Golden Horn's Ultimate Technique

"Boom~" "Boom~~" The strengthened Golden Horn's power surged dramatically. Each stomp and claw strike, every whip of its tail, and every beat of its wings was far more potent than before. The three squads no longer felt like they were 'playing a game'; instead, they struggled, finding themselves in a state of complete parity. "Captain!" A'erman and Abuluote shouted, each word conveyed through Force Transmission. The principle of Force Transmission (Genetic Energy Transmission) is very simple. It involves using Force to achieve the effect of a telephone line, allowing sound to quickly propagate to the desired location. This is a common trick used by warriors in the cosmos. For mental-force masters and warriors who possess mental force and Force, they naturally have certain techniques different from ordinary humans, and Force Transmission is one of them. "Let's begin!" Tuolei Wu's eyes gleamed with excitement. The pure, potent stellar energy coursed through his entire body, even integrating into the battle-axe in his hands. "Understood!" A'erman and Abuluote were also excited. Yes! It was time for their ultimate technique! It was difficult for the fifteen Nuolanshan Guards to execute a collective and powerful attack, but Tuolei Wu, A'erman, and Abuluote could achieve the best effect, unleashing their strongest assault. With Abuluote and A'erman providing support, and Tuolei Wu as the spearhead, they unleashed their most terrifying strike. "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" Three dazzling streams of light seemed to merge into one, then a brilliant, blurred golden battle-axe cleaved directly towards the Golden Horn. "Woooo—" The Golden Horn didn't dodge at all. It directly stomped down with its thick, powerful hoof-claw, like a pillar supporting the heavens! Tuolei Wu and the others seemed to disdain attacking anywhere else, or perhaps they were worried about killing the Golden Horn, so they chose... a head-on clash! The golden battle-axe and the hoof-claw collided! "Woooo—" An angry, pained roar echoed. Blood splattered, scales on the hoof-claw shattered, and a massive wound appeared at the fleshy pad beneath the hoof-claw, almost cleaving the entire hoof-claw in two. "That big guy's scales are incredibly tough." "Let's hit it a few more times." "Hurt it, then capture it alive." "Haha, let's go." Tuolei Wu and the other two captains were highly excited, while the twelve Nuolanshan Guards floating in the distance watched the spectacle. A hint of cold indifference flashed in the injured Golden Horn's eyes. Its mouth opened again, and a Force-wrapped object flew out. Was it... a broken blade? No, it was Luo Feng's strongest weapon—the Red-Mixed Copper Mother Fragment! Under its 'talent-enhanced state,' the Golden Horn, amplified by the mysterious golden secret patterns, saw its speed, other attributes, and even its soul attack power surge to a new level. How powerful would the enhanced Golden Horn be when combined with the 'Red-Mixed Copper Mother Fragment'? Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~ The spinning Red-Mixed Copper Mother Fragment, like a streak of light, instantly swept past Tuolei Wu and the other two captains. "What was that—" Tuolei Wu's eyes widened in shock. The streak of light was already before him, and his tough skull was instantly sliced open. Immediately after, the heads of the two captains beside him were also severed, killing them instantly. Dead! All three captains died in a single encounter! This scene utterly stunned the twelve Nuolanshan Guards in the distance. "My heavens!" "Impossible!" "Run!!!" One Nuolanshan Guard turned and fled, and the others, jolted awake, scattered without hesitation. Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~ A streak of blood-red light, impossibly fast. It was far quicker than the fleeing Nuolanshan Guards, carving eerie arcs as it pierced through the heads of one Nuolanshan Guard after another, like skewering candied hawthorns. In less than 0.001 seconds, all twelve Nuolanshan Guards had their heads pierced, dead beyond any doubt. The colossal Golden Horn, its eyes as cold as ice, surveyed the corpses. The fresh red muscle on its hoof-claw wound continuously extended, rapidly healing. Whoosh! The Golden Horn vanished. A black-haired man in blood-red combat armor appeared out of thin air. The disappearance of the Golden Horn's massive body caused a torrent of seawater to rush wildly towards his location. "The experiment was a success." "I now have a clear understanding of the Golden Horn's true power." "Indeed, an enhanced Golden Horn combined with its strongest weapon, the 'Red-Mixed Copper Mother Fragment,' is ridiculously powerful." Many thoughts flashed through Luo Feng's mind, then he instructed mentally, "Babata, later, disguise the Red-Mixed Copper Mother Fragment