Chapter 587: Dad, something terrible has happened!
Chapter 587: Dad, something terrible has happened!
The brothers were all at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, making them the invincible ceiling among cultivators on Earth.
With a single punch, they could shatter mountains; with a single palm, they could overturn seas; they could instantly kill a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator; they could crush a thousand-year-old evil formation. All cultivation forces and demons in the mortal realm were utterly helpless in their hands.
However, the Nascent Soul was ultimately confined by the planet's limitations.
They can traverse mountains and seas, but they cannot break through the void barrier between the Earth and the Moon, cannot resist cosmic turbulence and void gales, and cannot achieve faster-than-light interstellar travel.
Faced with a teleportation array hidden behind the moon that connects to extraterrestrial civilizations, and an impending alien army, the siblings experienced for the first time the constraints of their own power and the looming crisis.
Chen Yao stood aside and waited for her younger brothers to finish speaking before slowly opening her mouth. Her voice was clear, cold and steady: "Shintoism is not a native evil sect at all. It is a spy planted on Earth by an extraterrestrial civilization a thousand years ago."
"By raising the Yamata no Orochi, practicing Yin Sha evil arts, plundering the wealth of the common people, and secretly cultivating power, they have been lying in wait for a thousand years. Their purpose is to continuously erode the Earth's fortune, weaken the barrier between heaven and earth, and pave the way for an invasion from beyond the realm."
"Yamata no Taikun sacrificed everything he had to successfully escape to the far side of the moon and activate an interstellar teleportation array that had been hidden for thousands of years. That teleportation array connects to an unknown advanced star field, and its energy level far exceeds that of Earth's native cultivation system. It is definitely beyond our ability to handle."
"Our cultivation is insufficient to reach the moon and eliminate the threat completely. Once the ten-day period is up, the alien army will cross over and descend, and the entire Blue Star will face annihilation."
After he finished speaking, the space fell silent instantly.
The four ladies who were tidying up the palace's interior decorations stopped what they were doing. Their gentle eyes were instantly covered with a layer of icy coldness, and a faint pressure of divine transformation power quietly emanated from their bodies, invisibly shaking the entire space.
A millennium-old extraterrestrial spy, plotting against the blue planet, scheming against the common people, his wolfish ambitions are blatantly obvious!
Old Mo listened to the whole thing without showing the slightest panic or even a ripple of emotion on his face.
He raised his hand to reassure the children, his eyes reflecting only a detached and composed gaze upon the world and the starry sky.
What mortals see as a planet-destroying crisis is laughably childish in the face of a powerful being at the peak of the late-stage Nascent Soul realm.
The Divine Transformation Realm is a state of complete transcendence from the shackles of mortals and immortals.
Nascent Soul cultivators are still relying on the power of heaven and earth, and are bound by the rules of heaven and earth, the barriers of star fields, and spatial distances;
The great power of transformation into a god is already the universe itself.
Its physical body can stand on the surface of the sun and withstand the scorching flames for an hour without being harmed; its physical toughness is not afraid of being bombarded by interstellar cannons or struck by asteroids.
Speeds exceeding light speeds several times over, traversing the solar system in a single thought, and crossing billions of stars in an instant;
Its power is enough to shatter small asteroids with a single punch, tear apart void barriers with a wave of its hand, and travel through the universe while stepping on the vacuum.
Its divine sense covers billions of star fields, allowing it to remotely observe battles outside its own domain and uncover secrets of the starry sea.
He and his five wives were all at the peak of the late-stage Nascent Soul realm, making them the recognized top combat force in this solar system and even the surrounding star regions, far surpassing the confrontation dimension of low-level interstellar civilizations.
A mere civilization that plunders from beyond the third river basin, after a thousand years of shady schemes, dares to attempt to raze his homeland and harm his family?
It's like an ant trying to shake a tree, or a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
"After all that talk, it's just this little thing?"
Old Mo spoke casually, his tone relaxed and relaxed, as if he were dealing with a trivial matter.
The children were stunned, their faces filled with astonishment. What they considered an interstellar catastrophe capable of destroying the Earth and beyond anyone's control was, in their father's words, merely a trivial matter?
