The Spirit Realm’s fleets primarily aimed to explore the unknown universe and plunder energy from various planes—their behavior was nothing short of brigandage.
The Third Fleet and Fourth Fleet had jointly entered the Canghai System. One discovered the Upper Realm, one discovered the Mountain-Sea Realm. The final results were that one was bombed and one was chopped up.
Though they failed, before being destroyed they transmitted both realms’ locations back to the Spirit Realm, so there would definitely be retaliatory strikes.
The First Fleet’s arrival this time was to first destroy the Upper Realm, then destroy the Mountain-Sea Realm. Now, the middle-aged man who suddenly emerged from the fissure actually mentioned the warships, so the General speculated—could he be the culprit?
“That’s right.”
“I’m the one who destroyed them.”
Since he’d done it, he had to admit it—that’s what showed a man’s true character!
Speaking to this point, the identity of the warriors who emerged from the fissure was self-evident. They were precisely the Gu couple and the Mountain-Sea Realm’s Realm Lord.
As for Gu Zhaoxi, lying in his mother’s arms, he was currently staring wide-eyed at the familiar environment, his heart filled with mixed emotions.
Reincarnated and reborn again, he’d left the Upper Realm.
However, after only two years, he’d returned in a special way.
Home.
My home!
Gu Zhaoxi’s eyes grew moist.
Having experienced countless rebirths, his state of mind should be quite strong. But at this moment, some invisible force compelled him to want to cry.
“Gou Wa.”
His mother consoled: “What’s wrong?”
Gu Zhaoxi naturally couldn’t tell the truth, so his brain turned and he pointed at the dozens of warships in the firmament, bursting into loud wails: “Those things are too scary!”
The originally kind-faced Mother Gu’s eyes suddenly turned cold: “Gou Wa’s dad, our son was frightened to tears. You decide what to do!”
“Understood.”
Gu Tianxing raised his hand, and the wood-chopping axe appeared out of thin air.
The General ground his teeth: “For destroying my Spirit Realm’s fleet, you must pay with your life!”
Strictly speaking, the Third and Fourth Fleets were both his subordinates. To have them consecutively fall in the Canghai System was absolutely a heavy loss. Now that the culprit had appeared, he’d make him die without a burial place!
“What?”
Gu Tianxing said: “You’re in cahoots with them?”
Jun Changxiao seemed to have become invisible, because… they simply weren’t on the same level.
To be precise, the invasion by outside powerhouses exceeded his capability range.
If it weren’t for having the Demon Delusion Clan soldiers and mecha, he wouldn’t even qualify for a camera close-up.
“Mm?”
Leaning against his mother, Gu Zhaoxi saw Jun Changxiao, thinking with astonishment: “He looks a bit familiar.”
Among the countless warriors in the Upper Realm, to spot him at a glance in the vast sea of people—this was probably the special power coming from life-and-death brothers.
Regrettably, though Jun Changxiao noticed Gu Zhaoxi, aside from thinking he was quite cute, he had no other awareness. Much less would he imagine this was his brother who’d been reincarnated.
“Who are they?”
The Storyteller muttered in his heart.
“Very strong.”
He Wudi’s brow furrowed as he thought darkly: “Could they be from a higher plane?”
“Whoosh!”
“Whoosh!”
Just then, the General gathered heaven and earth power, transforming it into an enormous handprint that pressed down toward Gu Tianxing: “Spirit Realm Heaven-Suppressing Art!”
“Spirit Realm Heaven-Suppressing Art?”
Mother Gu had a realization: “So they’re people from the Spirit Realm.”
Facing the vast palm print pressing down, Gu Tianxing seemed oblivious, saying calmly: “This realm seems to quite enjoy plundering other planes. Coming here, they probably intend to cause destruction.”
“Dad!”
Gu Zhaoxi wailed loudly: “So scary!”
This guy was absolutely acting, absolutely wanting his father to quickly take action and deal with them.
