Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 2634 Discordant Noise

"This is a trap!"

"Retreat, we must...jump out of this damn star field, out of the radiation range of this star!"

"Help, help!"

"Base No. 4, did you hear that, please guide us to the appropriate jumping point immediately, we—"

From the mountain-like main battleships of the ace fleets of the four major families, there were panicked orders and even calls for help.

But the voice came too late.

Long before they realized that they were falling into the black abyss, the solar storm swept across all their support fleets, starry sky battle forts, and planetary bases on the outskirts of the extreme sky without discrimination, and created a series of "spiritual plagues" there. The immortal cultivators who were loyal to the four major families have all become zombies in a certain sense, but these zombies don't eat other people's brains, they just change it, assimilate it, and infect it.

The base on the fifth planet, where the ace fleet of the four major families had just left, was also a doomsday scene.

Countless people ran around with deformed and swollen brains, and as they ran, there was a "wave" sound as the brain burst, and blood shot up into the sky like a fountain, and even ran out of the range of the artificial atmosphere and gravitational field. It turned into a statue with grotesque shapes, and then turned black under the sunlight, disappearing into ashes.

There were also people who were driving starships, space battle shuttles, and even crystal armors and wanted to escape from the planet, but they were shot down by "awakened" soldiers manipulating ground anti-aircraft guns, like big-headed flies dragging their spiral tails.

The officers who are still loyal to the four major families formed isolated islands, resisting in vain the tide of attacks from the bottom soldiers, but under the double attack of exhaustion of spirit and extreme fear, their brains are also extremely easy to be infected, and they often fight Then a "traitor" appeared inside. After a moment of sluggishness, his eyes turned deep black, and he stabbed his own man in the back fiercely.

"boom!"

I don't know whether it was crazy soldiers or desperate officers who detonated the largest ammunition depot on the fifth planetary base, causing the spar to explode. After being thrown into the sky, it was another burning meteorite, which splashed down in the posture of a goddess scattering flowers, causing a greater degree of destruction.

The entire planet seemed to be on fire, ignited by the brilliance of the black sun.

The same scene abounds in the outlying star fields that have been occupied by the four major families.

Almost none of the starships can jump into the star sea before reacting, and escape from this... swamp of the black sun.

Although the implementation progress of the "Tomorrow Project" is less than 20%, the ace fleet formed by the four major families no longer exists, the Iron Wave has been completely reduced to faint mud, and every starship has become an island of death , Every immortal cultivator is in a state of hypnosis, panic or despair, and has lost his fighting power!

The same scene also happened in the reformist Imperial Forest Army and Deep Sea Fleet.

The Royal Forest Army and the Deep Sea Fleet had long been prepared. Before the "Tomorrow Plan" was launched, they parked the starship in the atmosphere and shut down most of the magic weapon units. With the protection of the atmosphere, they escaped the superpower of the solar storm. Radiation and particle stream destruction.

But the public communication channel on their starship is completely open to Wu Yingqi, so that Wu Yingqi's will can go straight in and achieve a better brainwashing effect.

The soldiers and officers on these starships dressed in the black military uniforms of the early empire a thousand years ago are like neatly arranged statues, quietly listening to the "sacred teachings" of "His Majesty", and in the tranquility and order, they have gained unprecedented Ming Wu, all of them had ethereal and secretive smiles on their faces.

When they looked at the sea of ​​stars again, their eyes had become different.

If, just a moment ago, they were still worried about the impending catastrophe-the full-scale invasion of the royal fleet of the four major families, now they have firmly believed in their victory, but they are gearing up and preparing to fight in a day or two. To take over the defeated Ace Fleet.

They will be the first members of the glorious "Imperial Capital Fleet".

They will be the heroes of the new empire, the ancestors of the new humans, and they will also be the first batch of people who rushed out of the small universe.

Long live the empire, long live His Majesty, long live the Black Star Emperor!

On the Celestial Pole Star, the supreme power of the solar storm also swept here.

Celestial Star is protected by a thick and dense atmosphere, which temporarily blocks more than 90% of radiation, super particle flow, and extremely low-frequency electromagnetic waves, making the madness and destruction here 12 to 24 hours later than that of the star fleet. .

Even so, various abnormal phenomena have already heralded the coming of the end.

First of all, birds are the most sensitive. The organs in the brain that perceive the magnetic field are seriously disturbed. Thousands of birds appear in the air, running around like headless flies, and even countless crows form a mighty tide, rampaging among tall buildings. The shattered glass, crashed into the building, and the terrifying scene of fluttering wings.

When these crows fluttered their wings and wanted to continue circling in the small room, but their heads exploded in mid-air with a "wave", this nightmare scene is destined to be unforgettable for all witnesses.

The same is true for birds and animals. Residents close to forests and mountains have witnessed incredible torrents—a torrent composed of countless snakes, insects, rats, ants, jackals, tigers and leopards. They fled their homes in a panic and headed for the human city. Running wildly.

The beasts that were supposed to be natural enemies no longer cared about each other or where they were going. Most of the time they just circled around the city, even biting their own tails and making circles like this. Another lap, and eventually died of exhaustion.