Chen Huhan blinked his big eyes and asked softly, "Dad, that's an alien army, they're very powerful... We can't handle them."
Old Mo laughed heartily, bent down and pinched his youngest son's cheek, and said gently, "It's normal that you can't handle it. Your cultivation is still stuck at the Nascent Soul stage. You haven't taken the final step of transformation and are bound by the planet's rules, so you can't roam freely in the starry sea."
"But in my parents' eyes, these foreign scum are nothing more than ants who have come from afar to die."
As he finished speaking, Lao Mo looked up at the vast sky beyond the space.
A vast and boundless divine consciousness burst forth from the body in an instant, unrestrained by any constraints, piercing through the spatial barrier, the atmosphere, and the void between the Earth and the Moon, traversing 380,000 kilometers of starry sea, and instantly enveloping the entire Moon.
Countless tiny images, energy fluctuations, array patterns, and extraterrestrial messages were all vividly imprinted in his mind.
On the far side of the moon, deep within dark, uninhabited craters.
A colossal interstellar teleportation array stretching for hundreds of miles was shining brightly, with extraterrestrial runes interwoven with black and silver flowing endlessly, and massive alien energy constantly vibrating the void, tearing out tiny rifts in the star field.
The Yagi no Taikun who had just fled here was now just a tattered remnant of his soul, clinging to life within that black alien token.
He burned his physical body, lifespan, and all his cultivation and soul at a great cost. Now he only has a sliver of consciousness left to live on, but he is still full of evil intentions and resentment.
The remnant soul relied on the extraterrestrial energy of the teleportation array to frantically connect with the distant Scorpion Starfield, transmitting Earth's coordinates, planetary combat intelligence, and weak points in the barrier again and again.
"My Lord! Earth has no Nascent Soul cultivators to guard it! Its highest combat strength consists of only a few Nascent Soul nascent beings, utterly vulnerable!"
"The millennium's fortune has eroded everything; the planet's protective barrier has weakened considerably, offering no resistance whatsoever!"
"We implore the Overlord to immediately dispatch a fleet to plunder the planet's essence and colonize Earth!"
Cold, obscure extraterrestrial radio waves continuously pierced through the sea of stars, frantically transmitting towards the distant Scorpion Star main star region.
Meanwhile, deep within the dark, distant starry sea, an enormous interstellar plundering fleet has already been fully activated.
Dozens of kilometer-class interstellar main battle ships, hundreds of escort ships, and dozens of void hunter mechs spread out in a grand procession. The ships were equipped with star-level annihilation main cannons, void fission missiles, and dimensional cutting weapons. They carried a chilling aura of destruction and slaughter, breaking through the star field mist and rushing towards the blue Earth of the solar system at full speed.
The Scorpion Star Civilization is a third-rate extraterrestrial plundering civilization. It survives and develops by colonizing low-level life-bearing planets, harvesting their essence, and plundering their resources. It runs rampant in the surrounding small star fields, bullies countless low-level planets without high-level cultivators to guard them, and is arrogant and domineering, committing countless evils.
A thousand years ago, they secretly plotted to support the Shinto sect as their internal agents on Earth, nurturing demons, eroding the planet's fortune, and weakening its protective barrier, all for the purpose of colonizing the planet and reaping its essence today.
After a thousand years of lying low, proceeding step by step with meticulous care, they thought they had the world under their control, but they never expected that this seemingly barren and low-level blue star would harbor six peak Nascent Soul stage experts who could traverse the starry sea.
Old Mo's divine sense swept over everything, discerning all the arrangements and trump cards, a chilling glint flashing in his eyes.
"After a thousand years of planning, even the most cunning and thieving dare to covet my family and my home."
He slowly withdrew his divine sense, turned to look at the children whose faces were full of worry, and said calmly, "Don't worry, everything is fine. The lunar teleportation array, the remnant soul of Orochi, and the extraterrestrial Scorpion Star fleet, I have destroyed them all today."
"A mere third-rate plundering civilization dares to cross boundaries and run wild. Today, we'll let them know that this starry sea is not a place they can arbitrarily plunder."
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