Indeed, upon hearing his son’s cries, Gu Tianxing’s anger couldn’t be suppressed. He directly grabbed his axe and chopped over.
“Whoosh—”
Blade light that seemed to penetrate heaven and earth tore forth. The giant palm print was immediately split in two, and the entire firmament was left with a deep, long blade scar.
“Holy crap!”
Jun Changxiao’s eyeballs bulged.
When the Storyteller and General had fought earlier, the special effects were already maxed out. But compared to this honest-looking middle-aged man’s single axe chop, it was simply child’s play!
“Whoosh!”
The axe light burst forth, directly striking a warship.
“Boom!”
Flames shot skyward, clouds and mist rose.
Gah!
The Upper Realm fell completely silent, the atmosphere somewhat terrifying!
The General turned his head in disbelief, seeing a secondary warship destroyed, his heart surging with monstrous waves!
“General!”
Just then, a subordinate’s report came to his ear: “According to the latest data analysis, the man and woman who suddenly appeared have combat power of ten thousand or above.”
Ten thousand… or above?
This concept was very vague.
Because twenty thousand or thirty thousand could also be classified as ten thousand or above!
“Whoosh!”
Suddenly, another axe light flew from nearby, with space-tearing power directly hitting the second warship. The entire hull rapidly split in two, then crashed to the ground with a “boom boom.”
One axe per enemy—how terrifying!
All the Upper Realm’s warriors, including the Storyteller, were completely shocked.
Gu Zhaoxi was getting a bit carried away.
At this moment, he wished he could loudly announce his previous life’s identity, letting the Upper Realm envy him for having such a badass father!
“You…”
The General turned around stiffly, his eyes flashing with fear.
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
Just then, dozens more axe lights flew past from beside him. The dozens of warships in the firmament were rapidly chopped into two pieces.
“Bang bang bang!”
“Bang bang bang!”
Unmanned fighters were even affected by some kind of pressure aura, exploding on the spot one after another. The firmament’s light flashed brilliantly, presenting a spectacular scene like fireworks blooming.
“Swish!”
After a moment, Gu Tianxing withdrew his axe, saying indifferently: “I’ll spare your life today. Go back and tell the Spirit Realm’s Realm Lord—in the Canghai System, there’s me, Gu Tianxing. If they dare invade again, I’ll personally go find him for a few moves.”
The General’s heart filled with even stronger fear.
This person actually mentioned the Spirit Realm’s Realm Lord. Could he be on the same level as the old master?
Can’t provoke him!
When he arrived in the Upper Realm, from start to finish he’d been very composed.
But before Gu Zhaoxi’s father, he’d already lost his powerhouse demeanor, more like a startled bird.
“Scram.”
Gu Tianxing said indifferently.
Though he could casually destroy this General, if he didn’t let him return to deliver the message, given the Spirit Realm’s style, they’d definitely send more people to kill their way here.
“Retreat!”
The General hurriedly shouted.
“Whoosh! Whoosh!”
In an instant, nearly ten thousand slaves returned to the single remaining warship, then fled the Upper Realm in a tail-between-legs manner.
“Damn it!”
Standing at the ship cabin’s window, the Demonic Ancestor watched the gradually receding world, roaring unwillingly: “I’ll be back!”
…
“We’re safe!”
“We’re safe!”
Witnessing the invaders suffer heavy losses and flee, warriors from the Upper Realm’s major cities cheered one after another.
“Sigh.”
Jun Changxiao shook his head: “So little sense of experience, so little sense of participation.”
The System said: “This also shows the host’s path of becoming stronger still has a long way to go.”
“Yes.”
Jun Changxiao clenched his fist: “I’ll keep working hard to become stronger, until I have the strength to compete with powerhouses of this level!”
The Storyteller was similarly wounded.
Having hidden in the Upper Realm for so long, finally encountering a save-the-world scenario, yet the limelight was stolen by the honest-looking middle-aged man who suddenly appeared.
Sigh.
Too much failure.
Better to honestly tell stories from now on. If that doesn’t work, switch careers to writing stories.