at the same time.

Xiaoman piloted her space fighter into the Hel Galaxy.

As soon as we got close, the radar sounded an alarm.

"I didn't expect them to react so quickly." His brows furrowed slightly, his face grim. "It seems the old methods won't work; we'll have to think of another way."

The fighter jet suddenly turned and began its light-speed travel.

Less than five seconds after I left, the area was filled with a dense swarm of fighter jets and flying units.

Two main ships also appeared.

"Which direction did he escape in?" the captain of the main ship asked angrily.

"Judging from the residual energy fluctuations, it went west." The fighter jet captain paused for a moment. "However, we are very close to space here, so it is very likely that it will change direction and travel at the speed of light."

The commander's face was extremely grim. "All fighters, each choose a position and travel at the speed of light. I don't believe we can't find him."

"To waste such enormous resources on a single enemy, do you even know how to do the math?" Another commander of the main ship twitched his lips, his eyes full of contempt.

"What the hell do you mean?"

“The literal meaning.” The middle-aged elf pointed to the screen. “It is you parasites of the empire who never consider resource consumption, which has caused the once mighty empire to become a mere superpower.”

You sinners will be remembered for all time!

"You're really good at labeling people, I'll remember you." The commander of the left-wing flagship said coldly, pointing and speaking in an extremely low voice, "Let's go."

Seven layers of fighter jets followed him as he left.

The middle-aged commander looked at his men, now reduced to less than three-tenths of their original number, and gave a bitter smile. "Has the empire become so corrupt? Sigh..."

“General, they have their own ideas. We just need to do our own thing.” The confidant pointed in the direction of his hometown. “When we first joined the army, we all looked forward to a bright future. Since it is going against our wishes, we don’t need to be blindly loyal.”

"You want to rebel?" (lip reading)

The confidant shook his head, "We just need to go back to our posts and defend our hometown."

“I understand.” A hint of helplessness flashed in the commander’s eyes, and he let out a long sigh. “Before, we fought for the emperor. From now on, we will fight for ourselves and our families.”

"Yes, fight for yourself!"

"Fighting for family..."

This group's actions gained wider approval; instead of obeying orders from higher-ups, they stayed near their hometown to defend against invading enemies.

On the other side.

Having no other option, Xiaoman returned to the Bakala star system.

Fortunately, this place is not too far from the Hel Starfield, and information is relatively readily available.

A little over a day later, news arrived that the elven generals were fighting their own battles.

He chuckled as he stared at the distant core star system of the Elven Empire. "Elven Empire, let's see what you'll use to conquer Blue Star now?"

A dense killing intent emanated from him, and as he looked around, an extremely strange feeling welled up in his heart.

"The east, south, and west are all fine, but the unsettling feeling comes from the north."

They moved cautiously northward, and the closer they got, the stronger their unease became.

Just as I was considering whether to continue, the sky suddenly darkened, and an extremely oppressive feeling filled the surroundings, making me feel uneasy.

Taking several deep breaths to calm himself, he immediately rushed into the shadows and warily scanned his surroundings.

The sky grew darker and darker, and large objects within five meters could only be barely seen.

Suddenly, a muffled clap of thunder rang out.

A gray-brown bolt of lightning struck an open field, instantly creating a crater several meters deep.

A point of light appeared in the large pit, and it slowly grew larger...

"A large-scale teleportation array, or even a batch-scale one?" Xiaoman's expression was solemn, her brows furrowed, and her mind was racing.

A moment later, a smile grew wider and wider at the corners of his mouth. "They definitely won't be on full defense when they're teleported out. We'll sneak over there and wait for the right moment to strike."

Activate high speed and rush towards the large teleportation array.

At the same time, the teleportation array was about to fill the crater, and the violent spatial power stirred the air, turning into energy energies comparable to blades, flying wildly.

Anything they touched instantly shattered.

Xiaoman clicked her tongue in amazement, not daring to get too close, and could only remain on guard in a relatively safe position.

The grand formation is almost complete.

"We can't wait any longer, let's take a gamble."

A resolute glint flashed in his eyes, and he rushed forward at lightning speed, throwing out a bomb capable of destroying a planet.

Buzz, whoosh!

The teleportation array is complete, and the first batch of people, numbering approximately five thousand, has been teleported here.

At the same time, Xiaoman threw the ordinary bomb she had prepared for a long time into the teleportation channel.

With the force of the throw combined with the force of the fall, the bomb had already reached a position several thousand meters high.

"Oh no, it's a planet-destroying missile!" Yell's confidant pushed it away with all his might.

Another subordinate grabbed it and used the Force to block it.

"You all need to get out of here!"

A hint of reluctance flashed in Yell's eyes, and his confidant forcibly dragged him toward the exit.

His confidant, bleeding from his nose and mouth, was on the verge of collapse. He slowly turned his head and looked at his comrades who were accelerating. "Brothers, hurry, hurry!"

The bomb was on the verge of exploding. Several people who hadn't managed to escape approached. "Since we're all going to die anyway, we might as well let more of our brothers live," they said.

"agree!"

"We agree!"

The bomb was enveloped in layers of immense primal force.

The bomb has been suppressed and will not explode for the time being.

Those who arrived later poured their power into the Force shield, making it even stronger.

