Biochemical Martial Arts: Supreme Heavenly Venerate

Inside the bridge of the "Jin Dynasty" cruiser starship, a multitude of repair robots were welding steel plates outside, trying to seal a breach on the left side of the bridge.

Although the "Jin Dynasty" cruiser starship had made an avoidance maneuver at the last possible second under the captain's control, it had failed to evade completely.

The upper left side of their bridge had been torn open by a huge wound, causing everything inside to be sucked out into the vacuum of space. Only those crew members strapped in by safety belts had managed to cheat death by sheer luck.

Jin Bolong sat in his seat, his eyes blood-red, staring madly at everything before him.

"Linghu Mingde! You bastard, you trash, you beast! How dare you do this?"

Lu Hanyuan sat to the side, equally stunned, his entire being as lifeless as a clay sculpture.

He had not expected Linghu Mingde to have such a trick up his sleeve!

A Dyson cannon! To actually make use of a Dyson cannon!

Given the scale of the simultaneous firing just now, it must have been an entire cannon group! With Linghu Mingde's centuries of service in the Federation, it's not surprising that he could achieve this, but how could he dare to do it? How could he dare?

"Damage control is complete, the bridge is preliminarily sealed off, oxygen is being pumped in, pressure being adjusted—"

"Main engine restart complete, power is continuously being increased!"

"Commencing casualty data collection!"

As these electronic voices sounded, Jin Yuanji of the Evil Pirate Group once again appeared in front of Jin Bolong.

His face was not only deathly pale, but his eyes were also blood-red.

"Damn his grandmother, we've encountered a madman this time. He actually pre-arranged a Dyson cannon group, Jin Bolong. At this point, you know what to do, right? We have no other choice, old man."

"I understand, of course, I understand!" Jin Bolong didn't mind the rudeness of the young man in the video projection. Taking a deep breath and rising from his seat, he said, "I will give my all in this battle, leave Linghu Mingde to me."

At that moment, Lu Hanyuan walked over and pressed the button to end the communication. He looked deathly pale as he gazed at Jin Bolong: "Mr. Jin, don't forget the strategy we'd previously agreed upon!"

The outcome of this battle actually wasn't important—it was critical to deplete Linghu Mingde's Primordial Qi.

Once this man perished, the Linghu Family would pose no threat.

"Of course, I remember, but—"

Jin Bolong looked ahead, his face a mask of exhaustion tinged with a determination to meet his end: "The situation has already come to this point. If I don't have the heart for a desperate fight, I'm afraid I won't even be able to face him."

The simultaneous firing of those Dyson cannons not only sank nearly half of their main warships but also inflicted massive casualties on their Armored Warriors.

Although only fifteen of the Dragon Transformation Martial Artists above the Sixth Realm died in battle and two Martial Cultivators of the Seventh Realm fell, when most of the others managed to avoid the direct hit of the Dyson cannons and escaped from the epicenter of the explosion, their auxiliary combat personnel, as well as various mechas and combat robots carried by their ships, were completely annihilated.

As Jin Bolong finished speaking, the fleets of both sides began to move into firing range.

In an instant, thousands of shots from plasma cannons, neutron guns, gauss cannons, and more streaked across the sky while both sides released a barrage of high-speed missiles, bombarding each other relentlessly.

At this moment, Linghu Tianchou also piloted his Combat Mecha alongside the Battle Dragon, bursting forth from the belly of the cruiser.

Combat Mechas wielded by Martial Cultivators of the Eight Realms not only amplified their strength to the limit but were also equipped with a plethora of auxiliary weapons.

Linghu Tianchou and his 8A-class special combat battalion formed a "V" formation in space, bombarding the approaching enemies with intense firepower; the enemy's landing craft, mechas, and combat robots were destroyed one after the other.

What was ludicrous was that the enemy, thinking their victory was assured, had shut down their main engines before the battle commenced. Although they had restarted them, it would still take some time to accelerate their ships to the limit.

Since the Sky Fox fleet had harnessed planetary gravity for a slingshot effect, the distance closed between them very slowly after engaging in official combat.

Linghu Tianchou once again admired his father.

Indeed, fitting of the title "Sky Fox," even his command over the fleet was remarkable.

At this time, he caught sight of beams of light of different colors, shielded by a volley of heavy fire, hurtling towards the direction of the "Sky Fox."

"Attention! Attention! That must be their assault cluster; they're going for a last desperate gamble."

"In total, nine from the Eight Realms, twenty-two from the Seventh Realm including Jin Bolong and his Battle Dragon, but no sign of Jin Yuanji from the Evil Pirates, ha! They're making a desperate leap."

"Focus fire! Focus fire! Take them down!"

