Xiaoman deliberately hovered at low altitudes, firing several lasers wherever people from the Elf Empire gathered.

After several such incidents, the enemy no longer dared to appear in open areas and instead hid in the towering ancient forests.

"Don't think I can't find you just like that." A cold smile appeared on his lips as he flew towards the most secluded clearing.

Soon, they found a natural cave, just the right size to accommodate the fighter jet.

They drove the fighter jets backwards into the cave, all the way to the depths of the cave.

Grab your gear and open the hatch.

"Invaders of the Elven Empire, wash your necks clean and wait to die."

His gaze was icy as he swept over the cave entrance. After confirming that there were no enemies, he disguised himself outside the cave, making it impossible to tell from a distance that it was a cave.

Nodding in satisfaction, we headed towards the densest part...

at the same time.

The planet's leadership also came to their senses and immediately contacted the star system's higher-ups, who dispatched a large number of experts over.

"Once the Royal Guard arrives, I'll see if you live or die." The clan chief's face was full of hatred, and his eyes were filled with venom.

An old elf emerged from the shadows. "Chieftain," he said, "don't get your hopes up too high. Wang Weijun is a ruthless man who eats people alive. Let's think of another way!"

"If I had other options, would I have gone to beg those scumbags in the Empire?" the clan leader said angrily.

The old elf smiled faintly, "Chieftain, have you forgotten that we have a supreme expert here?"

The clan leader was startled, his eyes gleaming. "You mean the person imprisoned in the Endless Prison?"

“Yes.” A glint of light flashed in the old elf’s eyes. “I’ve already sent someone to make contact, and he seems interested in making a move. However, he needs us to provide a batch of energy cores, at least six-star ones.”

"Hiss, what a huge appetite." The clan chief's lips twitched, feeling extremely annoyed. A brief hesitation flashed in his eyes. "Give it to him. I only have one request: kill that damned intruder for me."

“Alright!” The old elf bowed and left.

They hurried along and soon arrived at a dark place. The air was filled with a faint smell of decay, the light was dim, and strange noises could be heard from time to time.

The old elf shuddered and quickened his pace.

Soon, they arrived at the end of the passage, where a giant stone gate stood guard by four elven warriors.

Show the token, "Open the door!"

"Yes, Elder!"

After the elven warrior opened the door, he leaned toward the old elf and whispered, "Elder, you must be careful. That person's condition has been very unstable lately."

"knew!"

The old elf, his heart pounding, slowly entered the stone gate.

The air inside was murky, and the stench was nauseating.

"You've come?" A beastly roar echoed from all around.

"Hmm!" The old elf suppressed his discomfort and quickly walked to the end of the passage. "The chieftain has agreed to your request. The energy stone will be delivered by tomorrow at the latest." His brows furrowed slightly. "Beast slave, you are too strong and harbor resentment towards our race. We can only restore your crystal core to level six for now."

A giant orc, bound by heavy iron chains, with blood-red eyes, a blue face, and fangs, was extremely ferocious.

"Minimum eight levels, nothing less." The orc was furious.

“Beast slave, this is your only chance to escape from here.” The old elf’s lips curled into a strange smile as he stared intently at the beast.

"Heh heh!" The beast slave laughed wildly, the sound waves causing dust to fall from the walls. "Don't think I don't know what you're up to. You just want me to quickly recover to my peak condition so you can help you fight against the strong, right?"

"Old dog, don't think I don't know what you're up to. You want me to die with him so you can reap the benefits? Hmph..."

The old elf's scheme was exposed, and his expression changed multiple times in a second. He clenched his fist and said, "Maximum concession: 70%. If you agree, I'll give you a portion of the crystal cores immediately. If you don't agree, you can just stay here and die."

"You're ruthless, you agree!" A glint of wild joy flashed in the beast slave's eyes. "Bring the crystal core."

A bag was thrown out.

By the time it landed, the old elf was already a hundred meters away.

The beast slave ignored him, sucked in the bag, and a piece of energy fell out, which it greedily absorbed...

On the other side.

Xiaoman had arrived deep in the jungle when a bad feeling suddenly arose in her heart. She immediately looked around but found no danger.

"I haven't felt like this in a long time; something big is definitely going to happen."

He frowned slightly, pondering what might threaten him.

However, no matter how you analyze it, there is no major crisis.

"What exactly did I overlook?" He slowly closed his eyes, going through the events since arriving in the Elf Empire in his mind, finally fixing his gaze on the eyes of the Elf dragon squad leader as he died.

"Do they have some other means to keep me in check?"

Thinking of this, Xiaoman's heart tightened, and she immediately used her stealth skill to slowly move forward.

The further I went, the stronger the feeling of unease became.

"The great crisis comes from deep in the jungle, so it's best not to take the risk."

He shook his head. "The more chaotic the Elven race is, the safer Blue Star will be. No matter how dangerous it is, I have to go and take the plunge."

Once you've made up your mind, move forward quickly.

After passing through the densest part, we suddenly came to a screeching halt.

An orc, clutching a cow leg and devouring it, mumbled, "Why are you only arriving now? I'm almost stuffed."

Xiaoman stared at him warily. "Wait for me?"

"Hmm!" The orc took another big bite of beef, grabbed the giant spiked club next to him, and said, "Someone wants me to kill you."

