Within the world of the event, the Tmall fleet captain, General Chen, and even Trump all focused their attention on Old Deng.
Old Deng has been opening treasure chests like crazy lately, hoping to get some good stuff.
Ever since his fight with Old Man Chen, his confidence has been almost completely shattered, not to mention that the Alien Clan and the Ironblood Clan also have two kings of equal strength.
He dared not gamble that his divine status as the Angel of Judgment would guarantee a victory against two equally skilled opponents.
His obsession is to create a deadly magic weapon like General Chen's; he no longer wants bloodlines or anything like that.
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The staff, along with the commander of the Imperial Guard, Alien, led a large army of aliens to test Old Deng's strength.
"Go and gather intelligence," the Imperial Guard Commander said coldly.
He clearly looked down on his staff, believing they had only gotten their positions through clever tricks.
The aide clenched his fist tightly, his hand hidden in his sleeve, wishing he could punch the other person in the face.
He thought to himself, "I won't bother with you. Anyway, you're done for this time. You're just a corpse."
Seeing his advisor bow his head to investigate, the commander of the Imperial Guards smiled disdainfully.
The staff arrived at planet U380, took a peek from afar, and felt a chill run down their spines.
The entire planet is heavily guarded, and there are vigilant customers everywhere. Although their numbers are small, their combat power is very high.
As an advisor to the Xenomorphs, he thought more deeply, realizing that both the Predator King and the Xenomorph Queen had underestimated this force.
Keep in mind that this was only discovered from the Xenomorphs; the situation on the Predator side is probably not much worse.
A glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes; perhaps he could use this power to take revenge.
After gathering intelligence, the strategist arrived at a dead star. Looking at the desolate landscape, he said with satisfaction, "My people, your revenge will be avenged soon. Wait for me!"
After saying that, he turned and left. This plan was doomed to fail; he couldn't wait any longer.
Back on the main ship, the commander of the Imperial Guard, Alien, said coldly, "Why did it take so long? Your efficiency is really slow. You really are a piece of trash!"
The aide said with a forced smile, "You know how powerful they are over there. I have to be careful, or I'll be exposed."
The commander of the Imperial Guards chuckled coldly, "Powerful?"
"How powerful could they be? If they were truly powerful, why would they be hiding here!"
"Those who are afraid of death are a disgrace to our alien race."
The aide bowed his head and said, "Yes, yes, sir, it's all my fault."
"The situation over there has been investigated. There aren't many people, but the opponents are very strong, with the weakest being elite-level aliens."
The commander of the Imperial Guards, an alien, interrupted, "Enough. After all this talk, this is all the strength you've got. I just want to ask if you've found out who that King-level being is?"
The staff member rolled his eyes, inwardly cursing a thousand grass mud horses!
You know that's a King-level being, do you think I have the qualifications to detect it?
After speaking, the commander of the Imperial Guard, Alien, realized that his question had been a bit silly.
But he didn't care, since he had the Empress behind him, so he wasn't afraid!
"All tribesmen, prepare yourselves. We will begin our attack in seven hours."
As time passed, a murderous intent began to emerge.
A dog-headed alien customer was on guard when suddenly a dark figure emerged from the darkness.
In the blink of an eye, the dog-headed alien was already a corpse before it could even react.
The alien figure of the Imperial Guard Commander emerged, his slender tongue licking his lips with a hint of satisfaction.
The genes of these creatures are truly delicious; for these alien beings, enhancing their strength requires this deliciousness.
However, the other aliens didn't have that power and still triggered the alarm.
Old Deng, who was engrossed in opening the treasure box, suddenly raised his head, a wisp of flame ignited, and his divine sense instantly sensed an enemy invasion.
"Damn, are you targeting me? This is bullying an honest person."
Old Deng, furious, slapped a platinum box.
The treasure box opened instantly, revealing the item inside: a wisp of spiritual light.
After receiving the spiritual light, Old Deng's eyes lit up; he hadn't expected to unlock such an extraordinary supernatural power.
【The Great Compassion Palm: Legend has it that this is a set of palm techniques created by Guanyin Bodhisattva in the human world. It is extremely powerful and is specifically used to subdue demons and monsters.】
Old Deng opened his mouth wide in surprise and exclaimed, "Great compassion and mercy?"
Based on his understanding of the power of the technique, he couldn't see any connection between it and great compassion.
In this universe, a single, full-force palm strike could obliterate a planet.
He then laughed and said, "Good, good, good!"
"My luck has finally improved a bit. I never expected to unleash such a miraculous power."
Guanyin Bodhisattva knew that Guanyin was a Bodhisattva with great supernatural powers in the mythology and Buddhism of the Dragon Kingdom, whose status was even higher than some Buddhas.
Old Deng, eager to teach the alien that had been causing him trouble a lesson, was ready to give it a good thrashing.
With a flash, he appeared on the scene.
The battle had already broken out on the spot, with customers and members of the opposite sex locked in a fierce struggle.
Old Deng's eyes were fixed on the alien commander of the Imperial Guard who was sweeping across the entire area. His gaze turned cold, and a terrifying aura immediately pressed down on him.
Sensing the aura of King Lao Deng's power, the Imperial Guard Commander, Alien, became vigilant.
Although his strength is only a hair's breadth away from that of a King-level being, that hair's breadth makes a huge difference.
"You little rascal, you're quite the troublemaker!"
Old Deng was furious; it seemed everyone wanted to kick him while he was down.
He couldn't beat Old Man Chen because although Old Man Chen's cultivation was slightly inferior, Old Man Chen was still a customer, and with the added power of a magic weapon, he naturally had the strength to defeat him.
But what are you, an alien? You're weaker than me, yet you come and act all high and mighty!
"The Great Compassionate Palm!"
Without hesitation, Old Deng unleashed the Great Compassion Palm he had just received.
"Bang!"
A cloud of dust rose up, and a huge palm-sized crater appeared on the spot.
As for the commander of the Imperial Guard, Alien, he had long been flattened into a pancake and was as dead as could be.
Old Deng looked at his palm, then at the huge dent in his palm, and could no longer suppress the smile on his face.
He only used 30% of his power, not daring to use his full strength, for fear of accidentally destroying the planet.
After all, his underlings and allies are still on this planet. If this planet is gone, a small number of his allies will not be able to escape.
Old Deng's henchmen cheered immediately; this power was truly amazing!
Their morale soared, and the attacking aliens were forced to retreat in disarray.
Especially after the Imperial Guard Commander, Alien, was killed with a single blow, he lost all confidence and only wanted to escape.
The aide who was watching from a distance was so frightened by the scene that he swallowed hard, realizing that he had underestimated the strength of this group.
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