slightly so that people won't recognize it as Red-Mixed Copper Mother." After giving the instructions, Luo Feng, submerged in the turbulent seabed, glanced at the surrounding Nuolanshan Guard corpses, a slight smirk playing on his lips. The outcome of this battle had been decided even before it began! ...In the Virtual Universe. Pula stood respectfully and excitedly before a screen, which displayed the three patriarchs of the Nuolanshan Family throughout its history. At this moment, the clan patriarch, Nuolanshan, clad in deep green combat armor, had a flame of excitement burning in his cold eyes: "Alive? That Golden Horn cub is actually alive? Are you certain?" "Yes, I'm certain. This is a video Tuolei Wu and his team just recorded. Please see, Patriarch." Pula replied loudly. The video played. "Hmm?" Nuolanshan and the other two patriarchs stared intently. "Yes, it's a Golden Horn. Two horns? Judging by the length of the horns, it appears to be a Star-level Tier 7." Nuolanshan nodded. "A Star-level Tier 7 Golden Horn. Fifteen Nuolanshan Guards working together can definitely gain the upper hand!" "Patriarch." Yu Ke and Dewen, the two patriarchs, both looked at their clan patriarch. Dewen Nuolanshan couldn't help but ask, "Aren't the Nuolanshan Guards capable of capturing the Golden Horn alive?" "There's hope." Nuolanshan nodded, taking a deep breath and suppressing the excitement in his heart. My heavens! This was a Golden Horn, a peak bloodline in the cosmos, even rarer than Immortals in terms of numbers. A Golden Horn cub—even an Immortal-level expert would vie for it! He, Nuolanshan, a Universe-level Tier 9, was merely an inconspicuous figure in the cosmos, yet he had a chance to obtain a Golden Horn cub? It was... too incredible. "Hmm! If we get the Golden Horn, with my title as a Giant Axe Warrior, I can sell the Golden Horn cub through the Giant Axe Martial Arena and gain astonishing benefits." Nuolanshan had already planned how to handle the Golden Horn cub in the future. For ordinary people, such a treasure would definitely be a hot potato. Even Universe-level experts would find it difficult to handle a Golden Horn cub. But Nuolanshan had a very secure channel! "Immediately contact all the team members on Earth." "I want to question them personally." Nuolanshan ordered. "Yes, Patriarch." Pula respectfully said, "I will contact each of them now. Once the battle ends, they will immediately enter the Virtual Universe Network." Pula began contacting the sixty team members on Earth. Tick-tock! Tick-tock! "Why is no one responding?" "Even if they're fighting the Golden Horn, Star-level Tier 7 and 8 members shouldn't need to participate, right?" "Silence," Patriarch Nuolanshan grunted. Time passed second by second. The three patriarchs and Pula waited anxiously—five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes... Patriarch Nuolanshan's expression shifted from barely contained excitement to a deep frown, then grew increasingly grim, turning ashen, and finally became expressionless, his eyes seeming to devour people. "Don't bother connecting anymore. They're dead. They're all dead," Nuolanshan said coldly. Whoosh! Nuolanshan himself vanished from the screen, having clearly exited the Virtual Universe Network. The expressions of the two patriarchs and Pula were extremely grim. Yes. They all understood that everyone was dead. Because of Pula's call request, those people wouldn't dare not answer. Furthermore, even if they were trying to capture the Golden Horn alive, the Star-level Tier 7 and 8 members wouldn't necessarily need to participate. Yet, none of them responded... indicating that even the Tier 7 and 8 members were dead. As for the group of Tier 9 Nuolanshan Guards, even if they were fighting, battles between powerful individuals are usually short. After such a long time with no response from anyone, it was clear... they were all dead! This plan had failed! ...Within the vast Black Dragon Mountain Empire, among its more than five hundred subordinate nations, there was an extremely powerful one—the Carlo Empire. The Carlo Empire occupied twenty-six star systems. It's worth noting that many weaker, elementary cosmic civilization empires only possessed two star systems! The Silverblue Empire was considered one of the stronger ones among them. Within the Carlo Empire, there was a highly renowned planet—Binglan Planet. Binglan Planet was the Nuolanshan Family's stronghold. Over three thousand Nuolanshan Guards were gathered there, along with thirty thousand ordinary Binglan Guards. The entry requirement for the Binglan Guard was—they must be Star-level! This meant that the entire planet boasted tens of thousands of Star-level experts. This force was truly terrifying. The third most powerful family in the Carlo Empire! Being called the third strongest wasn't solely due to Nuolanshan himself; no