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Chapter 181 What?! You destroyed the 3rd Legion of the Heavenly Demons?

Ye Feng looked at the spaceships, somewhat troubled.

More than one hundred ships.

Each ship was built by the Heavenly Demon Clan over several decades.

Each one is exceptionally powerful.

Especially that warship from the Demon War.

The main gun's power is comparable to that of a martial god in its early stages.

"These warships are not as powerful as the machine race's warships."

"But there are just too many of them!"

"Bringing them all back to Jiangcheng would greatly enhance Jiangcheng's strength!"

"And they can all fly! This will greatly enhance the mobility of the Jiangcheng army!"

"They're all too big!"

He couldn't possibly store it all in the spatial ring.

There isn't enough space.

It's impossible to just leave it here unattended.

What if some clueless person picks it up?

Wouldn't I be at a disadvantage?

He pulled a communicator from his pocket.

I found Zhao Gongming's number.

Then I dialed the number.

It's not that he doesn't want to contact Jiangcheng.

However, all the leaders in Jiangcheng are in seclusion.

There were no talented people in the Jiangcheng New Army who could pilot spaceships.

We can only ask the Lord of Shanhe Prefecture to think of a solution first.

"Lord, I have something here. Could you send someone to retrieve it?"

"What is it?"

"More than a hundred ships."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time.

"What ship? You didn't raid the machine race again, did you?"

"No! It's the Heavenly Demon Clan!"

"The warships of the Third Legion of the Heavenly Demon Clan. More than a hundred ships, the largest being 300 meters long."

"I killed all the demons on board, and the ship is still here, and it's perfectly preserved."

"Send some people to take it away. There's a lot of stuff, send more people."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

"Ye Feng, you said you wiped out the entire Third Legion of the Heavenly Demon Clan?"

"Hmm. Three martial gods, an army of fifty thousand, and more than a hundred ships."

A muffled thud came from the other end of the phone, like something had fallen to the ground.

"Wait here, I'll send someone right away. Send me your exact location."

Ye Feng hung up the phone and sent his location.

……

Shanhe Prefecture City, City Lord's Mansion.

Zhao Gongming put down the communicator and sat in his chair, stunned for a long time.

He knew Ye Fengqiang.

But this can no longer be described as "strong"; it's outrageous.

Three martial gods.

An army of 50,000.

More than one hundred warships.

That's the Third Legion of the Heavenly Demon Clan.

"How many losses has the human race suffered at the hands of the Demon Clan's Third Legion on the outer battlefields!"

"The Demon Warrior is exceptionally ruthless! He has slain three human War Gods on the outer battlefields!"

As a result, the elite army of the demon race arrived that day.

They charged in aggressively.

We haven't even seen the city gates of Lianjiang City yet.

They were all wiped out by Ye Feng alone on the way.

After Ye Feng gave Lord Zhao a general description of the process...

Lord Zhao was completely dumbfounded.

Three martial gods.

Two initial stages and one mid-stage.

They killed Ye Feng one by one with a single strike.

Clean and efficient.

The entire army of 50,000 was wiped out by Ye Feng's mental attack.

"What is Ye Feng's current strength?"

Just a few days ago, only the ultimate move that could unleash its power was truly formidable.

Lord Zhao was surprised at that time.

But all they could do was marvel at how awesome Ye Feng's special move was.

After all, Ye Feng's basic blood and energy levels and mental strength were what they were.

Such a terrifying killing move certainly cannot be used twice in a short period of time.

But who would have thought that such a powerful move could be used so casually?

The Third Legion of the Heavenly Demons didn't even have a chance to fight back.

He was defeated by Ye Feng in just a few moves.

One hundred warships became spoils of war.

It stopped in the wilderness, waiting for him to come and get it.

Zhao Gongming rubbed his temples, feeling that his brain wasn't quite working properly.

Having served as the prefect for so many years, he considered himself to have seen his share of great storms.

But he had never met anyone like Ye Feng.

At the sixth-tier Martial Saint level.

Then you can unleash a powerful attack to kill the God of War.

