169: Chapter 167 The True Forms of the Three Laws!

The next second, Commander Gue's sanity completely snapped.

On the holographic screen, those clusters of tiny figures glowing with gold and silver light were still chattering, daring him to strike.

This was a provocation.

It was an extreme trampling of the supreme majesty established by the Tali Tribe through tens of thousands of years of conquering the Realm Sea!

"Die!" Commander Gue's eyes wept blood as he slammed down the destruction control lever on the main console.

"All of you, die!"

In the void of the Realm Sea, that blood-colored energy giant blade, condensed from the final reserves of one hundred thousand warships, descended with the terrifying power of an early-stage Transcendent Level 4 entity, crashing down!

Space did not shatter; instead, it was directly evaporated by this extreme energy, turning into pure nothingness.

The ten-thousand-mile-long Meta-Magnetic Explosive Slash struck the location where Lin Mo was.

There was no sound at all.

The terrifying shockwave of the light blade spread wildly along the trajectory of the Realm Sea.

Ten thousand li.

One hundred thousand kilometers.

One million kilometers.

The destructive arc of the light blade stretched for tens of billions of meters!

Along the way, all floating Realm Sea meteorites, broken stellar remains, and even the void storms themselves were forcibly wiped out by this single strike.

Bearing the brunt of it was the Law Avatar, several hundred million meters tall, summoned by Lin Mo.

In the face of this earth-shattering blow,

the armor on the outer layer of the Avatar, interwoven with freezing frost and dark red flames, instantly disintegrated.

The chains of the Three Thousand Great Dao Laws flowing within didn't even last half a second before snapping one after another.

"Bang!"

The massive Avatar was vaporized right where it stood, without a single speck of ash remaining.

Along with the pile of Gold Lin Mos standing on the Avatar's left hand and the pile of Silver Lin Mos on its right hand, all were evaporated cleanly along with the Avatar in this blinding blood-colored light.

At this moment, all things fell into silence.

Inside the cockpit of the mechanical god, the alarms had completely ceased, leaving only the faint hum of the life-support system.

Commander Gue slumped on the Bone Throne, gasping for air.

Dark purple blood seeped continuously from his seven orifices; his source was exhausted, and all his scales had fallen off.

But as he looked at the empty Realm Sea before him and the energy detector on the screen that had completely zeroed out, his mouth slowly curled up.

"Ha..."

"Hahahaha!"

Commander Gue laughed wildly, his throat bubbling with blood foam.

"I won!"

"My Tali Tribe is invincible!"

"No matter how many millions of clones you have, no matter if you can recover infinitely, as long as I turn you completely into ash, you will still die!"

He struggled to raise his arm, preparing to send the victory report to the mothership.

Just then, from the cockpit's public frequency loudspeaker, a unified sigh suddenly rang out.

"Sigh—"

Commander Gue's laughter came to an abrupt halt.

He stiffly turned his neck, staring fixedly at the feedback on the holographic screen.

In the Realm Sea, the blood-colored light of the Meta-Magnetic Explosive Slash gradually dissipated.

That strike just now had indeed shattered the massive Law Avatar and cleared out the clones around it.

However,

outside the range of the light blade, in that vast and deep void, piles of "Ordinary Lin Mos" who had originally been watching the show with one hand in their pockets were floating there, completely unharmed.

Their numbers had not decreased at all.

There were still thousands upon thousands, densely packed.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Accompanied by several blinding streaks of light, the bodies of one group of Ordinary Lin Mos lit up with brilliant gold again, transforming into Gold Lin Mos.

On another group of Ordinary Lin Mos, dazzling silver light erupted, transforming into Silver Lin Mos.

Even not far away, there were hundreds of Lin Mos whose bodies flickered with the seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple—Rainbow Lin Mos.

They ran around the mechanical god at the speed of light, looking like a colorful carousel.

"Oh my, oh my!!"

"You killed the wrong ones!"

Tens of thousands of Lin Mos spoke in unison.

The sound layered over itself in the void, like demonic whispers piercing the brain.

Commander Gue's pupils instantly dilated.

His pride-and-joy Transcendent Level 4 finishing move had only cleared out a few hundred thousand of Lin Mo's clones?

And the opponent had conjured up a new batch in the blink of an eye?

Lin Mo completely ignored the despairing Commander Gue.

He floated in mid-air, rubbing his chin.

The moment the Avatar was destroyed just now, he had truly experienced the perverse nature of this Extraterrestrial Demon source.

"Since every clone completely inherits 100% of my panel attributes..."

A fanatical light flashed in Lin Mo's eyes.

"Does that mean..."

"Every one of my clones can independently summon a Law Avatar?"

Lin Mo didn't waste any time.

He closed his eyes directly, communicating with the source within his body.

In his two-billion-meter Inner World, the world tree swayed wildly.

Its massive canopy blotted out the sky, and its roots pierced through the void, desperately devouring the chaotic energy of the Realm Sea.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Deep in the Realm Sea, three golden-black pillars of light shot into the sky, piercing the dark void without warning.

The Three Thousand Great Dao Laws roared in unison, shaking the Realm Barrier violently.

