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242: Chapter 242 AFK Base Demolition! Su Feng's 100x Basic Attack!

"Rumble!"

God Race Holy Land, the outskirts of the [Pure Land of the Gods].

The once high-and-mighty God Race Star Domain was now tightly enveloped by a thick, pale gold defensive Formation.

This was the God Race's final trump card, a protective Formation personally laid down by the former [Feather Race Great Emperor]!

In the starry sky outside the Formation.

Su Feng stood with his hands behind his back, clad in white robes.

Behind him were the Empress, Shen Youchu, Ying Yue'e, and other women, as well as the core combat forces of the Su Family.

The Human Race army was pressing down upon them!

The foreign race giants of the Three Thousand Upper Realms were all cowering in their respective territories at this moment, nervously watching this war of extermination through the Mystic Light Mirror secret technique.

Although the God Race had suffered a crushing defeat in the Battle of Ten Thousand Races, they were, after all, an ancient race that had produced a Great Emperor.

"The defensive Formation of the Pure Land of the Gods contains the power of true Saint rules. As long as the God Race's reserves of Divine Crystals are not exhausted, even ten Golden Immortal Ninth Paths working together would never be able to break through this turtle shell in a short time," an Asura Race Old Ancestor analyzed privately.

Inside the Formation.

Several God Race Elders, who had been awakened from death seclusion, stood on the city walls. Looking at Su Feng outside, they forced themselves to maintain a haughty demeanor and mocked loudly:

"Su Feng! Your Human Race does have some tricks, but do you really think my God Race is made of clay?!"

"This is a Saint Formation personally laid down by our race's Great Emperor in the past! You, a mere Golden Immortal Ninth Path, even if you stood there and attacked tirelessly for ten thousand years, don't even think about breaking this barrier in the slightest!"

"If you know what's good for you, get lost! When our race's Heavenly God Old Ancestor proves his Dao and emerges from seclusion as a Saint, that will be the day your Human Race is exterminated!"

Listening to the barking of the God Race Elders within the Formation.

Not only was Su Feng not angry, but a mocking smile curled at the corners of his mouth.

"Oh? You'll let me stand here and attack for ten thousand years without it breaking?"

Su Feng rubbed his chin.

"I indeed don't have time to attack for ten thousand years... but it does!"

As his voice fell.

With a thought from Su Feng.

"Buzz—!"

The shadow behind him suddenly writhed violently.

Immediately after, a Clone that looked exactly like Su Feng and radiated the aura of the [Immortal-Demon Dual Body]—the [Shadow of God]—was peeled out from the void!

This Clone possessed one hundred percent of Su Feng's absolute combat power and never grew tired!

"Clang!"

Accompanied by a piercing sword hum.

In the hands of the Shadow of God, a pitch-black longsword appeared, entwined with destructive Devilish Qi!

That was the genuine Emperor Weapon, the [god slaying sword], with its Seal completely torn away!

"Go, loosen their muscles and bones for them," Su Feng casually gave the order.

The Shadow of God did not waste any words; its hollow and indifferent eyes instantly locked onto the defensive Formation ahead.

"Boom!"

The [Immortal-Demon Dual Body] Divine Ability within the Shadow of God's body roared into operation.

Physical Body strength comparable to a top-grade Immortal Artifact, along with a terrifying hundredfold increase that instantly soared, was poured without reservation into the Emperor Weapon god slaying sword in its hand!

"One Sword of Splendor!"

There were no fancy Law clashes; it was just the purest hundredfold-amplified Emperor Weapon normal attack!

A pitch-black sword light, ten thousand feet long and like a black line cutting through the Universe, slashed fiercely against that pale gold Saint light screen!

"Dong—!!!"

A dull roar, heavy enough to make the hearts of the spectating foreign Golden Immortals skip a beat, exploded over the Pure Land of the Gods!

The smiles on the faces of the God Race Elders on the city walls, who had been mocking so grandly, instantly froze.

They watched in horror as that Saint Formation, which was claimed to be unshakable even by a Grand Unity Golden Immortal, actually trembled violently under this single sword strike! The entire light screen rippled with visible waves!

"Reporting to the Old Ancestor! The consumption rate of the Divine Crystals in the Formation eye has surged!"

The God Race Formation Master responsible for maintaining the Formation screamed shrilly, "The power of this single sword strike has drained the energy of tens of thousands of our Divine Crystals! It is devouring the Formation's power of rules!"

