Star Iron: Max-Level Divination but Only Wants to Slack Off!

Players with heart conditions should absolutely not play Qingque, unless you possess great fortune, or you believe you have a chance to transmigrate to another world after death.

— Lin Mo�...

Chapter 172 Divine Lord

In an instant, a device resembling a small cannon was constructed. With Uncle Yang's command, a surge of energy gathered at the muzzle and rushed towards the unconscious men.

The moment that energy touched the ground, countless electromagnetic waves instantly distorted the magnetic field, eventually forming a strange shield that enveloped everyone.

When Huanlong gave the order to die, he realized that his soul flame had lost its effect.

"you!"

She glared angrily at the group in front of her, then pulled out her Flame Spear, which she had used to stab herself, and swung it at March 7. Fortunately, she was quick and managed to dodge the attack.

Although the hostages have lost their purpose, they are now of no use to me either.

Huanlong thought to herself.

Having gained full power, she was no longer afraid of the God-King. Moreover, Jing Yuan had just been infused with a great deal of destructive energy, and his physical body must have suffered considerable damage.

The dimly lit divine figure above his head is the best proof.

"Good, very good. I didn't expect your strength to exceed my expectations."

"But that's all."

Huanlong sneered, looking at the few people still standing on the field, his expression turning cold.

"Next, I will let you enjoy the blessing of destruction."

Jing Yuan was helped to his feet by Dan Heng and struggled to control the Divine Lord.

At the same time, Xing also stood in front of March 7 to prepare for the fierce battle to come.

Holding the Star of Eden, Welt removed his glasses and stared solemnly at Huanlong, his mind replaying the scene of his first battle with the Herrscher of the Void.

"Is this another desperate situation?"

Uncle Yang sighed. He had been through countless desperate situations in his life, so this was nothing.

In an instant, countless energies were gathered together by Huanlong to form a terrifying energy cluster shaped like a planet, seemingly wanting to devour them all and turn them into a part of this greedy energy.

Uncle Yang frowned, and Eden Star was fully activated, its tough anti-gravity material shield suddenly enveloping everyone.

Jing Yuan broke free from Dan Heng's support and stood up on his own. Gazing at the energy black hole that was about to crash down, he suppressed the restless destructive energy within his body and painfully manipulated the Divine Lord, trying to sabotage the opponent's attack.

But how could the severely injured God-King be a match for Illusionary Emptiness, who was at full power and had obtained all the power of the Star Core?

Huanlong smiled disdainfully, and with a flick of his wrist, he blocked the Divine Lord's spear in mid-air. Then, he redirected his energy to form three enormous tentacles that completely bound the Divine Lord to the spot and continuously eroded and drained his energy.

"Die, you ants of the Immortal Ship!"

After defeating the Divine Lord, the planet-shaped energy black hole in front of Huanlong successfully condensed energy and, accompanied by a low roar, slammed into the energy shield!

This meteor attack combined eighty percent of the energy of the Divine Lord and Huanlong, and its terrifying level had reached the level of a star-destroying force! Similarly, this was also the strongest attack that Huanlong had been able to unleash so far!

Clearly, this energy shield is no match for the planet-like attack.

Uncle Yang gritted his teeth, preparing to increase the energy of the protective shield, when he suddenly froze.

Everyone instinctively looked in that direction and froze in place.

Lin Mo leaped into the air, streaking across the dark meteorite like a blue meteor. His violent command power filled his longsword, and the immense aura directly sliced ​​the terrifying meteorite in two!

Bang!

A devastating explosion rang out, and black dust and smoke suddenly billowed out.

Not only the crowd, but even Huanlong was stunned and at a loss.

The attack just now concentrated almost 80% of my current terrifying energy, how could it be so easily dismantled!

"Who is it?!"

Huanlong glanced subconsciously at the train formation inside the protective shield, then shifted his gaze back to the energy shield behind him.

Could it be... impossible!

Huanlong vaguely guessed who the person was, but quickly dismissed the idea.

A low-level diviner from the Taibu Si (a local divination institution) is good for nothing except fighting. How could he possibly erase the attack that he just delivered, which was almost superior to that of the Ling Shi (another divination institution)?

The more Huanlong thought about it, the more he felt that God was playing a joke on him.

The train crew members stared blankly at the thick black smoke in front of them, unable to figure out what had happened.

All that is known is that someone averted the devastating attack that had just struck.

"Ha ha."

Amidst the bewilderment of the crowd, only Jing Yuan laughed, even as he coughed up blood, he still laughed heartily.

Just as everyone was about to ask questions, a violent commotion arose from the still-lingering smoke.

The raging power of destiny and the force of the hunt surged like a giant wave behind them, dispelling the black smoke!

A majestic, azure-colored deity, hundreds of feet tall, wielding a Tang sword, looked down arrogantly at the tiny, ethereal figure.

Everyone stood there, stunned and speechless.

Within that hundred-foot-tall divine lord, a figure slowly opened his eyes, the corners of his eyes radiating a cyan hunting aura.