The infinite starry sky of heaven is not always brilliant and peaceful.

At this moment, a caravan composed of 300 "Qingfeng" cargo star boats in the Scorpio Star Belt within the sphere of influence of the Fuji Star Cluster is sailing slowly.

Twenty frigates outside the caravan were flashing rune light shields, and the emblem of the "Bandung Chamber of Commerce" on the side of the ship was shining with a cold light under the starlight.

In the command cabin of the main ship of the caravan, Zhao Wujiu, the shopkeeper, stared at the hundreds of red dots that suddenly appeared on the star map, and the purple jade bracelet in his hand "pop" broke two beads.

"It's the Star Bandit! All the members are ready for combat!"

When the alarm sounded tore through the silence of the starry sky, Di Xin was leaning against the porthole of the "Bone Erosion" flagship.

The witch pattern on his blue shirt was flowing in the dark, and his fingertips were playing with a poisonous pill cut out from the skull of Chunyang Shanjun—

That was his benefactor pill when he was a tree demon many years ago, and now it has become a cultural bead that he plays with.

"Report! The other party refused to pay the toll!" The messenger knelt on the floor covered with witch curses.

Emperor Xin chuckled, and his ring-shaped pupils reflected the hasty defensive formations of the caravans in the distance. The rune shields were as fragile as spider webs in his eyes. Over the years as a star bandit, he had used his root system to tear a stronger barrier than this.

"Tell them--" Di Xin put the demon pill in her sleeve and said coldly: "I have changed my mind. Now I have to pay 200,000 taels. If you don't pay it, you'll die!"

The caravan's counterattack was more intense than Di Xin expected.

"Captain Ten Thousand Man, their thunder crossbow is charged!" The one-eyed adjutant's voice was filled with trembling voice.

"It seems they are going to insist on dying!"

Emperor Xin sneered, and twelve witch talismans suddenly shot out from his sleeve. These talismans written with the essence and blood of the immortal beast turned into phantoms of the twelve ancestral witches in the vacuum.

When the first wave of thunderstorms from the Chamber of Commerce fleet hit, Rushou's phantom's giant axe had split the vacuum.

"boom--!"

Thirty thousand purple sky divine thunders were diverted in front of the axe light, like waves hitting a reef.

The scattered lightning was swallowed by the phantom of Xuanming behind Emperor Xin, and turned into dark green poisonous mist and sprayed towards the left wing of the caravan.

"Ah!" The shields of the thirty frigates instantly corroded and perforated, and the armor of the hull peeled off like rotten bark. The crew members looked at their palms in horror - the skin was growing mycelium at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Wujiu bit his tongue and spurted his blood on the Xuanwu formation plate. "Get up!"

Three hundred cargo ships lit up the tortoise shell pattern at the same time, and the thick earth-yellow light curtains kept the poisonous fog out.

"It's just a tree demon who becomes a spirit..." Zhao Wujiu sneered and personally controlled the main ship's boundary-breaking thunder spear. This priceless acquired spiritual treasure is now condensed with lightning light that can penetrate the stars.

Di Xin suddenly pressed his heart's mouth - the shadow of Jumang behind him suddenly expanded, and countless qi roots pierced into the hull.

"Muwu-Chun Killing."

The "Jubao" thunder spear has not been launched yet, and tender buds suddenly emerged from the gaps on the deck. These green seedlings grew into towering trees during breathing, twisting the charging pipes of the thunder spear into twists.

What's even more terrifying is that all the crew members who came into contact with the giant wood began to turn wood.

"Doxi Witch - Autumn wither." The second Taiyi magic trick of Emperor Xin fell, and the vigorous giant tree withered yellow in an instant. As the law of entropy increase was raging, the thirty-foot-thick black iron deck was broken into powder.

When the Chamber of Commerce fleet was in chaos, the star bandits under Di Xin finally showed their fangs. Three hundred bandit ships cracked their abdomen, and tens of thousands of "treasure-grabbing star shuttles" flocked out.

