Stronger from Earth
Chapter 263 - 262: Might Makes Right in a World of Power
Wang Xuan alone pursued Lingming Yangming, but as soon as this alien fled, he ran into He Fang's sweeping thought, and his Spirit Body was obliterated without a trace.
"Master, you were a bit slow, Senior Sister almost died just now, and I barely managed to save her." Wang Xuan's Primordial Spirit returned to his Flesh Body, supporting Lin Xiyue, whose complexion was even fairer than before.
Lin Xiyue apologized, "Master, I failed your trust and didn't protect the Seventh Junior Brother." She still didn't know that He Fang had been by her side all along.
However, this kind of unknown allowed He Fang to see her steadfast Will. No matter the situation, even in such a fatal crisis today, Lin Xiyue would not waver her will and would never become a traitor to the Human Race.
Having such a disciple is indeed He Fang's fortune.
"I came late." He Fang said, not wanting Lin Xiyue to know about today's event, or else she would be embarrassed and annoyed.
He glanced at Wang Xuan, wanting to tell Lin Xiyue that in the future, she won't even have a chance to protect Wang Xuan, but could likely only be protected by him.
Given Wang Xuan's cultivation speed and Combat Power, once he surpasses, Lin Xiyue's chances of catching up would be slim.
"Senior Sister, take a good rest, and we'll watch how Master slaughters all directions." Wang Xuan glanced at the thousands of alien bodies around, even without souls, their bodies remained alive, actively absorbing Heaven and Earth Essence Qi.
If these corpses are brought back, one can't tell how many Spirit Stones and Spirit Crystals they could sell for, after all, refining them into Puppets is quite a good choice, not to mention studying the cultivation characteristics of these races.
Taking out dozens of Peak Earth Grade Pills and several Super Grade Pills from the Storage Space, all of which are extremely valuable.
"Senior Sister, your body is weak, you should take some Pills to recuperate." Wang Xuan said with concern, wanting Lin Xiyue to take them, but saw her turn her fair neck.
"I have Healing Elixirs with me, no need for you to spend, Junior Brother." Lin Xiyue said, taking out two Celestial Tier Lower Third Grade Pills from her embroidered bag and took them herself.
And then, that was it; she didn't bring many of that level of Pills out, just a few.
"Seems like Senior Sister really doesn't like me." Wang Xuan sighed, but saw Lin Xiyue nod, almost choking him into silence.
"Sigh. Then I won't disturb you, Senior Sister." Wang Xuan said, leaping directly to collect those alien corpses, Master He Fang wouldn't care for these things.
The Essence Qi of the entire Barbaric Planet was leaking out, vast Heaven and Earth Essence Qi was extracted from the planet's interior, permeating the surface and turning into a fog in just a few breaths.
He Fang opened his mouth and swallowed, all this Essence Qi was consumed by him, and with his act of breathing, this planet gradually became barren and turned into a life dead zone.
One after another, incarnations emerged from his body, heading towards the direction the Starship previously flew in, having infiltrated the consciousness of many aliens earlier, obtaining nearly ten base coordinates.
Destroying those alien bases carries significant meaning for the Mother Star.
A vast Will jumped from the distant starry sky, covering hundreds of billions of miles in just over a dozen breaths.
A Star Lord-level powerhouse could traverse several light-years in a day at full power, such speed is unimaginable, though the consumption is indeed enormous.
That Will realized He Fang's existence only when a billion miles near, and He Fang, this Super Star Position Star Lord of Immortal Martial Mountain, his strength far exceeds ordinary Star Lord-level powerhouses.
If Lingming's legend is a crocodile in the river, then He Fang is a great shark in the deep sea, fundamentally not at the same level.
"Barely considered a big fish." He Fang was not satisfied, facing a Star Lord Middle Period character; his shot was truly the other's honor.
"Why are you here?! Where's Lingming Divine Spirit, did he already die by your hand?" Lingming's legend exclaimed.
