The Seventh Base - Chapter 1385 - 38: Emperor Star in Turmoil
Chapter 1385: Chapter 38: Emperor Star in Turmoil
Within the Imperial Hall, the atmosphere was extremely oppressive, suffocating all present.
Tyrin and Lin Qinghe both emitted an invisible pressure that enveloped the entire hall.
Tyrin still sat firmly there, unmoving, yet a Destroyer within the hall shouted coldly, “Impudent.”
It was one of the Saint Tiya Clan’s Destroyers, Tils.
A sharp aura emanated from him, his Source Power rampaging.
“Boom…” Suddenly, a terrifying spiritual power surged into Tils’ mind. In an instant, he felt his mental domain being madly invaded, and Lin Qinghe’s figure appeared directly in the depths of his mind.
Lin Qinghe extended his left hand, and suddenly, Tils’ body seemed to be frozen, slowly levitating.
“Buzz.” As Lin Qinghe’s arm swept across, Tils’ body directly slammed into the Imperial Hall with a loud crash, shaking the entire hall.
The hearts of the other Destroyers pounded, while the five giants of the Odyssey Star Domain Alliance remained with their heads lowered, as if uninvolved, seemingly indicating that Lin Qinghe had made a breakthrough within the Temple of Gods and had come to hold Tyrin accountable.
The suffocating pressure grew stronger, and the entire Imperial Hall appeared imprisoned. Invisible cosmic energy was omnipresent, then began to spread beyond the hall, covering the entire Lin clan and even farther.
Tyrin felt the pressure emanating from Lin Qinghe; he saw a glaring golden divine light appear on him. Tyrin’s body slowly rose, the golden light growing brighter, as blinding as the sun shining on the Imperial Hall. A surge of extreme sharpness erupted from him, and he began to stride forward, step by step, down the steps. With each step, the sharp aura intensified.
Lin Qinghe had made advancements in the Temple of Gods, but over the past few years, he had not wasted time either.
“Boom…” Terrifying spiritual power rushed into Tyrin’s mind. At that moment, Tyrin felt he was no longer in the Imperial Hall, but within the other’s domain, an independent cosmic world where they stood opposing each other.
Yet in this cosmic world, the pressure on Tyrin did not weaken; it even grew stronger as he continued toward Lin Qinghe.
“Hiss…”
An extreme sharpness bloomed, countless golden lights transformed into long spears shooting toward Lin Qinghe, but Lin Qinghe stood motionless, and the spears shattered upon contact, turning into golden dust.
“Buzz.” A golden long spear appeared and pierced forward. The golden divine light on Tyrin’s body merged into the spear’s intent, and subsequently, his body seemed to turn ethereal, merging into this spear, piercing through the cosmic star river, aiming to kill Lin Qinghe.
The star river shattered, the universe collapsed, this spear shattered the domain.
In the Imperial Hall, all the Destroyers felt they couldn’t stand still. The dazzling golden divine light on Tyrin made them feel an intense sense of crisis, yet Lin Qinghe stood firm, his aura suffocating.
“Boom…”
A dull sound echoed, and the next moment, a destructive aura swept out, instantly shattering the Imperial Hall into nothingness, forcing the Destroyers back.
A strong light swept outward, the destructive halo shining over the Emperor Star. Countless people looked up to the sky, toward the location of the Imperial Hall at the planet’s highest point, where a beam of destructive halo appeared, annihilating all existence, the airborne flying devices exploding in disaster.
Then, they saw two beams of light shooting up into the sky.
“That is…”
Countless people looked toward it, their hearts trembling. When the two beams of light stopped, they could see that they were two figures.
Tyrin held the Space-Time Spear, a space wheel appeared behind him, dazzling, while opposite him, Lin Qinghe’s cold gaze swept toward him, causing the hearts of everyone on Emperor Star to pound violently.
Tyrin and Lin Qinghe were battling once more.
“Boom, boom, boom…” Tyrin felt like divine figures stood all around him, and in every direction Lin Qinghe’s figure appeared, this cosmic world seemingly under his Absolute Control.
Tyrin erupted with supreme golden divine light, piercing through everything, as spatial divine light flashed before him. The next moment, his body rushed toward Lin Qinghe, the Space-Time Spear piercing forward, his figure seeming to traverse through a void space, yet Lin Qinghe remained still, only staring at him.
Suddenly, an incomparably dazzling light burst forth, the Space-Time Spear disregarding spatial distances, aiming at Lin Qinghe.
“Hiss…” The Space-Time Spear struck Lin Qinghe’s body, but his body seemed to transform into the universe’s most solid material, like a divine barrier. The spear slowly pierced into Lin Qinghe’s body, yet Lin Qinghe seemed unfazed, merely staring at him as terrifying spiritual power surged into Tyrin’s mind, as he punched forward.
“Boom.”
Tyrin’s body was sent flying, losing his grip on the Space-Time Spear. His body soared into the sky, transforming into spatial divine light and fled, with a series of booming echoes as cosmic space shifted, and a colossal figure appeared above Emperor Star.