At the seventh-tier Martial Venerable level.

He could kill a martial god with a single strike.

"Do they think martial gods are as easy as cabbages? They can just chop them up at will!"

More than a hundred warships were transported from Jiangcheng to Shanhefu City.

That's quite a distance.

It will take time and manpower to bring them all back.

Zhao Gongming took a deep breath.

He picked up the communicator and dialed the garrison commander's number.

"Old Town, the Third Legion of the Heavenly Demon Clan has been completely wiped out by Ye Feng. More than a hundred warships are moored in the wilderness."

"Send more transport ships over there and try to transport them all back to Shanhe Prefecture within three days."

"We need to bring more people. There are a lot of supplies on those warships, and we can't leave anything behind."

The garrison commander remained silent for a long time on the other end of the phone.

"Lord, what did you say? The Third Legion of the Heavenly Demon Clan? Completely wiped out? Ye Feng alone?"

"one person."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away. Where should we put the things when we get them back?"

"But Lord Manor! Please contact Dean Ouyang! Perhaps he has someone who can pilot the Heavenly Demon Clan's spaceship!"

Zhao Gongming thought about it and agreed.

Ye Feng did say that.

None of the spaceships were damaged.

"If we can bring them back! Wouldn't that mean our Shanhe Prefecture would have a spaceship force now?"

"Then won't my Shanhe Prefecture be ready to take off?"

"With these! The Kyoto royal family? They can go eat shit!"

Zhao Gongming dialed Ouyang Nan's number directly.

Ouyang Nan was studying the equipment that Ye Feng had seized from the mechanical race in the Taoist academy's weapon-refining room.

When he heard Zhao Gongming say that Ye Feng had wiped out the entire Third Legion of the Heavenly Demon Clan, he almost dropped his communicator.

"Lord, you mean the Third Legion of the Heavenly Demon Clan? The one that's been active in the outer battlefields, harassing us for years without anyone being able to subdue them?"

"Three martial gods, an army of 50,000, and over a hundred warships? All wiped out by Ye Feng alone?"

"They're all wiped out. All three war gods are dead, not a single one of the 50,000 troops escaped, and all of the more than 100 warships became spoils of war."

Ouyang Nan was stunned.

He recalled the first time he met Ye Feng.

That was still in the weapon-refining workshop of the Taoist academy.

A young man questioned his weapon-forging process.

He also felt that the young man was arrogant and ignorant.

Looking back now, it was he who was ignorant and arrogant.

"Dean Ouyang, are you interested in the warships of the Heavenly Demon Clan? The mechanical race's warships are too technologically advanced for us to replicate."

"But the Heavenly Demon Clan is different. They use spirit arrays and weapon crafting techniques. Although their methods are a bit unorthodox, the principles are the same as ours. Maybe we can figure something out from them."

Ouyang Nan's eyes lit up.

He had studied the warships of the Machine Race.

It's all nanorobots and energy loops.

Humans' weapon-forging techniques are impossible to replicate; looking at them is pointless.

The warships of the Heavenly Demon Clan are different; they use spirit arrays and weapon-refining techniques.

Although the Heavenly Demon Clan has unorthodox methods and likes to use bones and human skin.

However, the principles of spirit arrays are the same.

If we could dismantle some useful spirit array technology from the warships of the Demon Race and apply it to the equipment of the Human Race.

That's quite a windfall.

"Lord, do you mean you want me to study the warships of the Heavenly Demon Clan? That's an excellent idea."

"I will go there with the faculty and students from the academy right away."

"Furthermore, I have a group of talented individuals here who can pilot the Demon Clan's spaceships!"

Zhao Gongming was overjoyed.

"That's wonderful! If this batch of Heavenly Demon Clan warships can quickly achieve combat readiness, then my Shanhe Prefecture can rest easy."

Ouyang Nan nodded and asked another question.

"Lord, how is Ye Feng? Is he alright?"

"Not only was he not injured, he was completely unharmed."

Ouyang Nan breathed a sigh of relief, then sighed again.

"I'm getting more and more confused by Ye Feng!"