Xiaoman drew her Fish Intestine Sword, ready for battle.

“However, I don’t want to kill you.” The orc smiled faintly and licked his lips. “You’re quite good to eat.”

"You?" A nameless rage surged up to his head, impossible to suppress.

A sly smile of triumph flashed in the orc's eyes as he charged forward, dragging his spiked club.

Boom!

The ground was blasted into a crater several meters deep.

"This is getting more and more interesting."

Although the orc was talking, he swung his spiked clubs incredibly fast, leaving shadows of clubs everywhere. If one was not careful, he would be smashed into a pulp.

After a series of high-intensity dodges, Xiaoman was exhausted and had to switch to other movement techniques.

As soon as the energy consumption decreased, the orc changed its attack method. An extremely strange primal force pierced through the protective energy and surged towards its vital points.

"drink!"

He unleashed a sword aura, dispelling the strange primal force, and his brows furrowed instantly. "A six-star expert."

"Heh, good eyesight." The orc brandished his giant spiked club. "Warm-up complete, watch out."

A crimson aura burst forth from behind, rapidly spreading to the spiked club, instantly doubling its power.

Boom! Thud!

The nearby towering trees were hit, with half of one side exploding and the trunk shaking violently.

The fallen leaves and branches everywhere severely obstructed their view.

The orcs, however, were not greatly affected and swung their spiked clubs even faster than before.

Xiaoman, on the contrary, was greatly affected by the assassin's speed and vision. Not to mention fighting back, even dodging became somewhat difficult.

The giant spiked club came straight at his head.

There's no time to dodge normally; the only option is to use Wind Barrier to tank the damage.

Bang!

Xiaoman kept backing away, and two ditches, each half a meter deep, appeared on the ground.

"What terrifying power."

He quickly regulated his breathing, and his pupils turned into double pupils, with two gray-white beams of light falling on the orc.

The powerful binding force had just acted on him when an even stronger crimson aura broke through it.

"I never thought the Force could be used like this. Little girl, I'm starting to like you."

Xiaoman answered him with the light of her sword.

The two fought fiercely, their speed increasing rapidly, leaving afterimages everywhere.

The explosions continued, and the nearby vegetation and rocks were almost completely reduced to dust.

Boom!

Pfft!

Xiaoman coughed up blood, her expression grave, and gripped the Fish Intestine Sword tightly.

A ball of red flame soared into the sky, and the high-pitched chirping of birds resounded through the heavens.

Suddenly, a fire phoenix materialized on the blade of the Fish Intestine Sword and flapped its wings.

A violent heatwave surged toward the orcs.

"I didn't expect you to have such powerful attack moves. It seems I have no choice but to take this seriously." The orc slammed his palm into his chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood. "Bloodlust."

Blood swirls in the air, condenses into a rune, and flows into the space between the eyebrows.

roar!

The roar extinguished the heatwave and headed straight for Xiaoman's head.

"The Phoenix Spreads Its Wilderness!"

After detaching from the sword blade, the little fire phoenix rapidly grew larger, eventually settling at a size of five meters.

The ferocious fire phoenix, baring its fangs and claws, crashed into the orc.

A look of disdain flashed in his eyes, a smirk appeared on his lips, and he slammed his spiked club down on Phoenix.

Boom!

With her ultimate move broken, Xiaoman suffered a backlash and spat out two large mouthfuls of blood.

"Little girl, if that's all you've got, give up and I'll make sure you die a more comfortable death."

The orc was imagining what it would be like for Xiaoman to surrender.

Xiaoman suddenly looked up, a resolute glint in her eyes, and gripped the Fish Intestine Sword in her backhand, her aura gradually growing stronger.

"Chasing Wind and Shadowless Sword Technique, First Form: Shadowless and Formless!"

Nothing had changed around us.

The orc, initially wary, smiled after sensing no further attacks. "So this is your ultimate move? Ha..."

Just as he was laughing heartily, a terrifying sword light suddenly appeared from the left side. He dodged it several times and narrowly avoided it.

"Second move: Walking on the wind."

Nothing had changed in the surroundings.

The orc had learned his lesson and was now fiercely protecting himself, his spiked club crackling with the Force.

As time went by, no attack came.

"This person's moves are tricky and strange; we can't afford to waste any more time." A resolute glint flashed in the orc's eyes as he formed hand seals in quick succession and shouted, "God of War, possess me!"

A giant phantom appeared behind him, ten meters tall and three meters wide, holding a mountain-splitting axe.

The axe cleaves horizontally.

The terrifying blade of light instantly sliced ​​through everything in front of it.

Xiaoman remained standing in the same spot.

The blade swept across her, but vanished with the wind.

"Not good!" The orc turned around quickly, and a terrifying sword light came from behind him. He hurriedly raised his hand to parry.

At the same time, a murderous aura also emanated from the right slope.

Attacked from both sides, the orc could only choose the least damaging option, using his right shoulder to withstand the killing intent, resulting in a gash nearly a meter long.

"You have thoroughly enraged me, you bloodthirsty wretch."

He roared three times, and his aura surged wildly, reaching the peak of the initial stage of the sixth star realm.

After being amplified, the phantom of the God of War could be barely discerned; it was an even more ferocious orc...