"My young master has ordered us to proceed to the northern border to meet up with the valley. While we are on this mission, I fear that military units conducting exercises and those operating in the shadows near the northern border may also take action. I hope the region will cooperate."
Gu Lianghan smiled knowingly: "Are you trying to fish?"
He then informed the regional leadership of the so-called "message secretly transmitted by Gu Yujing," which led to the Central Plains' nominal inspection team departing for the Northern Border ahead of schedule.
Various forces lurking in Hua'an City, upon hearing the slightest movement, also began to investigate.
But no one knew that there was an even deeper hidden force that had confirmed the truth of the Northern Border's movements earlier than those who were still investigating, and had launched a more decisive attack, arriving at Xianghe Valley with lightning speed before the patrol team.
As a beam of dark light shot into the sky towards the outer edge of the valley, everyone watching and all the forces were immediately certain that it was the movement of the Mysterious Creation Realm.
But by then, the advance troops had already arrived!
...
The alien corpses were quickly piled up in a concealed area. A light-haired, blue-eyed man said to the two men in front of him, "Sir, the process is complete. We can continue."
He speaks Sheep Language, the official language of the Sheep Federation and one of the world's most widely spoken languages.
Two exceptionally burly figures stood ahead.
The person on the left is about 1.9 meters tall, with an inverted triangle physique, broad shoulders, a taut and well-defined waist and abdomen, and long, muscular limbs. He has red hair, thick eyebrows, brown eyes, and deep-set, three-dimensional features, and is of mixed Beisha and Xidazhou descent.
His features were cold and stern, exuding a strong aura of bloodlust.
The man on the right was even more imposing, definitely over two meters tall, with fat covering his muscles and a slightly hunched back, like an enlarged version of a brown bear. He had a square face, a full beard, and a face full of fleshy features; his appearance suggested he was from the northern desert region.
The red-haired man suddenly raised his hand, and everyone immediately fell silent.
He gazed at the fading, dark pillar of light a kilometer away, his eyes locking onto the small figure emerging beneath it. He said in a deep voice, "Target spotted! Frobiu, you attack first!"
Frobi's thick, fan-like hands met and waved, leading half of the people behind him forward.
...
"Just to deliberately expose our location, you used up one of my specially made signal flares?" Qin Xian looked at the disappearing dark pillar of light with a pained expression. "This was given to me by my great-grandfather. It can interfere with signals within a ten-kilometer radius for half an hour!"
"If it weren't for this function, I wouldn't even bother using it," Chang Le scoffed. "What's the big deal? You've brought plenty of good stuff with you, haven't you? You haven't even used it much in the secret realm. Now you want to save it to take home as a specimen?"
Gu Yujing observed his surroundings and whispered, "I sense two unfamiliar and powerful auras approaching."
“Hmm,” Chang Le calmly added, “One is at the mid-stage of the ninth rank, and the other is at the early stage of the ninth rank. Judging by their killing intent, they are probably both strong combat types. There are also more than twenty eighth-rank individuals following behind them.”
As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen dark figures rapidly approached. The one in front was exceptionally large, landing every hundred meters. Each time it landed, the ground would tremble, followed by a muffled "thud".
Chang Le took a step back: "It's up to you."
Qin Xian and Gu Yujing immediately summoned their own mechs, the customized "Kua Fu" and "Da Sheng," which were modified based on their own abilities and characteristics.
Faced with these overwhelming enemies, and without the assistance of teammates, mech combat is the best option for those who are not strong in combat.
Two tall and imposing mechs appeared out of thin air. Flobier, charging at the forefront, roared and his body swelled in size against the wind:
"roar--"
Sand and gravel swirled around him, Frobiu's muscles swelled again, a layer of brown light covered his body, brown hair grew on his arms, his hands turned into bear paws, and he transformed into a monster with a human head and a bear body.
Gu Yujing's eyes turned cold, and he said to Qin Xian and Chang Le, who were connected by communication, "It's the Northern Palace Master of the God-Making Sect, [Barbarian Bear] Frobiu!"
He slapped the ground with both hands, and a series of huge spikes of earth rose up from the ground with a "thump thump thump".
Kuafu and the Great Sage dodged nimbly while launching a simultaneous attack.
Kuafu, with his endurance, directly confronted the Savage Bear, while Gu Yujing piloted the Great Sage to sweep away the remaining enemies.
Chang Le stood a little distance away, surrounded by vines.
Amidst the chaos of flying sand and stones, more eighth-level beings surged in. Just as the two were entangled, a red shadow pierced the air, carrying a sonic boom as it passed through the distance between them, heading straight for Chang Le.
Chang Le remained calm and composed, having anticipated the attack and dodged it. The red shadow that had flown behind him flew back and accelerated instantly.
The vines rose from the ground, forming layers of vine netting. The red figure broke through several layers of vines with unstoppable momentum, but the broken vines repaired themselves in an instant, entwining themselves behind the red figure and trapping it.
It was a blood-red battle axe. The axe head was a foot and a half long, with a sharp blade covered with blood-red veins; the handle was nearly two feet long, with three-dimensional patterns and a rough texture, engraved with a ferocious blood-red beast baring its fangs and claws.
As the Devouring Initiation took effect, the blood-red battle axe trembled violently, suddenly unleashing a fierce burst of red light as it broke free from the vines' restraints.
Chang Le dodged in time, sensing the wisp of energy temporarily stored in the vines.
The energy has no clear attribute, but its characteristics are similar to the untamed ghostly power. It seems to be formed by the condensation of countless killing intents. When it hits you head-on, it makes you feel restless.
The blood-red battle axe spun back and was firmly grasped by a rough, large hand.
Looking at the burly man whose lower half of his face was covered by a mask, Chang Le smiled faintly: "The dignified elder of the God-Making Sect, [Battle Axe], is actually engaging in assassination. The reception we're receiving is far too grand!"
The familiar blood-red battle axe before her eyes was one that Lu Sheng had simulated and used when she fought him.
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