A verdant blade of light flashed through the air, and a dragon's roar quietly resounded. Lin Feng's soul body replenished a portion of the shattered Star Soul General structure, controlling Guan Yu, and plunged the blade straight into Mechagodzilla's chest.

Click.

The blade's edge stopped before a beam of divine light; to destroy, one must possess a power far greater than destruction.

Lu Yuan was furious, but also disdainful. He crushed the blade of light in his hand and, with an even more arrogant attitude, sent it back to Star Soul General: "Nothing special!"

The divine light gathered in Lu Yuan's mouth, and a compressed point of light suddenly appeared in his mouth, shooting a beam of light that pierced the sky towards Xinghun General Guan Yu.

After the attack, the light dispersed, and the space that had just been restored was torn open again, revealing endless darkness once more.

After darkness, the Star Soul, whose body had been half-annihilated, burst Guan Yu out from a patch of remaining divine light. The soul hidden within the mangled body sensed the faint will that was about to dissipate, picked up the opponent's weapon, and hurled it fiercely at Lu Yuan.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng's soul body chased after Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun again, repeating the same situation until the three star souls completely disappeared under Lu Yuan's destructive breath.

Lu Yuan grinned maliciously, as if he had obliterated something meaningless, and gathered a powerful breath of destruction, which he then spewed towards Gui Ke.

Faced with the attack, Gui Ke calmly hid on the other side of the space. This transcendent power, filled with divinity, could shatter space and exceeded her limit.

Once hit, even if she is hiding outside of space, her body can be easily torn apart.

To some extent, Lu Yuan is more threatening than Da Ye.

"All you do is hide, huh?"

"What a piece of trash!"

Lu Yuan scoffed, his Destruction Demon Blade whipping up a burst of color as he struck Lin Feng again and again.

Bang bang bang!

After several attacks, Lin Feng did not seem to suffer any losses. On the contrary, the virus in the red tide became an even greater help to him, filling the Skyfall Blade.

After several more attacks, the Destruction God Light in Lu Yuan's hand shone on a bulging red tide, locking onto c3.

Just then, a cluster of viruses gathered and formed a mechanical shield in front of the divine light, protecting C3 and revealing a resemblance to the Star Soul General.

Lu Yuan looked on in disbelief, but the mechanical structures that continued to gather clearly transformed into Demon Souls, growing black and red mecha structures that allowed them to swim more freely in the red tide and absorb the viruses that C3 had stolen.

Evolving, devouring, and growing, in just a few short moments, the three weapons that Lin Feng had thrown into the red tide were retrieved by them, and their figures were also much larger than before.

"Damn it!"

Lu Yuan was enraged, and the destructive divine light burst forth, immediately strangling the three demon souls by the flying cables.

Just then, Lin Feng's attack landed, and the three demon soul generals, like three nimble ants, quickly arrived at position c3 and began to devour him at an accelerated pace.

"Stop right now!" Lu Yuan roared. All the viral wills converged, and the active heterogeneous cables intertwined, connecting all the entrances and exits to Mechagodzilla.

Upon seeing this, Lin Feng's mind tightened. The flexibility of C3 lies in its ability to quickly switch between reality and virtuality, but in order to better and faster help the Demon Soul General, this advantage was not only exposed, but its whereabouts were also locked.

"Guike, enter that space." Lin Feng made a decisive decision: "Hongling and Wang Wu, come back and rush into the red tide to help them seize control."

At his command, all forces converged around Lin Feng, following the Heavenly Blade that Gui Ke had hurled down, and plunged into the Crimson Tide.

"C3, transfer all the power to them."

All the viruses he captured were sent into the bodies of the Demon Soul Generals along with C3, and a new craving was born in their new bodies.

Revenge! Evolution! Revenge!

The three demonic souls huddled together, and the three mechs, taking advantage of the virus, recombined, revealing a fierce, crimson mask emerging from the layers of shifting steel structure.

"Demon Soul General - Demon Slayer"

The mask glowed, and the machine, now half the size of Mechagodzilla, grabbed the crimson dragon-swallowing greatsword, a fusion of three weapons.

The moment it grasped the blade, layers of demonic flames ignited on its surface, and a strange halo appeared on the edge, quickly penetrating the machine and completing the connection.

At this moment, the machine landed on the ground, stepping on the virus cables, and swept out a small area in the red tide.

This is his territory, and although the will it contains is not as strong as Lu Yuan's divine status, it still refuses to submit to the opponent and stubbornly exists.

Lin Feng chuckled inwardly; he had achieved his goal, and the real confrontation was about to begin.

"C3 enters the machine."

C3 darted inside, and the instant their wills connected, Lin Feng's will also entered the Demon Soul's body, intruding into the entire mental space constructed by the virus's consciousness.

At this moment, Lin Feng finally saw Lu Yuan's true form hidden in the red tide, a viral consciousness that had completely lost its human form, like a clump of water with tentacles, gathering and dispersing unpredictably throughout the entire mental space.

"With these things, as long as one survives, it probably doesn't count as killing them."

With a thought from Lin Feng, the demonic souls from the outside world immediately rushed towards Mechagodzilla.

The Demon Soul General slashed horizontally with his greatsword, but Lu Yuan countered with a backhand strike, deflecting the Demon Soul General's attack.

The greatsword spun, and the rolling red tide surged with the blade, creating an invisible impact. Only the virus truly understands the virus, and only the demonic soul knows how to disrupt the balance that belongs to the virus!

At this moment, in the mental space, as Lin Feng faced the attacking viral will, a ring silently appeared in front of him, blocking the dazzling Godhead of Destruction and protecting C3 and the Demon Soul General.

How could the runes of the will to live be inferior to this divine essence!

"Divinity, divine nature, divine power, divine kingdom—what else do you have?" Lin Feng remained unmoved. That crimson tide was Lu Yuan's divine kingdom, and the destruction he controlled was his divine duty.

"Do you really want to know?"

Lu Yuan's will manifested as a large mouth with sharp teeth. In the blink of an eye, similar mouths also grew on the scattered viral wills, surrounding the entire space.

"Alien Creature: The Thousand-Throated Demon"

"Hehehehehehehehehehehe!"

"Like you!"

"As you wish!"

A million mouths spoke at the same time, and countless voices poured into Lin Feng's ears. The mental shock, the distortion of his mind, and the sounds of madness destroyed Lin Feng's existence.

A few seconds later, Lu Yuan's laughter stopped abruptly. Lin Feng in front of him not only did not change at all, but even seemed somewhat leisurely amidst Lu Yuan's destructive roar.

"impossible!"

"Even Drake couldn't possibly remain indifferent!"

In an instant, he mobilized the entire viral consciousness within the mental space, and millions of sharp teeth and gaping mouths converged, roaring angrily at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng stared coldly at the other party, unmoved by the echoing voice within this spiritual space.

Only after Lu Yuan stopped did a voice, neither loud nor soft, slowly emerge from his mouth: "Useless!"

Compared to the people of darkness, or even the gods of the Ring War world, Lu Yuan's mental pollution is nothing. Perhaps only summoning the true Thousand-Throat Demon would make people feel uncomfortable.

This virus, which grows stronger by constantly relying on external forces, seems to have reached its limit.

disappointment.