Chapter 838

Chapter 838: The Last Winner

Jiang Star

The war continued. After an unknown length of fierce fighting, the Buddhist cultivators finally managed to clear the robots from the sky.

But just when they sighed in relief and decided to deal with the remaining ordinary cultivators with their superior numbers, several city shields on Jiang Star opened, and waves of war robots emerged.

Upon seeing this, many Buddhist cultivators lost hope; they truly felt despair.

The strength of the war robots was not very strong, except for the advanced Gundam models, which could not match the overall power of a Nascent Soul stage cultivator. However, war robots lacked human thought, did not fear death, and were not afraid of pain. They executed combat orders with complete loyalty and, when beaten, would self-destruct, often using their own bodies to inflict damage on the enemy.

"I cannot win…"

"Even if I win, I won’t have my life."

"For the sake of the Buddha…"

Many Buddhist cultivators felt despair, and some injured Buddhist cultivators chose to self-destruct, taking the enemy down with them.

The commander of the Blue Star people watched this with cold disdain in their eyes; they felt no sympathy, because the Buddhist cultivators were the true invaders, and the war of the Blue Star people was just.

"Continue to deploy robots and eliminate them all."

A commander gave the order; Jiang Star has a complete and fully equipped robot production line, with all raw materials and technical know-how available. Previously, production of war robots was not allowed due to lack of authorization, so only engineering and service robots were produced. Now that the restrictions are lifted, production can begin immediately.

Several large automated production lines started working, easily producing thousands of war robots each day, continuously rolling out without the need for testing or adjustments, ready to go straight to the battlefield.

As the war progressed, only a few million Buddhist cultivators remained. They had sacrificed tens of thousands of robots, but the damage to the cultivators was minimal.

It can be said that the scales of victory have tilted towards Blue Star. Except for the upper ranks, the middle and lower ranks of Blue Star have already gained an advantage and can surround the Buddhist cultivators.

In space, Liang Long is still commanding the Space Battleships to fight fiercely against the Buddhist cultivators. One by one, the Space Battleships explode, but every loss is not in vain, as each one inflicts damage on the Buddhist cultivators.

Liang Long is even colder and more heartless than artificial intelligence. All the Space Battleships are his pawns; no matter which family’s cultivator is on board, they are all part of his plan and follow his orders.

Often, he uses a few Space Battleships as bait to lure the Buddhist cultivators closer, then activates the self-destruct sequence. Along with the firepower of other ships, he aims to kill or severely injure the Buddhist cultivators.

"That’s so ruthless."

Even Ye Chen, who is hiding in the shadows, is astonished. Liang Long’s command style is truly different from artificial intelligence; while artificial intelligence considers the safety of the cultivators and calculates probabilities, Liang Long does not care at all and uses them very straightforwardly.

"I’m not playing with this madman; otherwise, I might end up as cannon fodder."

Ye Chen is a bit scared of this madman and directly rushes into the atmosphere. He fears that if he stays in space, he might be counted against by Liang Long.

Inside Jiang Star, the red tide, glowing with golden light, has begun to be pushed back by the white light. Because here, many high-level cultivators have died in battle, continuously adding to Xia Qingshan’s strength.

"Boom, boom…"

At this moment, Kong Yan was fighting fiercely, and the Buddhist cultivator was in great trouble. If he could not achieve a victory here, the Buddhist cultivator could be completely defeated. Therefore, Kong Yan kept attacking Lin Jiang relentlessly.

Lin Jiang was continuously coughing blood, his body was on the brink of collapse, and he had already used a talisman array to restrain his opponent.

"Ancestor Lin, hurry in!"

Lin Jiang received a message from Zhu Bin and instantly vanished from the spot, then entered the large array set up by Zhu Bin.

"Hang in there, Kong Yan is very powerful."

Lin Jiang said to Zhu Bin, glancing around. There were still many people in the large array, all injured cultivators taking shelter, swallowing medicinal pills, and some resting for a moment before returning to battle.

"Don’t worry, Ancestor Lin. I have connected to ninety percent of the spirit veins in the Jiang Star Central Continent. Even a Transmigration Stage cultivator cannot break through easily."

Zhu Bin said that this was indeed a carefully arranged ambush. When Zhu Bin last came to Jiang Star, he made secret plans. Most Formation Masters entering Jiang Star did not go directly to the battlefield; they were all here to give the fighting cultivators a chance to catch their breath.