These seed-like aircraft have surfaces covered with suction cup-shaped witch patterns.

"That's...the spirit-eating vine!" Zhao Wujiu's deputy screamed and sacrificed the flying sword. But the sword energy slashed on the star raft, which only aroused a string of dark green juice - these living magic weapons actually inherited the characteristics of Emperor Xin as a tree demon.

The most terrifying thing is the way Star Shuttle captures: they will pierce the tentacles into the cracks of the hull like the root system of Emperor Xin preyed on monsters back then.

The guard of a cargo ship cut off three tentacles when it was covered by a sudden explosion of spore clouds, instantly turning into a mummy covered with mushrooms.

"Thunderbird Guard! Attack!" Zhao Wujiu finally showed his trump card. Fifty soldiers wearing Thunder Feather Armor rushed out of the bottom pole, each holding the Dutian Thunder Musket in his hand.

The assault of the Thunderbird Guard did cause casualties to the Star Bandits. Every time their Thunderbolt explodes, they can clear the star raft within a radius of hundreds of feet.

But Emperor Xin just stomped his feet gently - the deck of the bone-eroding horn suddenly cracked, revealing the twelve plague god pillars cultivated below.

"Start up."

With the seal of the Emperor's Heart, twelve stone pillars carved with witch curses were suspended in space. Each pillar corresponds to a kind of origin of the ancestor witch, and is now transforming the entire battlefield into the Dutian God Evil Formation.

The captain of the Thunderbird Guard had just broken two plague god pillars and found that the thunder gun was rusted in his hand. A silky mycelium emerged from the gap in his armor, and the whisper of a thousand-faced banyan whispered in his ears.

"No...this is..." Before he was completely crazy, the last thing he saw was the rings in Di Xin's pupils - the diffuse patterns, which were exactly the way trees recorded the years.

Zhao Wujiu finally took action himself. The Taiyi Immortal Lord, who had hidden cultivation, sacrificed his natal magic weapon "Xuanwu Zhenhai Treasure Seal".

This acquired spiritual treasure turned into a mountain-sized black turtle, and hit the bone erosion with the power to suppress the world.

Di Xin showed a solemn expression for the first time. He pulled his blue shirt torn and exposed his chest covered with blue divine patterns: "Rushou!"

The white tiger star power fell from the sky and condensed into a giant axe with a sky-opening in the hands of Emperor Xin. When the turtle seal collided with the axe blade, the shock wave cleared the meteorite belt that radiated from a radius of thousands of miles.

Zhao Wujiu was frightened to find that his natal magic weapon was being eroded by some force - the axe blade of Emperor Xin was wrapped around the filthy aura that could corrode the spiritual treasure.

"Who are you-" Zhao Wujiu's question will always stay at his mouth. Emperor Xin's second axe had split the shadow of the Xuanwu, and the aftermath cut him in half.

The shopkeeper's upper body floated in space, and countless ghost-faced ferns grew from the wound, absorbing his essence and blood.

As the main general fell, the remaining chamber of commerce fleet began to flee. But the phantom of Xuanming behind the Emperor's heart suddenly opened its huge mouth and sprayed out a sticky Nine Nether Cold Mist.

These cold air condensed into a spider-web-like structure in the vacuum, as if it was a predatory network woven with its roots when Emperor Xin was a tree demon.

"Don't let go of any one." Di Xin ordered. The ends of his hair began to grow, and countless woody nerve cords pierced into the hull.

Through these roots, he could sense the subtle vibration of each cargo ship - just like he sensed the movement of the underground centipede crawling by and then strangled it.

Tens of thousands of star bandits were already excited to kill the remaining guards of these caravans and finish the finishing.

Di Xin looked at this scene with a expressionless face. This was just the daily life of his robbery work countless times.

Speaking of which, how could Emperor Wu Zu, one of the overlords of the prehistoric world, become a star bandit? That's a child without a mother, and he has a long story to say-
Chapter completed!