The God Race Elders gasped, their scalps tingling.

However, this was only the beginning.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The Shadow of God was like an emotionless pile driver, tirelessly swinging the Emperor Weapon.

Every sword strike that fell was a Peak blow with a hundredfold increase.

Every sword strike that landed caused a massive amount of Divine Crystals in the God Race's resource vault to be rapidly evaporated!

This unreasonable "AFK demolition" mode completely stunned the giants of the ten thousand races watching from the sidelines.

"Is he even human?! He's only a Golden Immortal Ninth Path, how can he have enough attack power to shake a Saint Formation?!"

In the deepest part of the Pure Land of the Gods, the Forbidden Ground.

The Heavenly God Old Ancestor, who was in death seclusion attempting to break through to the Saint Realm, was also startled awake by this extremely penetrating Sword Qi.

He snapped his eyes open, sensing the crumbling Formation outside, his face pale.

The reason Saint artifacts were powerful was that they contained the power of rules from the Major Thousand Worlds. When other Golden Immortals attacked, they would be repelled by the power of rules.

But Su Feng... he had comprehended the two supreme rules of Space-Time and Life-and-Death!

Every one of his sword strikes carried an equivalent power capable of eroding Saint rules!

Plus that terrifying weapon...

"According to this rate of Divine Crystal consumption... the billions of years of accumulation of my God Race can only last for less than ten years at most!"

"Ten years..."

The Heavenly God Old Ancestor murmured to himself, a flash of despair and madness in his eyes.

The Fusion progress of his nine Great Dao Origins was still one final step away.

He had originally wanted to use the protection of the Formation to spend several thousand years on the Fusion. But now, Su Feng wasn't giving him that time at all!

"If I don't enter Hell, who will?!"

"Seeking life in a desperate situation, this is the only hope!"

The Heavenly God Old Ancestor gritted his teeth, his entire body burning with the Life and Death Reincarnation Dao. Like a moth to a flame, he threw himself into Reincarnation.

...

In the starry sky outside the Formation.

In stark contrast to the panic within the God Race was the harmonious atmosphere on the Human Race's side.

The Empress sat cross-legged in the void, sensing the power of rules dissipating as the Shadow of God slashed at the Formation ahead.

A burst of ecstatic light shot from her eyes!

"Such high-intensity rule collisions are simply the world's top-tier cultivation Holy Land for my Heaven-Devouring Demonic Body, which is currently reshaping its Emperor physique!"

Without any hesitation, the Empress immediately began to circulate her Cultivation Technique frantically, greedily absorbing every trace of rule aftershocks dissipating on the battlefield.

Shen Youchu, who was nearby, also realized.

Although she didn't have the Empress's level of comprehension, observing a rule collision at the half-step Saint level from such a close distance was of immense benefit to her recently awakened [Nine-Character Mantra] Dao!

She immediately closed her mouth and sat down cross-legged, entering a Dual Cultivation mode of "Physical Silence Charging" and "Observation Epiphany."

It wasn't just the two of them.

Su Hao, Su Mo, and the other descendants of the Su Family also extremely cherished this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for practical observation.

Under the double BUFF of Su Feng's [Family Luck Halo] and [Comprehension Ability +999], the strength of the entire Su Family's core combat force was rapidly rising during this long "demolition and siege war"!

And among this group of frantically competitive cultivation maniacs.

There was only one glaring exception.

The Heavenly Demon Charm Body Yan Ling'er was sitting lazily on a soft chair, holding a cup of immortal fruit juice in her hand, her chin resting on her hand in boredom.

She had no interest in the profound rule fluctuations around her; her big, watery eyes only stared at her master in white fluttering robes ahead.

"Sigh, why are these people working so hard? I really don't get it."

Yan Ling'er sighed heartlessly, took a sip of fruit juice, and whispered:

"Ever since I followed Master, I haven't seriously sat down to Cultivate for a single day. Isn't my current cultivation level still lying its way into the Heavenly Immortal Realm?"

"In this world, what could be more comfortable than upgrading through Dual Cultivation with Master?"

Yan Ling'er proudly shook the bells on her ankles.

"Once Master tears down this broken Formation and advances to the Saint Realm, I just need to lie down obediently on the bed and call out a few more times... the Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm will be just around the corner."

"Since I can win by lying down in this life, who would bother to compete? They've really worked hard~"

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