Kong Yan fought hard for many rounds outside the formation. Seeing he could not break it, he became very angry and shouted. He then turned to deal with others. Lin Jiang realized the situation was bad and had to muster his courage to fight again.

"Kong Yan, you old bald donkey, your opponent is me!"

Lin Jiang bent his bow and suddenly shot an arrow at Kong Yan. The arrow burst with light, and Kong Yan turned back with a powerful palm strike.

"Die!"

Lin Jiang desperately shook the purple bell, and waves of spirit attacks appeared. Kong Yan was even less afraid of spirit attacks. As a strong Buddhist cultivator, his faith was firm, and his spirit was very powerful as he charged at Lin Jiang again.

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!"

On the other side, Cao Ying was also fighting hard. She was holding off three bodhisattvas by herself. Not only was she unable to break the deadlock, but she also faced repeated attacks from the Buddhist cultivators. Just as she was about to be surrounded and defeated by the three, Cao Ying risked everything and unleashed her strongest lightning technique.

As she unleashed this technique, lightning surged across a vast area, forming a thunder field, and countless divine thunders began striking at the three bodhisattvas.

"Senior brother, save me!"

The Bodhisattva cried out in fear. Everywhere he looked, there was thunder and lightning, endless thunder and lightning. His skills could block a hundred lightning strikes, but they could not stop thousands and thousands of them.

Kong Yan and Lin Jiang looked at the same time, their faces changing dramatically. They immediately stopped what they were doing and rushed towards the battlefield where Cao Ying and the others were. Kong Yan summoned an earthen bowl to protect himself as he entered the storm of lightning, while Lin Jiang caught the swaying Cao Ying. After launching her final move, she was exhausted.

"Don’t worry about me, just kill them! This is the best chance!"

Cao Ying shouted anxiously. She was too weak to unleash the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder a second time; she only had this one chance.

"You can trust me."

Lin Jiang nodded. At that moment, he had three heads and six arms. One hand held Cao Ying, while the other two grabbed the Sagittarius Bow and placed the Slaying God Spear on it.

"Explode!"

Lin Jiang aimed at a Bodhisattva resisting the divine thunder, and the Lamp Burning Technique erupted.

"Boom!"

The Slaying God Spear cut through the sky and struck the Bodhisattva’s body, bursting him apart with just one move.

After all, not everyone is as strong as Kong Yan; an ordinary Bodhisattva Realm Buddhist cultivator is no match for Lin Jiang, even if they don’t get defeated in one move, it would still take only two or three.

Lin Jiang continued to retreat, wanting to take Cao Ying to Zhu Bin’s formation to heal her, shooting spiritual light at the remaining Bodhisattvas, making it much harder for Kong Yan to rescue.

"Thief!"

Seeing his junior brother burst apart, Kong Yan let out a piercing scream; there are hardly any Bodhisattvas left, thinking back to just a hundred or two hundred years ago when Lingjing Star was filled with talent, with dozens of Bodhisattvas and hundreds of arhats, how many are left now?

At this thought, a wave of grief and anger surged from Kong Yan’s heart, filling the air with killing intent.

"The war should end."

In space, Liang Long watched the last Bodhisattva and a Space Mother Ship destroy each other, his eyes cold; the war was coming to an end, and it would end at his hands. After this battle, he would also rise to a high position in Blue Star.

"Leave one Space Battleship for rescue, and the rest follow me."

Liang Long said softly, "There are at least several escape pods floating in space. Many escape pods have been affected, and they were all launched from damaged warships. Three Space Fleets, over three hundred Space Battleships, but now only a little over a hundred remain. However, Liang Long has taken down five Bodhisattvas and around thirty Arhats, with only a few escaping to Jiang Star."

Liang Long appeared with the remaining Space Battleships in Jiang Star, becoming the last straw for the Buddhist cultivators. Everyone knew that the Buddhist cultivators in space were doomed.

At that moment, Kong Yan was rescuing two severely damaged Bodhisattvas from the thunderfield when he saw the enormous Space Mother Ship, filling his heart with deep sorrow.

"Senior Brother, what should we do?"

At this moment, Kong Yan also felt a sense of helplessness as he spoke to the true body of the Buddha’s bones.

"Amitabha."

The true body of the Buddha’s bones only emitted a sorrowful chant, feeling powerless as well. He didn’t even understand how the Buddhist cultivators lost. Clearly, they had the advantage with more people and more skilled fighters, yet there were fewer than a hundred above the Blue Star Tao Achievers. How did it come to this?