Chapter 850 The Ying family arrives one after another!
Chapter 850 The Ying family arrives one after another!
At the same time, the Ying family's three black iron warships had torn through subspace and appeared at the edge of the C10755 star system.
Leading the group was Ying Yuehen, the sixth elder of the Ying family, who was known for her cold beauty.
She stood on the bridge, gazing at the distant, brightly lit star system where resources flowed with terrifying intensity, a complex emotion flickering in her beautiful eyes.
"I hope the ancestor's judgment is right... This Lin Qiye can really help me get past that age." She murmured softly.
Behind her stood a hundred women from the Ying family, their eyes filled with trepidation.
Originally, the Ying family's higher-ups did not intend to go all out and send out a hundred people like the Jiang family. However, as intelligence kept coming back—the Jiang family sent out a hundred people—the Yao family, which had been wavering, also changed their minds and managed to gather a hundred people, even sending out the Ninth Elder.
Faced with this near-mad "arms race," the Qin patriarch issued a death order: the number of troops must not lag behind!
Therefore, the Ying family not only recruited those half-step martial gods who were stuck in the bottleneck period from their branches, but also unprecedentedly used a large number of precious direct descendants to forcibly assemble a "bride escort team" of 100 people.
The atmosphere on the flagship bridge was oppressively suffocating.
A female warrior from the direct lineage, dressed in exquisite dark gold light armor, with a beautiful face but an inescapable air of arrogance, was getting impatient.
She is Ying Xinfei, the most beloved granddaughter of the third elder of the Ying family. Because the first and second elders were reluctant to send their most promising granddaughters to this place, it was her turn. She was spoiled and pampered, possessing great cultivation but lacking maturity.
"How much longer do we have to wait in line?" Ying Xinfei snorted coldly, looking at the crowded passageway ahead, her tone full of arrogance. "Does that Lin Qiye really have that much influence? Making our dignified Ying family delegation wait in line like commoners? I think he's just..."
However, before she could finish speaking, a gaze as cold as ten-thousand-year-old ice locked onto her.
"Whoosh—!"
Ying Yuehen, the sixth elder of the Ying family, who was standing at the head of the group, swayed slightly and appeared in front of Ying Xinfei as if he had teleported.
Ying Yuehen's beautiful, aloof face was now clouded with dark gloom.
*Smack!*
A crisp, even law-like sound, exploded on the deathly silent bridge!
Ying Yuehen controlled the power of her slap with terrifying precision, precisely locking the brute force—enough to shatter a meteorite—within a range of a hundred meters.
Before Ying Xinfei could even scream, she streaked across the ground and crashed heavily into the specially made alloy wall.
"Buzz—!"
The massive battleship swayed slightly from the impact of the force, but because Ying Yuehen had released the power to the extreme, the walls did not blast through, and all the recoil was borne by Ying Xinfei's body.
An extremely bloody scene unfolded.
Half of Ying Xinfei's head exploded instantly under that terrifying palm force, turning into a cloud of dark golden blood mist that sprayed onto the wall.
"Ah... um..."
After all, he was at the Martial God realm. Under the guidance of the divine source, the dark golden blood floating in the air began to writhe and recombine at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few seconds, Ying Xinfei's head regenerated.
But her once beautiful face was now deathly pale, her eyes filled with extreme terror and trembling from the intense pain.
She covered her face, which had just recovered but was still throbbing with pain, and slumped to the ground, trembling as she looked at Ying Yuehen.
"Are you out of your mind, or did you simply not read the information your family sent you?"
Ying Yuehen looked down at her, his eyes devoid of any sympathy, as if he were looking at a hopeless idiot.
"Put away your pathetic pride! Before you, the Jiang family had a woman just as stupid as you named Jiang Qingxue. She was only punished for showing a hint of disrespect to Lord Lin Qiye at the Starport, and now she's being shoved like a dog deep within Mining Planet Two, serving a ten-year sentence!"
"If you want to die, go jump into the subspace yourself. Don't drag these hundred sisters and the future of the Ying family down with you!"
Ying Yuehen snorted coldly and flicked her long sleeves. The overwhelming pressure of the rules, at the level of a half-step war god, caused all the female warriors of the Ying family on the entire ship to lower their heads in unison, trembling with fear.
"If you utter another single word of nonsense, I'll personally throw you into that mine pit!"
After saying that, Ying Yuehen walked back to the main seat, staring coldly ahead.
She knew very well that if she didn't make an example of them here, these pampered young ladies from wealthy families would eventually die because of their foolish sense of superiority.
With Ying Yuehen's thunderous actions, the entire Ying family flagship fell into a deathly silence.
Ying Xinfei, who had narrowly escaped death, was now like a frightened quail, huddled in a corner, desperately trying to calm her spiritual energy, which was in disarray due to extreme fear.
"Buzz—!"
With the forced access of the starport guidance signal, the three Xuan Tie warships slowly entered the inner ring of the C10755 star system under the pull of gravitational waves.
Outside the porthole, the once desolate outer space was now filled with an extremely spectacular sight.
In the distance, around the sapphire-blue Planet Palace II, thousands of engineering spaceships are busily at work.
Further away, planets named "Xinggong No. 3" to "Xinggong No. 9" are emitting magnificent atmospheric halos of various colors.
"Are these all that man's palace planets...?"
Ying Yuehen stood in front of the bridge, looking at the palace complex that was expanding at an almost visible speed, her feelings complicated.
She had never seen any power so extravagant as to transform nine entire habitable planets into palaces for women.
……
At Star Harbour Berth 3, the airtight hatch slowly slid open.
Ying Yuehen led a hundred Ying family women, who looked reserved and even somewhat apprehensive, down the gangway.
At the end of the wide, dark gold carpet, Ji Changyue, dressed in a deep purple tight-fitting dress, stood there with several imposing attendants, her expression aloof and cold.
At this moment, Ji Changyue's lower abdomen was already slightly protruding, and her originally cold and aloof pretty face, under the baptism of the divine source, shone with a round and smooth luster like pearls and jade.
In particular, the oppressive aura emanating from her every move made Ying Yuehen, who was at the half-step War God realm, feel a sense of dread.
"Ji Changyue?"
Ying Yuehen stopped in her tracks, her pupils suddenly contracting.
She had dealt with the fourth elder of the Ji family quite a bit; a hundred years ago, the two were evenly matched.
But now, the faint fluctuations of nascent laws emanating from the other party were putting immense pressure on Ying Yuehen.
"Elder Ying, welcome, welcome."
Ji Changyue's voice was cold and even carried a condescending scrutiny. Her gaze lingered on Ying Yuehen's beautiful face for a moment before sweeping over the hundred Ying family beauties behind her.
"Elder Ji, I didn't expect it to be you who came to pick me up in person." Ying Yuehen barely maintained the dignity of an elder, bowing slightly. "Your cultivation level... seems to have improved quite a bit."
Ji Changyue gently stroked her swollen belly, a meaningful smile curving her lips:
"If one does not make any progress while following his master, then he is truly beyond redemption."
"You must already know the rules here."
"I know!" Ying Yuehen's heart tightened, and she said through gritted teeth!
If this man can truly help her break through her martial arts bottleneck, and she needs to show a humble and proactive attitude, so what?!
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