"The Fourth Special Combat Battalion, alternate firing, stop them from approaching the Sky Fox at all costs!"

"I'm engaging the enemy, guys, I'm counting on you to watch my back."

"Ha ha, what a thrill! My opponent turns out to be a Super King of Eight Realms from the Evil Pirates!"

Linghu Tianchou also started to hand over the command to the staff officers of his combat battalions, preparing to face the enemy's assault cluster.

A 8A level combat battalion of the Federation typically has two King Rank officers from the Eight Realms serving as the commander and deputy commander, with three 7A combat companies underneath, each company not only has two officers from the Seventh Realm but also has three 6A tactical squads, with each squad overseeing three 5A tactical teams.

Although all these combat units were led by the strongest Martial Cultivator as the commanding officer, the individual unit commanding officers were also required to participate directly in combat, acting as the mainstay of their unit's combat force. Therefore, in most cases, these troops were commanded by the staff officers.

Just as Linghu Tianchou was about to strike, he saw a deluge of messages within his own combat group.

"Attention, the Marshal has engaged in battle!"

"Damn, we're so incompetent. Despite having such an advantage, we still let the enemy get close to the Marshal, how infuriating!"

Linghu Tianchou was also a reserve two-star Marshal, but within the two corporations of the Linghu, the title 'Marshal' was exclusive to Linghu Mingde.

Since Linghu Mingde had transferred the chairmanship of both companies to Linghu Tianchou and served only as an advisor within the company, the employees had been respectfully referring to Linghu Mingde as 'Marshal' for a hundred years.

Linghu Tianchou promptly started to engage with a Super King of Eight Realms from the Evil Pirates.

At this point, the Sky Fox fleet had already gained a significant advantage on the battlefield. Although their side had fewer victories, their top experts were only slightly less powerful than the opposing alliance's, and their auxiliary combat power surpassed the enemy's by nearly one-third!

Linghu Tianchou, usually living in luxury and lacking real combat experience, was slightly less powerful than the enemy.

This Eight Realm expert from the Evil Pirates not only had more experience but also fought in a more wild and fierce manner.

However, this person had to withstand several blows every second, his Mecha riddled with deep pits from time to time, sparks flying out of them. Although the bullets weren't lethal, they greatly constrained and affected his combat ability.

Just as Linghu Tianchou was struggling in battle, Jin Bolong had already charged to the forefront of the Sky Fox with two people behind him.

"Linghu Mingde!"

Jin Bolong let out a hysterical roar.

Although sound cannot propagate in a vacuum, Jin Bolong's explosive Soul Power made everyone who came into contact with it keenly aware of his violent intent.

His figure suddenly accelerated, turning into a blur of speed almost invisible to the naked eye in the resistance-free space.

While flying at high speed, Jin Bolong and his Battle Dragon still performed incredible evasive maneuvers, dodging the barrage of bullets and artillery fire that came their way.

The two people behind Jin Bolong were not far off in speed either, both of whom were Super Emperors of Eight Realms borrowed from within the Longevity Association by Jin Bolong, their power only slightly weaker than Jin Bolong's.

However, as Jin Bolong was about to get close, he saw a blood-colored blade light abruptly appear in front of him.

"Clang!"

In a critical moment, Jin Bolong blocked the blade light, paying the price with half of his Mecha's left arm destroyed and a cut across his shoulder, as he rapidly passed by the side.

The two Super Emperors of Eight Realms following him, however, couldn't break through the bloody blade's interception and were held off by a colossal red Combat Mecha in the void. The two sides engaged fiercely, not only clashing their weapons at high frequency but also firing dozens of powerful Ray Cannons at each other.

Jin Bolong didn't pay attention to the battle behind him; his gaze was locked onto Linghu Mingde ahead.

Jinhao Real Estate Group's intelligence agency had long deduced that there was an unidentified Emperor Rank of the Eight Realms hidden within the Linghu Family.

He had employed two Super Emperors of Eight Realms at great cost from the Longevity Association to deal with this Emperor Rank of the Eight Realms from the Linghu Family!

Moments later, Jin Bolong, despite the hail of bullets and artillery fire, finally reached Linghu Mingde.

"You old scoundrel!"

With a furious shout, Jin Bolong once again accelerated his Mecha and fiercely slashed at Linghu Mingde.

In that instant, Jin Bolong unleashed all his elemental power, all his Blood Qi, and all his fury and hatred.

He knew he was much less powerful than Linghu Mingde in his prime, but now he was determined to harm his foe!

Today, even if Jin Bolong were to die in battle, he was resolved to fight Linghu Mingde to the bitter end!

But just as the two began to clash, Jin Bolong's expression shifted subtly.