The Seventh Base

Chapter 1381: Chapter 136: Infighting (2-in-1)_2

Li Huan was silent, this promise sounded a bit grand.

But they had to take real action, and there was significant risk, as it would first undermine the alliance’s unity.

“We currently have a common enemy, it’s not suitable for internal conflict to erupt. I suggest that once we defeat Xu Mo and his group, we can then form an alliance and cooperate. What does Mr. Lin think?” Li Huan would certainly not be easily persuaded by Lin Qinghe.

If they destroyed Xu Mo and his group, the internal conflicts would follow. Agreeing to ally with Lin Qinghe first, they would assess the situation later.

Lin Qinghe could surely see through the delaying tactics of the other party. He stood up from the imperial seat, clutching the Origin Sword with both hands, and an exceedingly powerful oppressive force emanated from his body. The terrifying spiritual power enveloped the Imperial Hall, oppressing those below, and even unhesitatingly attacked Li Huan’s mind directly.

“Boom…”

Source Power erupted from Li Huan’s body, as he stared at Lin Qinghe: “Lin Qinghe, I know the ability you are skilled at, controlling us won’t be that easy.”

Although their combat power was inferior to Lin Qinghe, who held the Origin Sword, it was impossible for him to control all five of them without alerting the outside world.

At this moment, the five great Destroyers of the Lin clan also appeared in the hall, standing in different positions. Lin Qinghe’s spiritual power continually radiated, his eyes dazzling as he contemplated taking action.

“Boom…” At this moment, the energy of the Imperial Hall vibrated violently, and the door was blasted open. Two figures stood outside the hall, Saint Tiya Star’s Holy Emperor Tyrin and the Pope.

“What are you all doing?” came the Pope’s smiling inquiry. On this Emperor Star, their agents were everywhere, especially within the Lin clan. They were well aware of Lin Qinghe’s gathering of the Odyssey Star Domain’s leaders.

Lin Qinghe’s sharp gaze shot toward the two figures outside, coldly: “I am just chatting with a few clan leaders. How does this concern you two?”

“If it’s just a chat, why are you releasing spiritual pressure?” The Pope stepped into the Imperial Hall, his scepter hitting the floor. An invisible energy wave swept out, countering Lin Qinghe’s pressure, causing a strong light to wash over the hall, making it tremble.

Lin Qinghe stared at the Pope, taking a few steps forward.

“Just sparring with a few clan leaders, do you have any comments, Pope?” Lin Qinghe’s voice was cool, pressure radiating outward.

“If sparring, why do it here?” Just then, Tyrin beside the Pope spoke: “Lin Qinghe, you represent the Empire’s Lin clan, and I am the Holy Emperor of the Divine Country’s Saint Tiya Clan. Why don’t we spar?”

A magnificent golden Divine Light flashed on Tyrin.

As the Saint Tiya Star’s Holy Emperor, Tyrin has always wanted to replace the Lin clan, making the Saint Tiya Clan stand at the top of the Universe.

The title Holy Emperor, also aimed at that legendary figure of the Lin clan. He often compared himself to the Lin clan’s Emperor, believing he could also create great achievements for the Empire.

Daring to compare himself to an Emperor, Holy Emperor Tyrin was extremely proud, looked down on others, and even didn’t pay much heed to Lin Qinghe.

However, during his years cultivating in the Temple of Gods, he deeply realized the power of that Emperor, though currently, he was still inferior. But being inferior to that legendary Emperor does not mean being inferior to Lin Qinghe.

He had long wanted to test himself against Lin Qinghe.

Lin Qinghe stood on the steps of the hall, his gaze locked onto Saint Tiya Star’s Holy Emperor Tyrin, an oppressive force of an exalted one radiating outward, and spoke: “Alright.”

Both simultaneously released intimidating pressure, colliding in the hall, causing it to tremble.

“In that case, let’s go to space for the battle.” Tyrin said, intending to defeat Lin Qinghe under the witness of the Emperor Star.

In today’s Universe, he considers himself the first.

Tyrin turned and walked out, and immediately others followed.

Lin Qinghe stepped forward, heading out of the Imperial Hall.

In an instant, both sides were in motion.

Soon, the news spread, everyone knew.

Lin Qinghe of the Lin clan was going to have a peak confrontation with Saint Tiya Star’s Holy Emperor Tyrin!

The Emperor Star was in uproar.

Figures tore through the sky, crossing space without relying on starships, directly piercing the dome. Countless people looked up to the sky, those heading into the space were all Destroyer Level beings.

The Space Base opened, quickly beams of light shot directly into space, continuing toward the depths of space, arriving between the Star Rivers.

Tyrin was in the front, his figure paused, turning to face Lin Qinghe.

Gold Divine Light shone on Tyrin, the radiant spatial divine light dazzling, like a surreal phenomenon. He stretched out his hand and took out a gun, the gun seemed to be made of gold, exuding dazzling golden Divine Light. A beam of golden light appeared in space, the gun was enveloped in an extremely powerful aura of Spatial Source Power.

The Saint Tiya clan’s ultimate treasure, the Space-Time Gun.

According to legend, the ancestors of the Saint Tiya clan were true gods of the Universe, controlling changes in time and space, thus they claimed themselves the Divine Country, seeking to become Universe’s hegemon.

Of course, this is just a legend spread within the Saint Tiya clan, just like the Church claimed they were enacting divine orders.

However, the Saint Tiya clan indeed possesses strong spatial talents, a gift from birth, which is the reason they can dominate the Saint Tiya Star Domain. They always consider themselves the Universe’s noblest and strongest human race.