The ten generals were slaughtered by Ye Mo like pigs.

This is such a disgrace to the Ironblood Star Clan!

The ten generals were, after all, his men.

He can't afford to lose face like that, King Lu!

"King Slaughter, we can't summon him back... All ten generals have been killed by that human professional!"

His messenger, drenched in cold sweat, reported to the King of Slaughter, fearing that in a fit of anger, the King of Slaughter might flick him to death with a single finger!

King of Slaughter, "!!!!"

"Dead?"

This time, the King of Slaughter was truly shocked.

From just now until now,

It only took about two minutes.

The other Ironblood Star Race members, upon learning this news,

They were all shocked.

That human professional,

They actually managed to kill the remaining seven Ironblood Star Clan generals in just two minutes!

This speed... is a tiny bit too fast!

"King Lu, what are your next instructions?" the subordinate asked.

King Lu looked ahead at the spaceship, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Instructions? No need for them!"

"Look, they've come knocking on our door!"

At the forefront of the fleet,

A golden figure floated in the air.

They stood like war gods, blocking the path of the Ironblood Star Clan fleet.

Who else could it be but Ye Mo!

The Ironblood Star Clan: "!!!!"

Holy crap!

What's this kid up to?!

Killing ten generals wasn't enough,

They blocked the fleet's path directly.

Could it be that they intend to eliminate the ten generals first, and then deal with the Ironblood Star Clan fleet as well?

Isn't this a tiny bit too much?!

"Damn it! We're being cornered at the door and killed! We Ironblood Star Clan will never tolerate this humiliation!"

"We, the millions of elite Ironblood Star Clan warriors, do not believe we cannot defeat a human professional!"

"Smear it on each of us with one mouthful, and he'll drown! Use your full strength to kill him!"

"Surround him! Don't let him escape!"

...

Eight million Ironblood Star Clan warriors,

Wearing space combat suits, they flew out from various Ironblood spaceships.

They surrounded Ye Mo, making it impossible for him to get through!

In this end-of-the-world era,

The Ironblood Star Clan warriors who have undergone job changes,

Each one has several methods of ranged attack!

The Ironblood Star Clan warriors present,

The average level has reached 110!

In this universe,

There is an unwritten rule among the various star races,

They wanted to leave their planet and explore the universe.

You must be a professional with a level of 100 or higher!

A star race capable of producing eight million level 100 or higher professionals,

A truly superior star race.

This is not even the full strength of the Ironblood Star Clan.

It's just one of the five fleets of the Ironblood Star Clan.

But with the strength of just this one fleet,

They can already roam freely in the universe!

Unfortunately,

They encountered Ye Mo.

"Death Ray!"

"Blood Burning Law!"

"Death Reaper!"

"Fate reversed!"

"Deadly Ray!"

...

Eight million Ironblood Star Clan professionals launched a collective attack.

Countless attacks struck Ye Mo.

This area of ​​space instantly became incredibly magnificent.

Those were the colors emitted when various skills attacked Ye Mo.

The attack lasted a full ten minutes.

They stopped only when all the professionals felt completely exhausted.

"It worked?"

"This kid was beaten to death?"

...

The Ironblood Star Clan professionals were speculating.

This is an attack by eight million professionals.

Who can withstand it?

But once the smoke and dust cleared,

The Ironblood Star Clan professionals, however, discovered that

Ye Mo remained floating in space.

Don't even mention dead,

Not a single hair on their head was hurt!

Ironblood Star Clan professional, "..."

That's a bit of an exaggeration.

We must have encountered a deity!

Little did they know,

Ye Mo is protected by the High Priest's class skill 'High Priest's Guardian Divine Authority'.

No matter what skills or methods they use, professionals whose attributes are less than 50% of Ye Mo's can damage him!

Based on their strength,

Let alone 8 million professionals, even if 80 million professionals came,

It wouldn't be able to shake Ye Mo in the slightest!

A flurry of actions, as fierce as a tiger.

Looking at the score, 0-5...

Ye Mo flicked the dust off his clothes.

He spoke disdainfully to the Ironblood Star Clan members before him.

"That's it? Are you trying to tickle me with your attacks?"

"The Ironblood Star Clan, you're all a bunch of useless trash! I could stand here and let you hit me, but you couldn't even scratch me!"

"Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. I did give you a chance, but you were useless, you little sly dogs!"

"You think you've surrounded me?"

"You're wrong!"

"It was I who surrounded you!"

The Ironblood Star Clan professionals, "!!!!"

What did you say?!

You single-handedly surrounded millions of us Ironbloods?!

This human professional...

He's incredibly arrogant!