.

It looked up, and its sweet voice became hoarse and weak, as faint as the sparks that were about to be extinguished from the fire.

Bai Qi drew his sword, and Glethia curled up, losing all her strength, looking pitiful.

But Bai Qi did not have the slightest mercy, he chopped off the opponent's head with a sword, and crushed it with one kick, and then a golden flame appeared, burning the broken head and the headless rickety body, turning them to ashes completely, and Glesia was completely ended.

The arrogant oracle thought he could win the battle, but he was utterly destroyed.

Fate is so cruel, even if it lives for many years, it finally ushered in the death of its own destiny.

After doing all this, Bai Qi looked up at the sky with strange colors.

"I know you false gods can see that this is what will happen to the Empire and the Lord of Mankind. One day, too, will end you, either on your knees before my master, or you will be decapitated and put to an end. ”

Five thousand six, and one more chapter in the evening.

(End of chapter)