matter how strong he was, he was still just one person. It was due to the vast army under his command! Directly governing over 1,000 life planets, with an army composed of Star-level experts, their influence intimidated tens of thousands of surrounding life planets, and they reigned supreme in their own star system! "Whoosh whoosh~~" Cold winds howled. Binglan Planet was renowned for its frigid temperatures. In the desolate northern region of Binglan Planet, there was a black mountain range where temperatures plummeted to astonishing lows. "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" Two figures streaked through the air towards the black mountain range. One had pointed ears, a member of the Nuolanshan Family. The other wore a black robe, with a faint, slender, curved horn subtly protruding from his forehead. The two flew directly into a cave within the black mountain range. Deep within the cave, a man in deep green combat armor, exuding a chilling aura, sat cross-legged on a black rock. "Patriarch." "Master." The two bowed respectfully. "Dewen, Baikaluo." The man sitting cross-legged opened his eyes, his gaze sweeping over the two. A rare hint of gentleness appeared in his eyes. "You both know the situation. Your target is Earth! The primary objective is that Mechanical Race Spaceship. As for the Golden Horn cub... that will depend on luck." "Patriarch, we still have hope of capturing that cub," Dewen quickly said. "No." Patriarch Nuolanshan shook his head slightly. "The Golden Horn is highly intelligent and cunning. After this danger, it will most likely leave Earth! It will then drift through the cosmos. When you arrive on Earth more than two years from now, with no target, how will you find it?" Searching for a target in the cosmos? The two fell silent. "Go!" "Bring back the Mechanical Race Spaceship. As for the Golden Horn cub, that's up to luck," Patriarch Nuolanshan said. "Yes, Patriarch (Master)!" The two Universe-level experts respectfully acknowledged the order. ...In the Virtual Universe, Luo Feng sat with his eyes closed in a noisy bar corner. "Luo Feng, I've already placed the order. I've purchased a large batch of planetary defense equipment, surveillance satellites, and so on. They will form a very strict defense system throughout the entire Solar System! If those spaceships appear in the Solar System again, they will definitely be detected immediately." Luo Feng was very satisfied listening to Babata. This calamity had been overcome. From Xu Xin and the others, who had once been hostages, he learned that this group originally consisted of eighty people, divided into four squads. One squad had gone into space because of the coordinates Luo Feng provided, while the other three squads were killed by Luo Feng. Luo Feng didn't consider the remaining squad a threat, but... he couldn't be careless either! Earth had suffered enough from its technological inferiority. Therefore, Luo Feng wanted to purchase a complete planetary defense system! Such things were extremely expensive. Most planets in the cosmos were, at best, equipped with low-grade planetary defense systems, but Luo Feng chose a high-grade one. It would eventually cover the entire Solar System! The entire Solar System would be completely under surveillance! This was top-tier equipment from the Black Dragon Mountain Empire. Spaceships using stealth and other cloaking methods would be unable to hide and would all be revealed. "Also, I hope to install a warning and surveillance system around that wormhole. If any spaceship passes through it, I want to know immediately," Luo Feng said. "The Nuolanshan Family probably won't give up." "Don't worry, I've already thought of that," Babata exclaimed. Everything was ready. Earth was no longer under immediate threat. Once the planetary defense system was in place, Luo Feng could rest easy. As for the Nuolanshan Family, even if they did send people, it would be more than two years and eight months from now. "Third Brother." "Sanzi." Hong and Lei Shen entered the bar and walked directly towards Luo Feng. Earlier, both had been notified by Luo Feng that the trouble was resolved, and Luo Feng had arranged a meeting place. "Hmm?" Luo Feng was surprised at first glance; his two elder brothers felt somewhat different from before. "Where have you two been? You both seem different from before," Luo Feng asked, a little hesitant. "Haha, I told you, Sanzi is very perceptive; he'd definitely notice," Lei Shen chuckled. "I thought I was mistaken," Luo Feng said, looking at them curiously. "Yes, we went to a very special place," Hong also smiled. "What place?" Luo Feng asked curiously. Hong and Lei Shen exchanged glances. "Stop teasing me," Luo Feng urged impatiently. Hong smiled, enunciating each word: "Sla...ugh...ter... Field!" Luo Feng frowned in confusion, muttering to himself, "Slaughter Field?"