There are also a large number of rats gathered into a mighty army, all the way to the wilderness, until the coast, a cliff with a drop of hundreds of meters, and then jumped off the cliff without hesitation, and disappeared into the dark tide below.

After accepting the sacrifices of these creatures, the tide became more and more violent and violent.

On the Yinyue Sea, an unprecedented 12-level super-strong seaspout has taken shape, like a huge straw that reaches the ground, trying to suck all the seawater out of the atmosphere.

On the Ocean of Tranquility, the super hurricane that has never happened in the last ten thousand years of Tianji star also slowly stretched its tentacles, blooming the most ferocious fangs towards the human cities on the coast, even without the detection magic weapon of the Meteorological Bureau, just Looking at the coastal cities with the naked eye, you can see that half of the sky has turned into a shocking black, like a huge black spot, swallowing three-dimensional space, and about to swallow the entire planet.

Such an abnormality should have caused everyone to be extremely frightened, insane, and completely collapsed.

But countless residents on Celestial Pole Star seem to have heard the call of a mysterious voice.

This voice calmed their hearts, condensed an unprecedented idea, and made them realize some kind of grand mission beyond the small life, gradually turning them into ants in the literal sense—as long as the grand mission can be completed, their tiny Life can be sacrificed at any time, for the empire, for the ant colony!

Countless people staggered out of the rooms and shelters, looked up at the sun covered with black spots, and accepted the baptism of black light waves intently, even though their retinas were completely burned, they were still happy.

Almost all the immortal cultivators and their high-ranking henchmen living in the surface cities were shrouded in Wu Yingqi's will, and they were either deformed monsters, patients suffering from radiation, or mental zombies.

On the contrary, the "original people" who live at a depth of two to three hundred meters to two to three thousand meters underground are slightly better.

The atmosphere is the first layer of protection, and the thick rock is the second most solid protective shell. No matter how strong the radiation and particle flow are, it is difficult to penetrate the tens of thousands of meters thick crust in an instant. Even if it penetrates, it is often exhausted. .

Therefore, when the superpowers, superpowers, powerhouses, and dog legs of the powerhouses in the entire extreme heaven world and the heavenly pole star were caught in a spiritual plague and could not extricate themselves, these most "humble" underground natives could still enjoy a moment of sobriety.

"Tomorrow's Project" needs the brilliance of the sun to take effect, but thanks to the "virtuous government" of the immortal cultivators, 90% of the underground people have never seen what real sunlight looks like in their lives, so it is naturally difficult for "Tomorrow's Project" This state of "everyone knows that I am alone" is simply a kind of silent irony.

Of course, in Wu Yingqi's original plan, these underground natives were not taken into consideration.

Anyway, they are all weeds and ants, and they can't change or affect anything at all.

Regardless of whether they are sober or insane, they are doomed to die in the ensuing natural and man-made disasters and material shortages. Even if they serve as fuel for the advancement of civilization, they will not be able to set off even a small spark.

Underground of Tianji Star, inside the Golden Crystal Pagoda.

"I am the universe."

Wu Yingqi's soul was stirred to the limit, and with the help of the power of the stars, it stretched to almost the entire polar celestial world. Under the resonance of hundreds of millions of people, he also gained an unprecedented understanding. He has never believed this so clearly—he is The sun, he is the universe, his victory is the victory of human civilization, his future is the future of human civilization, he is the highest will of human civilization, no, he is human civilization itself!

"Heheheheheheheh!"

Sensing the surrender and reverence fed back to the depths of his soul by hundreds of millions of people, Wu Yingqi also swelled to the point where he couldn't add more. The pictures and violent information flow he instilled in hundreds of millions of people are also repeatedly instilling and Hypnotizing himself, making him believe in his own existence and mission.

Project Tomorrow is over 30% in progress and has passed the hardest part.

The ace fleet of the four major families fell into complete chaos, and it was impossible to restore the organizational system within three to five days, and the four major families neither sent nor dared to send reinforcements into the extreme sky that was shrouded in the black sun at this moment.

The Royal Forest Army and the Deep Sea Fleet are also "awakening" in an orderly manner, and soon their loyalty will rise to a new level, and they will be able to receive the ace fleets of the four major families.

Even if Lei Chenghu has the heart of disobedience, it will take at least ten days and a half months to clean up the chaos in the Seven Seas Starfield. At that time, regardless of whether the Thunder Fleet jumps over or not, the brand new "Emperor Capital Fleet" will be on his side. Under personal control, rise above the sea of ​​stars!

There is no longer any force that can stop him.

No power can stop the revival of human civilization!

Wu Yingqi was immersed in the spiritual resonance of hundreds of millions of people, immersed in the worship and shouts of countless people who pledged their allegiance to him, immersed in the magnificent and magnificent movement.

However……

In this magnificent movement from ancient times to the future, there seem to be two small noises mixed in.

The movement is so smooth and harmonious, so the two noises are particularly harsh, as if mocking him.

"Um?"

The black sun opened his eyes slightly, and cast the most stern light on the dust named "Li Yao".

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