The mechanical race's limbs were separated from its body, and it had a halo above its head, resembling a mechanical angel.

If it were Yaochi instead, with her immunity to firearms, she would almost completely overwhelm the Machine Race—the other half being the Machine Race's divine will and cold weapons.

Li Changzhou faced the mechanical race, and the [Divine Will Crystal] began to construct a new barrier.

Looking at the Star Destroyer's cannons, Li Changzhou said to the Machine Race, "Brother, isn't this unnecessary? There are so many spectators; what if they get caught in the crossfire?"

"Even if no one gets hurt, it's not good to damage the flowers and plants or the venue. In a civilized society, spitting is fined, honking is prohibited in cities, and everyone should be civilized. How about we play a game of rock-paper-scissors peacefully? Or see who can pee the farthest? Arm wrestling is fine too, you choose one."

[Do you think I could annoy you like Tang Sanzang, to the point where you want to strangle him, causing a circuit malfunction?]

[Strangle Tang Sanzang? When did I ever have that thought? The only person I've ever wanted to strangle...]

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Whoosh!

Li Changzhou vanished from his spot, leaving behind an afterimage that resembled a virtual projection.

boom!

His trench coat billowed up, and he pressed the mechanical creature into the ground with one hand. The ground cracked, creating a huge crater, and tiny particles flew out like water droplets picked up from a stone thrown into a lake.

Behind Li Changzhou, a barrage of bullet comments rained down from the sky.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

The bombing was relentless.

The deafening roar caused some of the audience to lose their hearing. Smoke and dust billowed up as they watched one light bubble after another rise and disappear before their eyes, like death halos blooming in a silent world.

"The Star Destroyer High-Energy Cannon is fully charged."

Some audience members stood up.

"According to the laws of the Divine Will Great Wall, a final confirmation: should we annihilate them?"

The audience roared, spitting as they cursed and fled from the arena.

“Brother!” Li Qianxia stood up.

Yang Qinglan gripped the Ruyi tightly.

Yaochi forgot to blink, as if she were a sculpted statue.

"Annihilate".

"Star Destroyer High-Energy Cannon, fire!"

"ah!

"The scorching heatwave has blinded hundreds of millions of people instantly!"

A dazzling pillar of light plummeted straight down, its terrifying power causing everyone's hearts to race. The light filled the arena like water, overflowing the barrier set up by the [Divine Will Crystal].

In the eerie silence, the shadows of hundreds of billions of viewers were pressed firmly behind them by this light.

For online viewers, the scene before them was like the pillar of light transforming into the gates of death, and the viewers themselves becoming ghosts preparing to journey to the underworld.

The shadows of the crowd slowly turned like the hour hand of a clock, and the sound gradually faded from loud to soft.

boom!

The sea of ​​light began to escape, gushing outwards from the cubic barrier, scattering brilliant sparks and dazzling light throughout the universe.

The off-site robot quickly started and began the rescue.

A blind and deaf spectator roared, "Save my eyes! Heal my eyes first! What happened? Who won?!"

The audience all stood up, even some third-tier Divine Warriors leaned forward slightly, and everyone's eyes were on the arena.

As the light faded, a layer of purple energy protected the earth beneath the arena.

On the barren earth, Machine Race No. 365.2 billion stood alone in the center of the arena, with a halo slowly rotating above its head.

"...They won? The machine race won?" a spectator murmured to himself.

"Not yet!" someone suddenly shouted. "The barrier hasn't disappeared!"

A golden light appeared in the void, like molten gold or thick honey, and Li Changzhou's figure was projected into the honey.

Li Changzhou emerged from the golden light, half-squatting down to the ground, then slowly stood up, completely unharmed.

"Detect... alternate dimension, abandon missile launch." The 365.2 billionth satellite emitted an automated announcement.

Amidst the ripples in the void, a gun emitted invisible wave-like bullets, filling the arena with ripples.

Li Changzhou glanced at the identity card; the Honey Pot World was still lit up, ready to be turned on and off at any time.

"Detection...facial expression analysis, failed to discard bullet."

Bang!

Thirty guns fired simultaneously from the ripples, spitting out thirty orbs of light that left streaks of light across the arena like graffiti.

boom!

Li Changzhou appeared behind the mechanical race, his internal organs turning, and he formed a fist with three strands of white water vapor swirling around it.

'Sanshui', the mark of rainwater fists!

A punch of boundless power slammed into the back of the machine race like a pillar of heaven crashing into the earth.

Boom! The mechanical race was blasted away by this force, pinned to the ground, and plowed out relentlessly.

Boom! Teleportation.

Winter! Li Changzhou stepped on the mechanical creature, his eyes burning like blue giant stars. With a hiss, blue-white light pressed against the mechanical creature's head.

Temperatures of at least 25,000 degrees Celsius instantly scorched the mechanical race red-hot, but that was all they could do.

“Mil Metal.” Li Changzhou finally confirmed.

This mechanical creature's body is entirely made of Mier metal.

Currently, Neither Black Mist-Devour nor Black Mist-Death Line can deal with Mir Metal!

Whoosh!

A ball of light, trailing beams of light, hurtled towards them. Li Changzhou casually waved his hand, and the sleeve of his trench coat, also made of Mier metal, easily deflected the ball of light, which was powerful enough to cut through superalloys, as if it were a balloon.

Da da da da da!

In the Ripple Armory, countless machine guns fired at terrifyingly high speeds, the bullets they spewed out solidifying into a long whip that lashed towards Li Changzhou.

"The Eight-Nine Arcane Arts requires at least the peak of the Earth Immortal realm to even begin to shake the Mier Metal. Let's deal with those weapons first!" Guanyin said.

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