Chapter 783 The Voice of the Sun

"Have you taken that step?"

Under Bai Mo's hint, they even suspected that Bai Mo had actually reached the ninth level, so he could make so many descriptions.

"If I were the ninth level, do you think you can escape from my grasp by walking here? The distance of only 10,000 astronomical units does not bring much sense of security in front of the ninth level existence." Bai Mo threatened half-jokingly.

"I didn't expect you to laugh too." Yun Jie, who had the best relationship with Bai Mo, said.

"Smile is indeed a luxury product." After briefly showing human emotions, Bai Mo returned to his usual cold appearance, as if the little smile he showed just now had exhausted all the emotions he had accumulated for many days.

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"Sun Star Lord, wherever the light goes, there is power. As far as the starlight can be projected, so far can the Star Lord's power be projected. The starlight is my telekinesis, my hands, my eyes." Soon, Bai Mo Then he changed the topic back to Xingjun.

“Wherever light goes, power can reach?”

"The astronomical telescope can still receive the light emitted by celestial bodies hundreds of millions of light-years away. Is it possible that the power of your Sun Star Master can be used tens of thousands of light-years away?" At this time, everyone seemed to have acquiesced that Bai Mo was refining The sun is the reserve sun star king.

"From the moment you land on the True Yang Star Lord, the light emitted from the star will carry the True Lord's will."

"Zhenyang Xingjun?"

"I will name the eighth-level star king Dongxuan Xingjun, and the ninth-level star king Zhenyang Xingjun. You can also refer to the former as Xuanjun, and the latter as Zhenjun."

"..."

"Fortunately, the name is not useless... Dongxuan Xingjun, Zhenyang Xingjun sounds okay." Xuanwu cursed in his heart.

"Doesn't that mean that from the day we board the True Yang Star Lord, the range of power projection will expand infinitely at the speed of light along with the starlight?!"

"If my deduction model is correct, yes."

"So, if you don't want to be caught by me, I hope you can escape faster than light."

"Impossible. Even if your power can chase you dozens of light-years away, it will have already weakened to the point of being unworthy!"

Everyone looked at the sun.

Seen from this distant place, the sunlight emitted from 10,000 astronomical units away is no longer dazzling, and even when it falls on the body, one does not feel a trace of warmth.

But somehow, this faint light still made them feel a thorn in their backs.

Under Bai Mo's words, the sun, which once symbolized vitality and hope, seemed so strange at this moment.

"I see you." Such words suddenly appeared in their minds while feeling the sunlight hitting their bodies from a very distant place.

Everyone looked at each other.

It stands to reason that since his cultivation has reached the level of a true immortal, it is impossible for him to have any more hallucinations.

"That's not an illusion." Bai Mo said in front of him.

"Electromagnetic waves can transmit information, and light is also a type of electromagnetic waves. What you just heard is the sound of sunlight."

"..."

What Bai Mo said today shocked them again and again.

Unexpectedly, he turned the sun into a radio station.

"Don't worry, I'm still far from the realm of True Yang Star Lord. This is just a hint of simulated power."

Bai Mo's words "relax" don't seem to make people really feel at ease.

"The following is the simulated second trace of power."

"The dead come to life."

Following Bai Mo's announcement, a mysterious and mysterious wave swept across the space battlefield full of ruins.

The bloody battle between Ramdo and Pyrotechnics just now was just a few rounds of testing each other, but it had already resulted in the death of more than 200,000 people. Among the numerous bones, more than 100,000 were all mercenaries hired by him.

One general succeeds and ten thousand bones wither.

This battle was not even finished, it could even be said that it was only a warm-up.

Most of the dead mercenaries were ordinary people from poor backgrounds. In order to bet on a slim future, they resolutely embarked on this road of gambling.

After all, if you don't have the qualifications and want to change your destiny and practice against the odds, just buying the cheapest Xuanji Fruit will cost you close to half a million federal dollars.

At the federal average income level, the average person would need to work fifteen to twenty years to save this amount of money. If there was no support from the previous generation and I relied solely on my own efforts, by the time I could save the money, I would have already passed the best period of cultivation.

Compared with the lucky ones with good qualifications, they are 20 years behind from the starting point. Even though the average life span of federal citizens is 150 years old. The retirement age has been extended to 100 years. But still, for the rest of his life, he could not see the back of the forerunner.

However, if you are willing to serve as a pawn for the two true immortals. As long as such a battle is fought, the commission will be worth years of hard work.

Five hundred thousand life money for each person, plus a set of current standard version of power armor.

The impossibly wealthy True Immortals have invested a lot of capital in this battle. Of course, this is still just a small tip of the iceberg compared to their per capita assets of more than 100 billion.

After all, the actual population of the Federation exceeds one trillion. In a needle-point society composed of a population of one trillion, it is not unusual for more than ten or twenty ultra-rich companies with assets worth hundreds of billions to emerge.

It's just that the two true immortals who hired these soldiers obviously didn't regard these cannon fodder as human beings and wasted their lives casually. Let them turn into a bunch of less bright space fireworks in their meaningless temptation.

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As soon as the words "resurrection of the dead" came out, it was as if time began to go back. The airship that was blown to pieces was put back together again, and the corpse that was burned to ashes by the high-energy laser was also reorganized, barely returning to the shape of a human body.

Like a natural disaster of the undead, thousands of human figures that had been pieced together stood up tremblingly.

Blossoming green soul fires bloomed in their hollow heads.

Immediately afterwards, their originally human-like bodies began to shrink inward, and it didn't take long before they collapsed into skeletons.

In the void, familiar doors suddenly appeared.

"Is this the door I just summoned?" Yanhuo could tell at a glance that this was the Bone Door he had just summoned when he summoned Xiao Chou.

What leads behind the door is a different world called the Skeleton Realm. There are many undead creatures inside, the most famous of which is naturally the King of the Undead, Xiao Chou. Legend has it that he is the manager of all living things in the entire skeleton world. In addition, it is said that the Skeleton World is also connected to a more mysterious world, the Soul World.

The Soul World is the rumored destination for all dead creatures, but no one present has actually been there to confirm the authenticity of the rumors.

PS: I was originally told in the group that I knew how to coo, but later I found out that I was a bit insomniac, so I just changed it and posted it instead.