Devouring the starry sky starts with a sword

Chapter 91 The law of origin of the universe, the law of lightning!
"Who is he?"

"He's from the Qiyue Clan, he's a slave, he's not from the Qum Group!"

"Damn it, stupid Qum Group, why did such a big mess happen?"

In those boxes, the slave traders could also tell that this was probably an extremely, extremely rare rebellion of the slave race.

Since the emergence of biochip technology, the probability of the slave race's resistance has been extremely small.

And the Koum Group, and Koum himself, are extremely fierce and ruthless.

They never thought that such a thing as a slave race rebellion would appear in the Qom Group.

"Amu!"

"It's Amu!!"

Zhou Ning and Mo Lian recognized the burly young man at the same time.

There was no longer a trace of dullness in his expression, and no trace of indifference and numbness in his eyes.

He stood there as firm as a mountain, with a burly back like a wide sea, his eyes were dark and bright, full of majestic will and fiery emotions.

Standing behind him were 473 slaves of the Astral Rank ninth-rank Paint Moon Clan. Most of them were surprised, dazed, shocked, and dreamy, as if infinite light shone on them.

Not just these 473 people.

Amu has already controlled the biochip authority of all Qiyue people here through Lysers.

He sent the message representing freedom and dignity to these tens of thousands of star-level Paint Moon Clan members.

He told everyone here—

Paint Moon Clan, free!
"Amu, Amu!"

Zhou Ning looked at him with bright eyes, looking at those Qiyue people who seemed to be ignited with light and hope, he also felt the majestic and high-spirited will.

He saw the shadow of a race, reborn from the ashes.

"Amu!!"

Mo Lian was trembling all over, Amu was hiding from her, from everyone, the little boy who always followed her back then, the immature boy who cried bitterly and was trafficked.

Mo Lian doesn't know how many things can make such a boy transform into the figure at this moment.

But he did it all in silence.

"Qom!"

Amu stood there, looking up at the high hall, and a sonorous voice sounded: "At this moment, within dozens of kilometers nearby, there are more than 1 Qiyue clansmen with star rank and above."

"In front of your eyes, there are 474 Qiyue tribe members of the ninth-level star rank."

"Lisers has been enslaved by my soul. He has cut off a large number of defense systems and weapons in Moon City, and closed the airport. You cannot escape."

"Now, inform the personnel of the Qom Group to immediately remove the biochip countermeasures of all the Qiyue people in the Prison Moon Seat, and stop any harm and oppression to all the Qiyue people."

"Transfer the necessary planetary defense system authority, as well as the management rights of various facilities."

"In exchange, I guarantee that you, Duke Fika and others can leave the prison moon seat safely with a certain amount of wealth!"

The voice containing the original energy rolled and reverberated.

Inside the hall, Zhou Ning watched with a smile, while the nearby Duke of Fika was trembling with anger.

"Incompetent, incompetent fool!"

The Duke of Fika did not expect that the prison moon seat was his own territory, and he was threatened in his own territory.

The guards under his command consisted of only one hundred nine-level astral ranks. Although they were already a very terrifying force, they couldn't protect themselves in front of so many strong men of the Paint Moon Clan.

He stared viciously at Qom, without any trace of grace, cursing in the most vicious words.

"You, stupid, mean, cowardly, freaky kaffie--"

Snapped!
With a loud slap in the face, Zhou Ning was surprised to see Duke Fika's chubby body fly up and hit the wall of the palace heavily.

"old man."

Kom put down his right hand coldly.

"You, you..." Duke Fika turned his head and looked at Qum in horror and disbelief: "How dare you kill him!"

Dozens of majestic primordial auras erupted nearby and quickly approached.

It was Duke Fica's guard.

call!
With a wave of Koum's hand, a "small" spaceship with a diameter of about 50 meters suddenly appeared, and he flew into the spaceship in an instant, and the hatch closed.

"D5 level material."

Duke Fika looked at this scene angrily: "Kum, you are dead, hiding in a turtle shell?"

"You tiny spaceship, the power system is not perfect at all, and you can't escape into the dark universe. I will mobilize people, and even mobilize the cosmic class in the family. You are dead!"

Watching this scene, Zhou Ning and Mo Lian were also dumbfounded.

Koum, a hero, would be so crazy?
Now I am afraid that he will lose his prison moon seat and be hunted down by Duke Fika.

"Fika, you stupid dog."

Kom's cold voice sounded from inside the spaceship: "I am already Prince Moco's man."

"Prison Moon Seat? After I finish processing it, I will also dedicate it to Prince Moke."