Upon discovering He Fang in an instant, the enemy fled immediately, unwilling to stay for even a moment; no matter his skills, there's absolutely no way he could be a match for He Fang.
He sensed the remote planet, piercing space during the leap, appearing on the planet billions of miles away, once again piercing space to escape using the massive Star Power of the star outside the galaxy.
"Why run, living a few more minutes makes any difference?" He Fang stomped down, causing the entire planet to shake violently, and his figure vanished in an instant.
The two figures quickly followed one another, but in just more than a dozen breaths, He Fang appeared behind the sacred Lingming Divine Spirit, delivering a palm-strike that wounded the opponent.
In the Milky Way, weak spaces shattered here and there, the brilliant energy collisions were like stars rising, and unlucky planets instantly had their orbits altered by the impacted energy, their destination unknown.
Two vast Wills appeared ahead, namely Lingming's contact with Lingming God-Demon and Lingming God-Magic, both equivalent to True Immortal First Realm cultivators.
They didn't come voluntarily but were brought by the desperate escape of Lingming's legend; this Star Lord-level Willful entity drew disasters to the east trying to flee.
"You're fucking crazy! Damn it!" Lingming God-Demon and Lingming God-Magic cursed; an encounter with a Super Star Position Star Lord like this only made them hide, but they were brought in by Lingming's legend, practically a murder plot!
Even at their level, they couldn't help but swear.
"Did I ever offend you? Why are you harming us brothers like this!" The two Willful entities fled frantically, luckily still far from He Fang, out of reach for a moment.
"It's just sacrificing others to save oneself!" Lingming's legend replied, aware that even with the three of them united, they weren't He Fang's opponent for even a minute.
He too fled, with a strong survival desire that was beyond ordinary understanding.
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On the barren planet, originally scarce foliage had turned yellow, everything perished; Wang Xuan and Lin Xiyue remained silent, with the whole planet seeming lifeless.
Collected were numerous alien corpses, most of which were at the Human Immortal tier, such cultivators were ordinary task executors, often scattered to blend into planets creating disturbances, readily abandoned in emergencies, acting as mere cannon fodder.
The remaining aliens were at the Earth Immortal tier and Celestial Immortal tier, possessing weapons made of excellent materials, equipped with high-end technological products—Folding Space Containers.
Though such space containers were unstable, small in space, and prone to damage, far inferior to Spatial Magical Treasures and Storage Celestial Treasures, for them it remained incredibly convenient.
From these space containers, Wang Xuan harvested countless treasures, even for him as a Pill Master, such earnings were hard to match in the short term.
And those preserved, flesh-activated corpses were equally valuable. In just one day's time, Wang Xuan's wealth increased severalfold!
"Master truly doesn't lack money; casually taking action, the wealth earned is unimaginably vast, calculated in trillions of Star Yuan." Wang Xuan marveled, wanting to share some with Lin Xiyue, but she wasn't fond of them, for she didn't lack cultivation resources.
"Whether lacking or not is one thing, the joy of the harvest is another." Though Wang Xuan knew that once his Alchemy Technique advanced, he could generate abundant cultivation resources, today's windfall equally delighted him.
The joy from such a state was, to him, an interesting experience.
In less than ten minutes, He Fang returned.
A colossal figure stood on the planet over ten thousand meters tall, unbelievably towering, with his left hand clutching a light orb, which was Lingming God-Magic unwilling to die when captured.
As for the other two, Lingming's legend and Lingming God-Magic, both died at He Fang's hand.
With his right hand palm upwards, tens of thousands of aliens were imprisoned, each appearing only inches tall due to the space contained within the palm.
"Let's go."
He Fang's gaze was cast, and Wang Xuan and Lin Xiyue landed on his shoulder, the party traversed a Wormhole, returning to the Solar System shortly after.
Without heading directly back to Immortal Martial Mountain, He Fang's gigantic figure descended on the back of Moon Star, where Cosmic Battleships floated, in front of the Gate of the World, with military defenses tightly secured.