Chapter 1070: Joining hands with Xing Bing Yun!
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Yue Zhong's heart trembled with shock, "This woman is dangerous, to think she actually discovered my presence. What kind of treasure or skill does she possess?"
After all, he was currently in his Stealth Armor, and all signs of his presence hidden. As long as he does not act, it would be impossible to detect him. Yet, this Young Star-Lord actually called out to him accurately.
Yue Zhong did not hesitate as he agreed, and transmitted back, "Alright! We'll work together to take out these machines!"
The might of the Mech Kingdom was too large and vast. Even if Yue Zhong obtained a treasury, their strength was still on different levels. If there was anything he could do to chip away at the strength, he would gladly do so.
Relying on the Stealth Armor, he made his way noiselessly towards the array formed by the 35 Type 7 Mechs, and the countless Type 6 and Type 5 Mechs.
In that instant, he suddenly burst forth with a powerful killing intent, grabbing for the head of one Type 7 sentient Mech.
The Mech had his attention on the Young Star-Lord and was not prepared at all. His head was immediately crushed by Yue Zhong, along with the smart chip.
After killing that Mech in a single hit, he immediately activated his Flame Domain, which was able to melt even a Type 8 powerhouse, as the flames enveloped all the Mechs.
At that moment, everything in a 3km radius was shrouded in flames, and many of the lower-leveled ones melted into puddles of liquid metal.
If the 34 Type 7 Mechs were to face Yue Zhong in a frontal clash, working together, they could maybe deal with him. However, since they were caught off-guard and were instantly wrapped in the Flame Domain, in just a second, they melted.
The might of the Flame Domain was too domineering, if Yue Zhong had used any other methods, he would have to expend more energy in order to get rid of them. However, the Flame Domain took care of them in a second.
When they Type 8 Phoenix Wings Lord saw Yue Zhong taking out all 35 of his Type 7 subordinates, his expression turned, as he roared out in rage, "What?! Flame Domain?!! There's actually a human Type 8 powerhouse here!! Xing Bing Yun, you're truly shameless and despicable!! Just you wait, when His Majesty returns, all of you will die here!!"
After that, he flapped his wings and turned into a beam of light as he disappeared within a mechanical track.
Yue Zhong swept the direction a look, with a gaze of regret. If the Type 8 Phoenix Winged Lord did not flee, he might have been able to suppress or even kill him with the help of the Young Star-Lord.
The strength of a Type 8 powerhouse was shocking, Yue Zhong had no confidence in killing them in a blow, that was why he chose to ambush the Type 7 Mechs.
In the skies, the Constellation Domain retracted, and the graceful, immortal-like Bing Xing Yun came over towards Yue Zhong.
Yue Zhong gazed at her, and retracted his Flame Domain, appreciating the beauty walking towards him.
Bing Xing Yun was heaven-defying cultivation genius, her aura extraordinary, with a hint of holiness. It was the first time Yue Zhong had seen someone like her.
Luo Qing Qing was similar in almost all the aspects, but she just paled in comparison by that little bit.
As a Type 8 powerhouse, Bing Xing Yun had tyrannical strength and exuded a self-confidence that added more to her charm.
When she reached in front of him, she reached out with her fair hands, and smiled, "I'm Bing Xing Yun. This brother, you had taken the chance when I was battling the Phoenix Winged Lord to sneak into the palace, obtaining some of the treasures within. Don't you think that you should give me some?"
His thoughts flashed, and he suggested, "I'm Yue Zhong. Miss Xing Bing Yun, there's naturally your share, but before that, we should leave this place."
With her aid, Yue Zhong was more confident about leaving the Mech Empire City.
She frowned slightly, and replied with her clear, nightingale-like voice, "The two of us can work together and wipe out even more Type 8 powerhouses. Combined with the 9-Headed Dragonhawk, it is not impossible to take down this Mech Empire City. Why not work with us to destroy it?"
The Mech Emperor Zu Yuan Ting was at the frontlines, fighting against the Ghost Clan. There were only Type 8 powerhouses holding the fort right now.
If it was not for the fact that the entire City was a treasure in itself, it would have long been torn apart by the 9-Headed Dragonhawk. Currently, it was truly the best time to wreak havoc.