These few words instantly awakened Duke Fika, and he immediately knew what was going on.

Any large force will have internal struggles, and even the earth, a living planet, has countless complicated internal struggles in history.

Not to mention, the Silver Blue Empire, which owns eight galaxies and more than a million living planets.

Prince Moco is the arch-rival of Duke Fica.

"No wonder, many of my properties have been targeted by Moco recently. I am afraid that you are the one who spy on me and give information to Moco."

However, what Kom said immediately made Zhou Ning and Mo Lian vigilant.

Take care of the prison moon seat and hand it over to Prince Moke?

In the current situation, is Koum still able to make a comeback?

"It's ruthless, really ruthless."

Koum was inside the small spaceship, and through the exterior scene simulation system, he could even see everything outside, including the young man of the Qiyue Tribe 'Amu'.

He was a slave himself!
He understands the rebellious heart of the slave race too well, and he also knows how to disintegrate and suppress the signs of rebellion. He has done everything very well.

However, since he has been in charge of the Paint Moon Clan for more than 2000 years.
There is still an Amu!
"Amu."

Light said, soul enslavement 'Lithers' this step.

How difficult is it for a slave to learn the secret of soul enslavement?
You must know that the slave trade in the universe is at the universe level at the highest level, but the secret method of soul enslavement can even enslave a strong man to the world master level, or even an immortal god.

Any secret method of soul enslavement is a secret of the great forces.

Even, the value of a soul slavery secret method is much higher than that of the entire prison moon constellation!

And the secret method of soul enslavement is only one step in Amu's plan.

"...However, how many powerful people have died in my hands since I worked hard in Qum until today?"

"A Mu, also want to take the prison moon seat away from me?"

Koum's eyes were crazy, and he quickly sent an order through the biochip, which was his real trump card!

Mochizuki City, inside Qom's own castle.

In a certain secret room, a lean figure sat cross-legged quietly in it, as if his breath hadn't changed, until Koum's order, the biochip in his mind sounded.

His eyes opened.

The mighty power that could shake a whole continent awakened in this figure, and the original energy fluctuations spread hundreds of kilometers in an instant, sweeping across the entire moon-watching city wantonly.

call.

His figure disappeared suddenly, and in less than a second, he reached the sky above the Grand Festival Hall in an instant.

The incomparable terrifying energy seemed to be able to shake the ocean and the continent, and the original energy was suppressed like a mountain, suffocating everyone present.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Koum's cruel and crazy laughter resounded over the entire hall: "Amu? Fika?"

"what?"

"Do you think that I, Qum, have been around until today, and I can't draw a single hole card?"

Zhou Ning looked at the high sky very solemnly. The figure and the wanton divergence of original energy fluctuations were naturally detected by the auxiliary brain.

Cosmic level, second level!

Cosmic class! !

The entire Mochizuki City, and even inside and outside the guild hall, whether it is the members of the Qum Group, or those slave traders, guards, and people from the Qiyue Clan
Everyone was shocked, even the Duke of Fika: "Qom, you, you."

Many people speculate that Koum will have a hole card. After all, which of the powerful characters in the universe does not have a hole card?
However, no one expected that the leader of a mere slave group actually had a universe-level second-tier slave!

Prison Moon Seat and Paint Moon Clan are essentially the property of Duke Fika.

The reason for the name "Qum Group" is that the Duke of Fika wants to keep a certain distance from these gray industries.

Qum is just the white glove of the Duke of Fika, and his wealth on the surface is equivalent to about ten or twenty living planets.

And the cosmic-level slaves, even the first-order cosmic-level, are priced at least between '1000 million cosmic coins and 3000 million cosmic coins', which is equivalent to the value of tens or hundreds of living planets.

Koum's net worth is not enough for 1000 million universe coins!

Even the Duke of Fika, who has thousands of living planets, is not accompanied by cosmic-level slaves when he usually travels.

"No matter how powerful a person is on the bright side, they will be killed sooner or later if they have no cards."

Koum is very wanton at the moment.

"It's not in vain, it's not in vain that I buy star-level ninth-level slaves in batches, and use the cruelest way to raise Gu and kill them."

Buy batches of stellar-level ninth-level slaves, and kill and eliminate them like raising Gu, just to get a cosmic-level slave.

The price of a universe-level first-order servant is equal to thousands of star-level ninth-level servants.

20, [-] astral-level ninth order, under normal and natural circumstances, there is a chance for a cosmic level.