Amidst a teeth-grinding sound of space shattering, three identical Law Avatars, standing hundreds of millions of meters tall, rose from nothingness!

Their ice-and-fire armor flickered with a cold luster.

The substantial pressure of three peak Transcendent Level 3 entities intertwined and stacked, crushing the magnetic field in this area into pieces!

Lin Mo opened his eyes.

Looking at the three behemoths standing side by side, he frowned slightly.

"So there is a limit."

"The storage capacity of the source power is actually related to the level; the higher the personal level, the more source power there is."

"The source power is like a bottle, and the energy provided by the world is water."

"Only when I fill a bottle with water can I summon one Law Avatar."

"And if there aren't enough bottles, no matter how much water there is, it can't be contained."

"At my current level, the source power in my body can only summon three Law Avatars at the same time."

Lin Mo sighed with some regret.

He had thought he could pull out ten thousand Avatars and directly flatten the Realm Sea.

It seemed he still needed to continue leveling up fiercely and increase the strength of his Inner World.

Lin Mo was complaining about the low number, but in Commander Gue's eyes, it was like hearing a horror story!!

They didn't have the slightest chance of winning against one Law Avatar!

Now, this guy said he could summon three!

What kind of concept was this?

This guy... This guy...

"Run..."

Commander Gue lost his last shred of dignity and fighting spirit.

He stumbled toward the console, desperately hammering the buttons to detach and escape.

It was too late.

In the Realm Sea, Lin Mo's Law Avatars moved in succession.

The Law Avatar on the left took a step forward.

Its huge palm directly ignored the shield on the surface of the mechanical god and clamped tightly onto its neck, which housed the main control system.

The Law Avatar on the right moved at the same time.

A sharp side kick, carrying a space-tearing Law storm, swept fiercely onto the mechanical god's steel right arm.

Crack!

The right arm, pieced together from countless cruisers, exploded into parts filling the sky on the spot.

And the Law Avatar standing in the middle was the most brutal.

It leaped directly, its massive body slamming heavily onto the chest of the mechanical god.

It pinned this steel beast, which had lost its energy support, firmly into the void.

The Avatar clenched its fists tightly and raised them high.

Then, like a violent pile driver, it smashed down frantically toward the mechanical god's main reactor.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Every punch that landed was the ultimate release of pure strength and the Three Thousand Laws.

The thousand-meter-thick void armor shattered like fragile crackers.

Countless warship remains and broken alloy skeletons, accompanied by the desperate screams of Tali Tribe warriors, splattered everywhere in the Realm Sea.

[Ding! Killed Tali Tribe Mechanical Operator... EXP + 40 Jing.]

[Ding! Killed Tali Tribe Lieutenant General... EXP + 85 Jing.]

The system notification sounds in Lin Mo's mind turned into an uninterrupted ringing.

His level continued to skyrocket during this grand slaughter.

Level 15000!

Level 16000!

Level 17000!

Level 18000!

Awesome!

Lin Mo discovered that for almost every 1000 levels he gained! His source power was enough for him to summon a new Avatar!

The number of Avatars he could summon had now increased from three to seven!!!

In these short thirty seconds, the mechanical god, which had once shaken the Realm Sea and destroyed countless lower worlds, had been completely reduced to a pile of charred, stinking scrap metal under the righteous gang-beating of the three Law Avatars.

Commander Gue watched as the mechanical god was pinned and beaten up by the three hooligan-like Avatars.

He was completely catatonic.

He was pinched in mid-air by two of the Avatar's fingers.

Every bone in his body was broken, and he hung there limply like a sack of tattered rags.

After a long time, he slowly regained his senses.

His eyes were filled with despair, resentment, and a desperate, reckless madness.

"Don't get cocky..."

Commander Gue spat out large mouthfuls of blood mixed with visceral fragments, his voice shrill as a ghost.

"Our Third Fleet is merely the tip of the iceberg for the Tali Tribe!"

"These one hundred thousand warships aren't even an appetizer!"

He stared fixedly at Lin Mo, issuing his final curse.

"The main fleet..."

"Our three billion main force fleet has already completely surrounded the coordinates of this world!"

"No matter how strong you are..."

"No matter if you have tens of thousands of clones..."

"This low-level world that you treat as a treasure cannot escape the inevitable fate of being crushed by the mothership!"

"I will be watching you from hell..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Mo manipulated the Avatar, applying a slight force with its fingers.

Splat.

Commander Gue's head exploded on the spot like a ripe watermelon.

The headless corpse fell into the void and was soon ground into powder by the spatial turbulence.

The world finally fell silent.

Tens of thousands of Lin Mos stood in the void storm.

After hearing the harsh words Commander Gue released before his death, all the Lin Mos not only didn't show even a trace of panic or fear, but instead turned their heads in unison.

Pairs of pitch-black eyes looked simultaneously toward the distant depths of the void.

Tens of thousands of Lin Mos curled their lips at the same time, their eyes bloodthirsty and cruel.

Three billion main force army?

And you want to completely surround this world?

Lin Mo stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

"Three billion soldiers..."

"How many Avatars will this add to my collection?"