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172: Chapter 172 The Legion of Ten Thousand Races
As the Kunlun led the three great Yanhuang star destroyer fleets and leaped out of the wormhole amidst a violent spatial tremor.
The sight before them made everyone in the main control room gasp in horror!
"Is... is this the final coordinate marked on the star map?"
Even Dragon Battle, who had seen mountains of corpses and seas of blood, couldn't help but tremble as he stared with eyes as wide as copper bells.
What appeared before the Yanhuang Fleet was by no means a conventional galaxy or planet.
It was a—cosmic fault line that had been ruthlessly sliced open!
The starry sky ahead looked as if it had suffered a terrifying physical strike that transcended the understanding of the current dimension, presenting a pitch-black, bottomless star abyss stretching for who knows how many hundreds of millions of light-years!
There was no starlight, no trajectory of meteorites, and even the most basic spatial laws had completely collapsed and twisted within that pitch-black darkness!
The first of the ten great forbidden zones of the universe—the Burial God Star Abyss!
"The star region ahead is not right!"
Ancient Sword Soul pointed at the dense cluster of red dots on the holographic radar screen, gasping in cold air.
On the outermost perimeter of that black star abyss, there lay a "Cosmic Great Wall" so massive it was despair-inducing!
It was an absolute blockade line forcibly pieced together from countless asteroids dragged over, abandoned giant interstellar fortresses, and dense high-dimensional energy matrices!
This was the foundation of the Myriad Races Alliance!
To prevent the Ancient God-Demon lineage from rising from the ashes in this forbidden zone, the Myriad Races Alliance had stationed troops here for a full ten million years!
This age-old blockade line tightly locked the gates of the Primordial Armory!
Stationed here year-round was the most elite and most notorious force under the Myriad Races Alliance—the Forbidden Zone Guard Legion!
"Alert! Alert! Large-scale unknown fleet detected approaching the blockade line!"
Meanwhile, inside a giant fortress on the Cosmic Great Wall, alarms blared crazily.
"What are you panicking about?"
Inside the fortress's main control room, an alien commander with four arms pushed away the female slave in his arms, looking extremely displeased.
He walked to the holographic radar, a cold glint flashing in his inverted triangular eyes.
A peak seventh-grade Grandmaster!
The supreme commander of the Third Defense Zone of the Myriad Races Alliance Guard Legion!
Having been stationed here for over a thousand years, he had long grown accustomed to being high and mighty.
Even the holy sons of those top-tier royal clans had to obediently give him some face when passing through here.
"Zoom in on the image. I want to see which death-seeking space pirates dare to break into the absolute forbidden zone of the Myriad Races Alliance!"
The screen image zoomed in instantly.
What appeared before the alien commander was a massive fleet painted entirely in dark red, with eerie blood-colored formation patterns wrapped around its surface.
"No official insignia of the Myriad Races Alliance? And no totems of those top-tier major sects?"
After seeing the background of the Yanhuang Fleet, the alien commander sneered disdainfully.
"So it's just a bunch of bandit warlords that popped out from some backwater town! Relying on a few broken star destroyers, you dare to come to the edge of the forbidden zone to act wild?"
"Pass on my order! Third Defense Zone patrol fleet, all launch! Teach these bumpkins some rules!"
Rumble!!!
Following the commander's order, the gates of the Great Wall fortress opened with a boom.
Dozens of cruisers emblazoned with the Myriad Races Alliance logo blocked the path directly in front of the three great Yanhuang Fleets!
"Sss—"
"Listen up, dark red fleet ahead!"
"This is the highest-level controlled zone of the Myriad Races Alliance—the Burial God Star Abyss! Any private fleet without an official background is strictly forbidden from approaching!"
"I order you to shut down all warship engines within ten seconds! Remove the charging matrices from all main cannons! Everyone lay down your weapons, kneel on the deck, and accept a boarding search by our Myriad Races Alliance!"
The commander stared at the bow of the Kunlun, which was crafted from Star Core Purple Gold, and threatened coldly:
"If you dare to resist in the slightest, or attempt to conceal contraband... I will annihilate you trash right here! Turn you into cosmic dust!"
In this commander's view, this ragtag team without even an official background should have been scared to the point of wetting their pants upon seeing the words "Myriad Races Alliance."
And then obediently offer up the most valuable treasures in their warships with both hands in order to survive.
This was the confidence the Guard Legion had built up from lording over this place for ten million years!
On the Kunlun, listening to the arrogant reprimand over the broadcast, the eyes of Ancient Sword Soul and Ji Hongyi instantly dropped to freezing point, and killing intent spread through the cabin like a tangible substance.
Dragon Battle strode to Lin Yuan and knelt on one knee.
"These watchdogs rely on the backing of the Myriad Races Alliance and are truly bullying us too much! How about... this subordinate brings out that Black Gold Supreme Card you obtained in Central Star City?"
"As long as we show the Black Gold privilege, even if they had ten times the courage, these watchdogs wouldn't dare to block us!"
In Dragon Battle's view, although they were not afraid of fighting, if they could pass through directly using the privilege and save time to dig up the Primordial Armory, it was clearly a safer way to negotiate.
However, hearing the word "negotiate."
"Hehe... Hahaha!"
Lin Yuan's laughter grew louder and louder, as if he had heard the most absurd joke in the entire universe!
"Show the Black Gold Card? Negotiate with them?"
Lin Yuan stood up abruptly from his throne!
"Boom!!!"
As he rose, the 5,000 tons of pure physical strength within his body instantly stirred up a visible physical storm in the main control room!
Even the deck of the Kunlun was crushed with two footprints half a meter deep!
Lin Yuan, draped in a dark gold trench coat, stared at the dozens of arrogant and domineering cruisers outside.
His extremely cunning bandit nature was displayed to the fullest at this moment!
"Dragon Battle, did you get one thing wrong?"
"This Burial God Star Abyss is the burial ground of my Ancient God-Demon lineage! The Primordial Armory inside is the inheritance left behind by my ancestors!"
"This place is my, Lin Yuan's, home! It is my backyard!!!"
Lin Yuan suddenly drew the slaying abyss from his back, the blade pointing arrogantly toward the starry sky:
"A bunch of watchdogs who have occupied someone else's ancestral grave and barked for ten million years..."
"Dare to have the audacity to order me to stop the ship for inspection?!"
"Do I need to ask permission from these animals to visit my own ancestral grave?!"
No need for nonsense!
No need for negotiation!
"Pass on my supreme order!!!"
Lin Yuan's eyes were blood-red as he issued a domineering order of annihilation:
"Reject all communication requests! Cut off the public channel!"
"Three great Yanhuang Fleets, all nebula-class main cannons... warm up to full power for me!"
"All twenty thousand Asura Army members, suit up! Open the drop pod hatches, prepare for boarding!"
Lin Yuan kicked and shattered the console in front of him: "Today..."
"I will smash this turtle shell of the Myriad Races Alliance to pieces!!!"
"Fire!"
As Lin Yuan's cold and heartless order fell, the three great Yanhuang star destroyer fleets, lurking in the cold deep space, suddenly bared their fangs!