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Chapter 1542: Just a little trick

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Looking at the dense Formation and Talisman Seal covering the entire Xingkong Ship, Ye Zhangqing's trypophobia was about to act up.

Nowadays, the Artifact Master Alliance's elder, although already an Emperor-level Weapon Refiner,

However, to build a Star Battleship, relying solely on him would take a lot of time.

Therefore, Haotu Shijie actually doesn't have many Star Battleships now.

So for Ye Zhangqing's safety, after discussion, they simply chose a relatively new Xingkong Ship for refitting, to be used as Ye Zhangqing's kitchen on the battlefield.

As for the requirements for this Xingkong Ship, there is only one: safety; everything else is secondary.

We must ensure Ye Zhangqing's safety to the greatest extent possible.

Regarding Ye Zhangqing's words, the several elders were unmoved; seeing this, Ye Zhangqing helplessly curled his lips and said nothing more.

What the hell is this?

Watching the several elders finish the last bit of work, and looking at their own masterpiece, the several elders couldn't help but nod.

"Not bad, almost done."

"Hmm, when we get a Star Battleship later, we'll specially refit it for Yè Chánglǎo."

Hearing the several elders' conversation, Ye Zhangqing hurriedly clasped his hands and said.

"Thank you, seniors; it's not early anymore, should we set off?"

"Hmm, almost done; this Xingkong Ship, after refitting, has become considerably slower."

Because they pursued ultimate defense, several elders discarded all sorts of unnecessary things.

This included the Star Battleship's speed.

Originally, upon hearing this, Ye Zhangqing didn't think much, but as the Xingkong Ship slowly started up and lifted off bit by bit,

Ye Zhangqing sensed something was off; this speed seemed a bit slow, right?

But thinking that it had just started, maybe it hadn't picked up speed yet, so he didn't think much of it.

But as the Xingkong Ship set off toward the endless starry sky, along the way there were big and small Xingkong Ships and space spirit vessels.

But the Xingkong Ship he was on fell behind in the blink of an eye.

Until Ye Zhangqing, standing on the deck, saw a Heavenly Human realm cultivator flying in mid-air directly overtake him, and he finally couldn't hold back.

Heavenly Human realm cultivator, damn it, I'm riding a Xingkong Ship and can't even beat one Heavenly Human realm cultivator?

Just how slow does this speed have to be?

Even if the Xingkong Ship overtaking him would be fine, now even a Heavenly Human realm cultivator overtakes him in a single step.

Even that Heavenly Human realm cultivator, while overtaking Ye Zhangqing, turned his head with a doubtful look.

It felt as if he were saying, 'What's wrong with this Xingkong Ship? I, a Heavenly Human realm cultivator, can overtake it so easily?'

The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably; Ye Zhangqing went all the way to find the Artifact Master Alliance elder who was piloting the Xingkong Ship.

"Senior, this speed is a bit too slow, isn't it?"

"It's already the fastest."

He had thought it was the Artifact Master Alliance elder's problem, but upon hearing this, Ye Zhangqing stood there stunned.

You're telling me this is already the extreme speed?

Damn, are we riding a Xingkong Ship or an ox cart?

Looking around, Xingkong Ships and space spirit vessels kept flying past.

Others' Xingkong Ships and space spirit vessels are like damn meteors, while our Xingkong Ship is as slow as an ox cart.

Flying in the sky, it's practically like an old lady crossing the road.

"It's already the fastest?"

"It's already the fastest, earlier in order to boost defense, so we..................."

After hearing the Artifact Master Alliance elder's explanation, Ye Zhangqing had no strength to say more; was it necessary to go to such lengths?

Your speed has simply dropped terribly.

Finally, Ye Zhangqing merely asked softly.

"Can we catch up like this?"

Ye Zhangqing worried, at this speed of ours, by the time we reach the battlefield, will the battle already be over?

As for this, the Artifact Master Alliance elder said confidently.

"Don't worry, it won't happen, and we don't need to arrive first anyway."

Ye Zhangqing isn't a combatant anyway; what's the rush?

That makes sense, but hearing it always feels weird.

However, seeing the Artifact Master Alliance elder so calm and composed, Ye Zhangqing didn't know what to say for a moment.

Resentfully returning to his room, as soon as he entered he saw Shan Hu and Chen Mang coming up to meet him, eagerly asking.

"Big brother, when will we arrive?"

The two little guys, not knowing if it's because of the Undying Battle Body, upon learning they could fight the demon race, became excited beyond measure.

They had long been ready, rolling up their sleeves.

Ye Zhangqing curled his lips in response.

"Just wait, this broken ox cart's speed—who knows when it'll be, maybe in the Year of the Monkey and Month of the Horse."

At this moment, in Ye Zhangqing's eyes, this Xingkong Ship is no different from an ox cart; wanting to go fast is simply impossible.

Hearing that, Shan Hu and Chen Mang were stunned, then ran onto the deck, looking at the Xingkong Ships constantly flying past all around, while they seemed to remain stationary in place.

The two kids stared dumbfounded, 'No, what does this mean?'

How come our Xingkong Ship isn't moving?

The two kids hurriedly went to find the Artifact Master Alliance elder, but his reply was just one sentence: 'It's already the fastest.'

With the speed of Ye Zhangqing's Xingkong Ship, by the time the other Haotu Shijie experts have left Haotu Shijie, they are still on their way to the Wújìn Xīnghǎi.

At this moment, numerous Haotu Shijie Xingkong Ships have gathered on the battlefield.

Everyone is waiting for the arrival of the Demon Race.

Leading the group, Yun Xiantai, Qiu Baiyi, Bai Xianer, and the three Dongfang brothers stare off into the distance.

As for the Space Pirates, they have been hidden by Yun Xiantai and have not yet appeared.

Under everyone's gaze, on the distant horizon, the Demon Race's Star Battleship finally appears.

More than ten Star Battleships appear before everyone.

Seeing the Demon Race appear, someone's expression slightly shifts, but Yun Xiantai and the others remain calm.

As both sides slowly approach, the Demon Race naturally notices the Haotu Shijie crowd; a Demon Great Emperor hurries before the assembled demon emperors and speaks respectfully.

"Report to the Demon Emperor, we have found the people of Haotu Shijie; they are just ahead."

"Do they want to have a decisive battle with us here?"

"Never mind that, just charge forward."

The demon emperors are not panicking over the Haotu Shijie crowd's appearance; after all, they came here to destroy the Dao Yi Shengdi.

Destroy Haotu Shijie.

The Demon Race's Star Battleship heads straight for the Haotu Shijie crowd, drawing ever closer.

But just then, around the Star Battleship, formations and talisman seals suddenly shoot up into the sky.

The Demon Race appears to have entered the trap zone defenseless, yet the demon emperors scoff at this.

"Again these petty tricks? Don't you have any other tactics?"

What can formations and talisman seals possibly change? They can't even break the Star Battleship's defenses.

"Don't pay attention; just keep advancing."

This time the Demon Race doesn't want to play tricks with Haotu Shijie; they simply charge straight ahead.

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