Yue Zhong frowned, "No! That 9-Headed Dragonhawk is unstable emotionally, we don't even know what he truly thinks. Once the city is destroyed, our fates will be in his hands. It's not safe. I need to take the chance to leave as soon as possible. Miss Xing Bing Yun, if you want to stay, I won't stop you, we can bid our goodbyes here."
Yue Zhong hated leaving his fate in other people's hands. He had never even communicated with the 9-Headed Dragonhawk, nor was there any feelings. If the city was destroyed, there would be no one left to hold the 9-Headed Dragonhawk in check. Who knew what he would do then.
"Wait a minute." Xing Bing Yun's brows arched, as she assessed Yue Zhong, "Yue Zhong, you must not be from this planet Galastar right? Most humans here have been suppressed heavily, never exceeding the Type 6 realm. Furthermore, if there had been such an expert like you hiding in the shadows, they would have long since been suppressed or eliminated. Your appearance coincides with the appearance of the Gate of Hell, so you must be from the other side. The fact that you comprehended a Domain in the Type 7 realm, you must be an Oracle with the God and Devil Imprint, am I right?"
As she mentioned the word 'Oracle', her brows lifted and there was a glint in her eyes.
Yue Zhong immediately became guarded, his energy coursing through his body, ready for battle. He then chuckled indifferently, "That's right, I'm an Oracle."
The moment the God and Devil Imprint was mentioned, the atmosphere turned strange, and there was a guarded feeling from both parties.
Oracles could use the God and Devil Imprint to absorb life force and evolve faster. However, they were just like other experts, having to breakthrough, except they were usually geniuses.
If a peak-Type 8 Mutant Beast were to devour Yue Zhong successfully and make use of the God and Devil Imprint, it could definitely shed its past self, and evolve to the Type 9 stage, living over tens of thousands of years.
Few could resist the temptation of such a heaven-defying resource.
Xing Bing Yun laughed lightly, "Yue Zhong, you don't have to be worried. I, Xing Bing Yun, am not the type to kill my own kind, just to become stronger. Since you're an Oracle, I have a request, that is, I hope that you can bring us from the Star Luo to your world."
Yue Zhong arched his eyebrows, "Isn't the rule of the Gates of Hell that Type 7 powerhouses cannot cross? As a Type 8 expert, it is impossible to cross."
Xing Bing Yun continued to put on a bright, clear smile, "That's not true. Every Oracle has the ability to bring powerhouses away from worlds, to pass through the Gates of Hell. This is one of the largest advantages of an Oracle. Without this, as well as ample protection, our human race would have already been wiped out long ago, without a shred of hope. Although that mighty God had caused calamity to befall upon us, he had also left a shred of hope, which is the Oracle of every generation."
Yue Zhong's heart shook, and felt a sense of fear on hindsight, "So this was the case. Thankfully, I had conquered China and transcended into the 2nd World, becoming an Oracle. Otherwise, how would our fates be? In the end, the whole of Earth would have been consumed by so many strange species. The road of evolution is truly tough, one small mistake and everything would fall apart. If it was not for risk, there would be no reward. In the end, one can't really escape from death."
Had Yue Zhong not conquered China in time, and entered the 2nd World to obtain the God and Devil Imprint, he would have just been an ordinary Type 5 powerhouse at most, not his current stage, one who had comprehended Domain and could walk around Earth unbridled.
As he organized his thoughts, he quickly made the decision, "Since that's the case, let us go now."
Xing Bing Yun was a true Type 8 powerhouse, with her holding the fort, China would have another trump card. If she had any bad intentions, then Yue Zhong would utilize all his trump cards, even if it resulted in heavy losses on both sides.
Having made that decision, Xing Bing Yun brought all the experts of Star Luo to follow him.
Yue Zhong quickly returned to his residence, collecting Yue Ying and the rest, before making his way out.
All of a sudden, one bull-headed Beastman with the wings of an eagle on his back led a bunch of his people to block Yue Zhong and the rest, their faces unfriendly as he barked out, "Halt, where do you guys think you're going? How come you aren't attacking the Mechs?"