Seconds later, the nuclear fusion inside the bomb intensified, tearing apart the first layer of the Force and creating numerous cracks on the second layer.

"Pfft! Wow!"

Dozens of people fell.

"Buy time for the general and his men!" said a battalion commander.

"Burn your primal force and delay as much as possible!" said the lieutenant.

With thousands of people burning their Force simultaneously, the teleportation channel rippled continuously, becoming extremely unstable.

Other teleporters who had not yet approached the area were affected and rushed towards this place at full speed.

Click!

The third layer of the Force shield shattered, and hundreds of people perished.

Its power was too great to be contained any longer, and it exploded completely.

The people around were instantly reduced to ashes.

The spatial passage shattered, and terrifying turbulent currents raged, tearing the elves within it to shreds.

That wasn't the end of it; even stronger turbulence surged towards both ends of the passage, causing continuous explosions.

"General, let's go!" The trusted aide led his men to form a human wall.

Yale's eyes were red and she wanted to cry. "Let's go!"

"We can't leave!" The confidant forced a smile, only to be swallowed by the turbulent current.

"Seventy thousand elites, just like that, gone?" Tears streamed down his face uncontrollably, his heart aching so badly it was suffocating.

He stumbled and staggered toward the advance team...

far away.

Xiaoman is ruthlessly eliminating the panicked enemies, killing several people each time she appears.

As time went on, the enemy also realized what was happening and began to cooperate fully.

"Kill! Kill!"

The advance team encircled them from a distance.

"Not good." Xiaoman's expression turned serious. She quickly shook off her opponent and ran towards the first retreat point.

Suddenly, a strange force enveloped the surrounding area.

"You killed so many of my brothers, and you still want to leave?" Yar's eyes were bloodshot, veins bulging, and his killing intent was overwhelming.

"A peak level six-star beginner!" (Note: Blue Star suppresses the strength of the Elf race, and he returned to his peak condition.)

"die!"

A claw-like shadow of primal force descended.

Xiaoman dodged repeatedly, barely managing to avoid the attacks. But before she could even stand up straight, the attacks from the other powerful figures followed, completely sealing off the area.

"It's over!"

The wind barrier was shattered as soon as it appeared, and the weapons formed by the Force were heading towards three vital points.

A look of unwillingness flashed in Xiaoman's eyes as she raised her internal energy to its limit, preparing for a desperate fight.

Suddenly, the powerful figure on the left slant coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground, dead.

"This?" Xiaoman was confused.

"Don't stand there, hurry up and go." The voice echoed in my mind.

They rushed rapidly toward the torn opening.

"Stop her! Stop her!"

Yale was preoccupied with how to kill Xiaoman, completely ignoring the people who were trying to rescue her.

Just as they were about to catch up, a giant spiked club came crashing down from the left.

It roared continuously, carrying the sounds of wind and thunder.

"A mid-stage six-star expert? This is..."

In a fit of extreme rage, Yell's mind was completely blank, and he simply couldn't understand how two six-star powerhouses could appear in the Bakara Starfield at the same time.

The beast slave ignored him and swung his spiked club again, this time with even greater power than before.

People nearby immediately moved away.

Boom!

The ground was blasted into a crater about ten meters wide, dust flew everywhere, and visibility became very low.

Once the surroundings were clear again, they were nowhere to be seen.

"Ah!" Yell roared in anger, taking his anger out on the towering ancient trees around him, which kept bursting and shattering.

Among his men were some who remained calm. "General, if we chase after them now, we can still find them. If we delay any longer, we'll really lose them."

"Spread out immediately and conduct a thorough search. We must find them and avenge our fallen brothers."

"Yes, sir!"

Thousands of elites dispersed and soon found some traces.

"Seal off this forest; we absolutely cannot let them escape."

"clear!"

Five minutes later.

Xiaoman gasped for breath, "They're catching up again, what do we do?"

"Find a way to separate them and defeat them one by one." A strong killing intent flashed in the beast slave's eyes, and a blood-red aura emanated from his body.

Don't underestimate this crimson aura; it can not only suppress the Force, but also captivate the soul, making it extremely eerie.

Xiaoman doesn't cultivate the Force, so she's unaffected.

The enemy quickly closed in.

The beast slave grinned bloodthirstyly, deliberately slowing his pace. As the enemies in front approached, a red longsword formed from primal force slashed across their necks.

laugh!

The head rolled off, and blood gushed high into the air.

The visual effects were so stunning that those behind dared not venture forward.

The beast slave accelerated, widening the distance.

"Don't hesitate, chase after them!"

The group immediately sped up, and just as they reached the spot where their companion had fallen, a chill ran down their spines, and they quickly turned around.

But it was too late; the swift sword light slashed past their waists.

Seven people were cut in half at the waist, and more than a dozen others were injured to varying degrees.

The wails and screams continued.

This sound was like a curse, greatly affecting their morale.

This gave Xiaoman and the beast slave a chance to escape.

When Yell arrived, he was so angry at the sight of his fallen comrades lying in disarray that he wanted to eat them alive. "Reassemble and give chase at full speed!"

With thousands of elites gathered together, the two had no chance to make a move and were almost surrounded several times.

Fortunately, the beast slave's techniques were evil enough that the enemy was still wary, and thus escaped unharmed.

However, as time went on, the losses became enormous, and they were once again surrounded...