Biochemical Martial Arts: Supreme Heavenly Venerate

At the time of the incident, the first General of the Security Bureau was indeed 600 kilometers away. He stood atop a skyscraper, sword in hand, gazing somberly towards the eastern part of Ninth Base City. The third General stood beside him, also looking over towards Longze East Road from the shelter of a cool pavilion. This one was a cyclops, wearing an eye-patch over his left eye and with several scars on his face; behind him, he carried a knight's claymore, his presence distinctly unique. His sharp, solitary eye was full of doubt, "Li Xianglong, are you serious? With just the few of us, can we really take down Ling Huan? I've read the Thunder Admiral's operation report and it's utterly absurd." Even with the collaboration of East Asia's Xu Mengran in this operation plan, the third General was not optimistic. "I believe!" The first General Li Xianglong nodded, "I've studied their operation plan. Success is quite possible, the only inadequacy is that we currently cannot mobilize more Ninth Realm warriors!" Lin Rui, the Commander of the Spy Detection Bureau, was marked with the "National Guardian Dragon Seal!" He had the support of three Longevity Battle Dragons and twelve National Guardian Battle Dragons to suppress the Divine Soul! Indeed, he was the one being in this world who need not fear Ling Huan's spiritual power and illusion magic. Upon hearing this, the third General chuckled, "Having the four of us involved in the battle, plus Xu Mengran, is already quite good." The Earth Federation had a significant number of Ninth Realm cultivators, yet those below 9SS level couldn't withstand Ling Huan's Illusion Techniques; they were worthless before him. Those above 9SS level were basically heroes in their own right, or even lord-level figures within the Federation; getting them to participate would require persuasion, negotiation, and trading. Unfortunately, many within the Federation wanted Ling Huan alive. As long as this Vice President of the Divine Illumination Association remained, the various political forces within the Earth Federation would have to rely on these top-level Ninth Realm Armored Warriors. The Ninth Realm warriors were no longer satisfied with the political rights they had fought for 200 years ago; they wanted more. "So Odin!" The first General Li Xianglong paused, then spoke with resolve, "In this battle, I need you to help me with all your might, with all you've got!" The third General, Odin, looked at him with puzzlement, "Aren't I already here?" He then mused, "You want me to fight to the death? I do owe you a favor, but is it worth it? To gamble our lives for a bunch of capitalists and politicians? Didn't you used to hate them the most?" The first General Li Xianglong replied with a wry smile, shaking his head, "It's better than letting the Earth Federation's billions of citizens become cultivation fodder for the Ninth Realm warriors, believe it or not? If they gain power today, they'll push the government tomorrow to cut welfare benefits like pensions, unemployment, and health insurance. If these ambitious individuals succeed, human civilization will enter an era of near-eternal darkness, much like the beings of Sky Extreme Star, and the Federation's advanced technology will only further exploit the common people." The third General Odin widened his eyes, then shook his head slightly, "That's a real possibility, but you won't be able to stop them. Going against the tide will ultimately shatter you to pieces!" More and more Ninth Realm warriors wanted to become gluttonous beasts, clamoring to bite a chunk off the Federation's vast resources. And Li Xianglong wanted to oppose the vast majority of the Ninth Realm! 200 years later, the Divine Illumination of the Ninth Realm had not only increased in number but also in power compared to 200 years ago. The militarization of various violent agencies within the Federation was becoming more and more severe, and Li Xianglong himself was one of them. "It's not about going against the tide! They haven't united yet, the federation's foundation is still there, the outcome is still uncertain." Li Xianglong took a deep breath and gripped his sword tighter, "Might as well start by dealing with this Ling Huan!" The third General Odin was about to say more but suddenly looked towards the direction of Longze East Road, his expression changing. "Dreamland?" Odin was taken aback and instinctively reached for his eye-patch. He ultimately resisted the urge to lift his eye-patch, "This Ling Huan isn't just a royal bloodline reaching the emperor level; he also usurped part of the power from the Heavenly Venerate of Dreamland. Are you sure that Thunder Admiral's operation plan is really effective? What kind of weapon have you prepared to combat such a being? That Xu Mengran probably isn't a match for Ling Huan." Li Xianglong slightly shook his head, "Let's go, it's time to move." With that, he stepped forward and suddenly appeared fifty miles away. At this moment, Li Xianglong's consciousness was also filled with layers of illusion. Illusion Concepts with a 40% strength from 'Ling Huan' were interfering with Li Xianglong's five senses and spiritual sense. Yet none of this could stop Li Xianglong from approaching; he was like a matchless, sharp divine sword, capable of cleaving the heavens and shattering everything! It