Crazy fighting and elimination, in the most extreme case, tens of thousands of star-level ninth-level, there is also a chance to be a universe-level.

A lot of big people can't buy so many star-level ninth ranks.

You can only buy dozens or hundreds of them at a time, and then fight to raise Gu, try your luck, and there is also a very small concept to produce a cosmic level, but most of them are blood losses.

Koum has vigor, courage and luck.

He has purchased more than 500 star-level ninth-orders, spent countless money, and has been unsuccessful, but has always invested a part of his income in it.

Finally over 500 years ago
A slave warrior of the Katana tribe under his command broke through to a limit in the extreme elimination and was promoted to the universe level!
With this trump card, Qom secretly accomplished many major events, including connecting with Prince Moco, also relying on the universe-level servant.

Even Duke Fico didn't know about the existence of this cosmic servant!
"Amu, hand over the biochip authority of all Qiyue people, and then hand over your secret method of soul enslavement!"

"I can mercifully spare you Qiyue Clan!"

The sound fluctuated with the original energy, resounding through dozens of kilometers in radius.

Dead silence.

The people of the Qiyue clan were all dead silent.

The quiet fragrance of lacquered moon flowers still permeates, but everything has been turned upside down since the cosmic slave appeared!

"Lord Koum, it's amazing that there are cosmic servants."

"This time we came, we really saw a good show!"

The slave traders whispered, all extremely excited, what happened today is too exciting.

Slave race rebellion?Cosmic level slave suppression?

Zhou Ning closed his eyes.

He didn't go to see Mo Lian, didn't go to see the people of the Qiyue clan, and didn't go to see Amu's appearance. I'm afraid that the endless hope of the entire Qiyue clan has turned into despair and pain at this moment.

In his mind, he still recalled Amu's bright eyes before.

When there were hundreds of strong men of the Paint Moon Clan standing behind him, when he looked around at the slave traders, Qum, and Duke Fika, he said sonorously, "From today, the Paint Moon Clan is free again."

That high-spirited and majestic spiritual will, that passionate fighting spirit
"Amu, during the journey when you were trafficked and wandered, during the years when you were carrying the fate of the ethnic group, did you think of the Ziyue of Qiyue Zuxing every night?"

In the consciousness of the mind, there are countless mysteries in the field of lightning, which have long been thoroughly familiarized with the essence, and the will, which is strong to the limit, always wants to override and control them.

At this moment, the spiritual will, which has already reached the critical point limit, sublimates and transforms quietly, and climbs to an incredible level in an instant, as if turning into a bright moon in the sea of ​​consciousness!
And the mystery of the infinite thunder and lightning field surrounds and crawls around the will of the soul, just like the starlight in the vast universe, tightly surrounding the only bright moon!
"Moon."

"Follow my heart."

The limit of perfection is instantly broken.

Zhou Ning's spiritual will easily controlled the mystery of the Thunder and Lightning Domain, which is a complete override and control!
It is a rule, conforming to the will of the soul.

It's the law, it works for me! !

When the will of the mind surpasses the field of thunder and lightning, when the will of the mind surpasses the original limit, a strange fluctuation of extreme depth and great essence is aroused by Zhou Ning's will from the cosmic space.

Stab it~!

hum, hum.
For a moment, beside Zhou Ning, many lightning hairsprings appeared. The power of these lightning hairsprings is restrained, but it contains amazing power.

They seemed to be agile and alive, and they surrounded Zhou Ning closely. They were essentially higher-level forces than the Thunder and Lightning Domain.

The original law of the universe, the law of thunder and lightning!
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"If you don't hand over the authority and the secret method, you will all die!"

Kom's harsh voice echoed.

In the sky, the cosmic second-tier slave looked down.

The people of the Qiyue tribe who had just seen the dawn of freedom felt like they were falling into a nightmare, and it was Amu who suffered ten times and a hundred times more.

Cosmic level, how could Koum have a cosmic level slave.
"I can die, I can hand over the secret method, but the clansmen, the Qiyue clan, will they still be enslaved?"

When everything is settled.

call.

A figure disappeared in the hall of the guild hall, and instantly appeared high above the sky, facing the thin cosmic-level slave at a distance of several thousand meters.

"Tie Ying, kill him."

Koum said coldly, he saw clearly that it was 'Mr. Ning', but now he has been forced to play his hole card, and the coldness and madness in his bones broke out completely.

He even dared to fight the Duke of Fika, and his next step was to go to Prince Moco, and now he wanted to solve all obstacles with a swift and iron fist.

Anyone who hinders him will die!

(End of this chapter)