Tyrin looked up to see a pair of eyes, realizing he couldn’t escape.
Above Emperor Star, countless people looked to the sky, their hearts filled with fear.
They saw a god!
Starships released powerful energy lights, and numerous ground weapons lit up simultaneously, while the people of Saint Tiya Star ordered them to fire upon that colossal figure.
But the figure glanced downward, and in a single thought, the ground fleet, weapons, and control directives seemed to be altered. Instantly, countless destructive attacks were fired in Tyrin’s direction.
Tyrin, witnessing this scene, felt somewhat bewildered. What was happening?
Why had Lin Qinghe changed so dramatically?
Xu Mo had once thought, if Mystic God’s abilities reached their zenith, he could control all mechanical equipment in the world, and if his abilities were cultivated to the extreme, he could control all of humanity.
And now, Mystic God and Lin Qinghe have merged into one. Their combined abilities are equivalent to the power fusion of Xu Mo and Mystic God, and moreover, they have been tempered by the Temple of Gods.
The Lin Qinghe standing before Tyrin is no longer the Lin Qinghe of the past.
Mystic God’s evolutionary ability was already terrifying enough. By leveraging Lin Qinghe’s achievements and insights in cultivation, they continue to evolve. Naturally, Tyrin is no longer a match.
Mystic God’s original choice was Xu Mo. He hoped that as Xu Mo grew stronger step by step, but everything that happened later caused them to part ways. Now, he has found Lin Qinghe, with the same effect. In the present universe, who can stop him?
A violent explosion erupted in the sky above Emperor Star. Lin Qinghe slammed his massive hand down, producing a dull sound in the sky. A figure crashed down onto the ground—it was Tyrin.
Just as he tried to get up, a massive hand descended directly from the sky, slamming into the ground. In an instant, a vast area shattered into nothingness, trapping Tyrin, as the terrifying spiritual power continued to invade Tyrin’s mind.
Holy Emperor Tyrin?
The destroyers on Emperor Star couldn’t stop their hearts from pounding with terror.
Especially the destroyers from Saint Tiya Star, their faces were deathly pale.
The five destroyers from the Odyssey Star Domain Alliance were equally filled with inner dread. The current Lin Qinghe was so powerful it made them fear, and if the balance completely broke, they wouldn’t even qualify to take sides.
Moreover, how is he controlling the fleet and the ground weapons?
“Boom…”
At this moment, Lin Qinghe’s spiritual power enveloped the infinite space, also invading their minds, causing inner shock. Is Lin Qinghe going to strike everyone?
Li Huan was the first to be hit, his spiritual power frantically resisting, as a towering figure appeared in his mind, resembling a deity.
“It was you who disagreed with my suggestion back then,” a cold voice echoed in Li Huan’s mind.
“I am willing to follow you,” Li Huan replied.
“Hmph.”
A cold snort resounded, and Lin Qinghe was no longer the same Lin Qinghe. All these people were about to become his slaves.
“Hmm?”
Just then, Lin Qinghe frowned. A beam of light burst forth in one direction, heading toward the universe.
Lin Qinghe’s terrifying spiritual power advanced towards that double light, only to see the opponent slash the sky with his scepter and Punishment Sword, the blinding light briefly blocking the intrusion of his spiritual power, instantly retreating into the high sky.
“Pope,” Lin Qinghe uttered a sound, as the Emperor Star world was sealed by the domain, the pope continued to charge upward. Wielding the Divine Scepter, a beam of light instantly pierced through the heavens and the earth, breaking the domain open.
“Buzz…” The pope transformed into light, then fiercely collided with the space base, piercing through it and leaving a hole, and the pope’s figure disappeared above Emperor Star.
“Is the pope that strong?”
The other destroyers were somewhat despairing upon witnessing this scene—were they all hiding so deeply?
The pope actually escaped from Lin Qinghe’s grasp.
Lin Qinghe frowned, somewhat surprised.
Apparently, he had been the weakest back then.
The pope had always stirred up cosmic wars, yet kept his real strength hidden. Did he intend to act only when the universe completely collapsed?
In space, the double light slowed down as it entered the depths of space.
The pope didn’t look happy.
Lin Qinghe and Mystic God have merged?
That couldn’t possibly be Lin Qinghe; only Mystic God had the means to control machinery. He instantly took control of the starship and ground weapons.
Emperor Star had already been infiltrated; all that had been done over the years was merely a wedding dress for the other side.
In this way, the balance seemed broken.
If the Emperor Star Alliance were to ultimately defeat the O’Brian Star Alliance, then his plan would fail.
What he needed was for both to perish, for the universe to thoroughly collapse, at which point he would step in to clean up the aftermath.
Eventually, a starship arrived there, and the pope entered the starship.
“Your Holiness.”
The people inside bowed in salute.
“Go to O’Brian Star,” the pope commanded. The merging of Lin Qinghe and Mystic God had disrupted everything; he needed to meet with Xu Mo to have a conversation.
Source: Webnovel.com, updated by novlove.com