could also slash through these Dream Concepts! Extinguish them! Crush them! The third General followed closely behind, his body exploding with wild thunder and radiation in that instant. However, when the two arrived near the scene, they were helpless. Simply because Ling Huan's figure was nowhere to be found nearby. Ling Huan's true body and the Battle Dragon were not in the real world at all but resided within the soul dreamscapes of everyone around. And all the members of the Security Bureau on this street, as well as the passing pedestrians and the like, appeared quite ordinary on the surface, but if one looked closely, they would find no light in their eyes, just chaos. Their bait—Wang Tianwu—was at that moment dressed in Type 8 'Emperor' exoskeleton armor, standing motionless in the middle of the street. Upon witnessing this eerie scene, the Third General was shocked, thinking to himself, could they really succeed in killing Ling Huan this time? It wasn't until the next moment that the Third General sensed a tremendous spiritual power exploding near Wang Tianwu, sweeping and thrusting violently in all directions! "What is this?" The Third General's mind was startled, eyes filled with disbelief, "How is this possible?" What on earth had just happened? Ling Huan had actually lost control of his spiritual power and was venting it outward! What exactly had occurred within that illusion? As the wave of spiritual power struck, everyone on the street showed signs of agony and began to awaken from the illusion. Some of those with weaker divine souls turned deathly pale, bleeding from all orifices. The gaze of the First General, Li Xianglong, flashed fiercely as he issued an order on the combat channel: "All units, pay attention, evacuate at full speed according to the predetermined plan! You have only 5 minutes." At that instant, thousands of large magnetic-levitation flying cars rose into the sky from the distance, racing towards the location, and within a 20-kilometer radius, piercing air raid alarms rang out. Members of the Security Bureau lurking on the streets, despite the piercing headaches, quickly grabbed the civilians who were in too much pain to move by their sides and ran swiftly to the roadside to board the vehicles. A small part of the residents of Longze East Road had been evacuated the night before, and the remaining were guided by Xu Mengran's large-scale illusion magic to gather on the streets, boarding the giant magnetic-levitation flying cars one by one. The First General's primary concern was Lin Rui. Their plan had succeeded! Now, what they needed to do was to ensure that their stake would not be lost in this operation. Not until Li Xianglong sensed that Xue Lingxue, lurking nearby, had delivered Lin Rui's body onto a magnetic-levitation flying car did he relax. At this moment, Wang Tianwu, who had been 'swallowed' by 'Ling Huan', was also astonished beyond belief. His soul had essentially been devoured by 'Ling Huan's' Primordial Spirit. Just the moment before, Wang Tianwu felt an intangible blaze covering his body—that was unmistakably Ling Huan's Soul Fire, intent on scorching, melting, refining, and absorbing him! Wang Tianwu was desperately struggling, but unexpectedly, he found that he felt no pain at that moment. Wang Tianwu immediately realized that the Transfer Array on him was taking effect, and as Ling Huan attempted to refine Wang Tianwu's soul, his spiritual power was transferred to another person due to the Transfer Array. The two were engaging in a psychic confrontation using Wang Tianwu's body as a conduit. At the next moment, Wang Tianwu noticed Ling Huan's Primordial Spirit suddenly writhing violently, unable to contain his spiritual power, venting it outwards. Ling Huan's 'Emperor Illusion Dream Dragon' was even emitting a pitiful howl in the Dream World! Wang Tianwu, this unbeatable teacher of illusion magic, had clearly suffered a severe mental blow! "Wang Tianwu!" Ling Huan let out an angry roar, "You dare scheme against me! Who is that person confronting me psychically? Who exactly is it?" Wang Tianwu thought to himself, isn't it only right for me to scheme against you? His mind was filled with confusion, as he could recognize the effect of the talisman on himself but had no knowledge of whom the corresponding talisman was on. So he also didn't know who that person was a moment ago! The only person Wang Tianwu could think of was his little BOSS, but that was so ridiculous that Wang Tianwu didn't want to contemplate it. Ling Huan exhausted all his spiritual power to identify, wanting to sense clearly, to see that person! Yet Ling Huan could only feel a vague figure standing in this dream world, staring at him coldly. This person's spiritual power was not just as unyielding as a rock and as steadfast as a mountain but also as unfathomable as the Abyss! The Abyss Concepts that Ling Huan mastered and the Fake Abyss Essence fused with his soul were like throwing eggs at rocks when facing this person, utterly ineffective! He didn't even understand what happened before he crumbled to pieces in an instant. At the same time, a surge of towering white flames approached, threatening to engulf and burn his soul! "Ah~!" Ling Huan let out another piercing scream, his physical eyes suddenly bleeding, and he uttered incredulously, "This is impossible, impossible! How could it be the Abyss?"