As the energy gathered in the center of the power room was too bright and too strong, Hao Zheng and the rest could not see what was happening in the north stand. However, all of a sudden, many powerful auras disappeared without a trace. It was obvious that someone had been killed. When Hao Zheng saw that Ding Meng was still operating the control panel, he was overjoyed. "Mister Cuttle, quickly shut down the engine. This energy is just right for the Federation to use."
Before Ding Meng could answer, Suo Mansha rushed over from the other side. "Don't turn it off. Continue injecting energy!"
Hao Zheng frowned. "President Jiang is dead. Vice President Lu is not on Cypress Planet. I am the highest authority here. I have the authority to issue the order to turn it off."
Suo Mansha sneered. "This is the energy of the Night Luan fleet. Do you really think that the Night Luan people can't do anything to you if you turn off the engine?"
Ding Meng thought to himself that this was indeed the case. The crystal energy in the Warp Light Engine was not enough, and the Night Luan people did not hesitate to use the resources of the fleet to fill it up. Then there was only one explanation: the Night Luan martial artists were after something even more valuable!
Hao Zheng did not waste time. "Dong!"
Haodong immediately stepped forward. "Dad!"
Hao Zheng stared coldly at Suo Mansha. "Send the madam on her way. I think the madam is willing to go."
Haodong didn't say anything and immediately rushed out. He flew into the air and struck out with his palm.
It was a critical moment. Everyone's attack was a fatal blow. Haodong's palm was the "Clear Wild Divine Hand". It was a huge five-colored palm print.
Ding Meng was slightly surprised. He did not expect that he had misjudged Haodong. This Haodong had hidden his strength well. No wonder the palm print was five-colored.
Suo Mansha snorted in disdain. "Childish!"
She also threw out a palm. It was also the Clear Wild Divine Hand. However, the palm print was completely covered by a pink layer in the air. It was obviously the charming aura of the Night Luan warriors.
Suo Mansha's Mahamudra was obviously stronger than Haodong's. When the two Mahamudra collided, it was like two jellyfish, one big and one small, merging together. The pink Mahamudra swallowed the five-colored Mahamudra in one gulp, and it did not stop there. It slowly moved towards Haodong's head.
Ding Meng's Spiritual Sense was able to discern clearly that the pink handprint was filled with all kinds of vivid pictures. They were actually countless realistic scenes of the Transit String wearing all kinds of revealing clothes and casting flirtatious glances at him.
Somantha was indeed very cunning. She knew that Haodong was an admirer of the Transit String, so she directly used this method to disturb Haodong's mind.
Haodong was dumbfounded when he saw the goddess he had admired for a long time appear in front of him.
"Be careful!" Hao Zheng could no longer sit still. He immediately flew over Hao Dong's head and headed straight for Suo Mansha.
As he moved, Lu Xiaoyun, who was behind Suo Mansha, also rose into the air and struck out with his palm. What he struck out was not a palm wind, but an extremely exquisite golden fan.
"Chi — Chi —"
Two sharp sounds could be heard.
Hao Zheng landed on the ground and suddenly realized that there was something wrong with his vision. This was because he saw his own body standing in front of him. His vision tilted again, and he saw Haodong behind him with a shocked expression. Then, Haodong's head slowly slid down.
He finally understood what was going on. Lu Xiaoyun's golden fan had directly chopped off the heads of the father and son.
Could Lu Xiaoyun be an Interstellar Martial Supreme?
This was Hao Zheng's last thought.
Seeing the two headless corpses heavily fall to the ground, Suo Mansha's lips curled into a smile. "Mister Cuttle, you can turn off the engine now."
Ding Meng did not move at all. This was because he realized that the condensed energy in the engine room was still undergoing a qualitative change. Now, not only was it mixed with the energy from the Night Phoenix Starship, there was also an extremely familiar shockwave.
That's right!
This was the energy of the True Essence Colored Crystal!
Ding Meng would never have dreamed that in order to activate this Curved Light Engine, the Night Luan martial artist would actually throw in something as precious as the True Essence Rainbow Crystal. Perhaps this was also what Suo Mansha wanted to obtain. This was truly a good plan!
However, according to Cuttle's instructions before his death, the True Essence Colored Crystal was not in its final form. Therefore, Ding Meng was not moved at all by Suo Mansha's order.
Seeing Ding Meng's dumbfounded expression, Suo Mansha frowned and said, "Mister Cuttle, you're already very lucky to be able to live until now. Don't you want to live longer?"
Ding Meng had a strange expression. "You want the energy of the True Essence Colored Crystal in the engine? Aren't you afraid that General Moyan will cause trouble for you?"
Suo Mansha laughed. "At this time, General Moyan is definitely not here. Once I obtain the energy, Mister Cuttle, just tell me what you want. In the entire Federal Empire, I'll give you everything I can."
Ding Meng smiled. "Looks like you're not loyal to General Moyan either."
Suo Mansha frowned again. Cuttle seemed to have changed into a different person. He became more talkative.
Ding Meng said, "Have you thought about it? They already knew about your tricks. The core power room of the Light Curve Engine needs to gather energy. How can there not be a Night Phoenix Starship in charge?"
Suo Mansha and Lu Xiaoyun's expressions changed as they both felt a person appear behind them without a sound.
They turned around and saw a young man in his thirties wearing a cotton shirt and pants appear on the ring. This person was the boy that Ding Meng had met on the Heavenly Luck.
At this moment, there was no one left in the Hive. The fact that the boy could still stand there safe and sound meant that he was at least a Starship Warrior.
"Who are you?" Suo Mansha raised her guard. She did not plan for this person to appear.
The boy did not answer and only stared at her coldly. It was as if the Grim Reaper was staring at her soul, ready to harvest it at any time. Suo Mansha felt a chill run down her spine.
Ding Meng sighed. "One move, no, two moves!"
"What do you mean?" Lu Xiaoyun could not help but ask.
Ding Meng said, "What I mean is that if he wants to kill you, just like how you killed Haozheng and his son. One move is enough. Two moves at most."
Lu Xiaoyun definitely did not believe this. He did not wait for Suo Mansha to continue asking. He swung the sleeves of his Tang suit, and the small golden fan flew out again.
This time, it was different from before. It was clearly an exquisite and elegant little fan, but after it left the cuff, it immediately became huge with a bang. It completely occupied the entire cross-section of the ring, just like a dancing butterfly.
The flight path of a butterfly was strange and erratic. It was almost untraceable. The golden butterfly passed through the boy's body, and then the mirror image of the boy slowly disappeared.
Sh * t!
This is a fake body!
Lu Xiaoyun and Suo Mansha were shocked at the same time!
The purpose of a fake body was not to avoid attacks. To an expert, a fake body was actually to delay one's reaction.
Unfortunately, Lu Xiaoyun did not react in time. The boy appeared beside him like a ghost and slapped him on the top of his head. Then, Lu Xiaoyun fell to the ground like a pile of mud.
Turning into mud meant that he had really turned into a pile of mud. A living person suddenly turned into minced meat. Those who had not seen it with their own eyes would not be able to imagine such a scene.
Suo Mansha's first reaction was to vomit when an Interstellar Martial Venerable was slapped to death like this.
However, she could not vomit at all. She was in a daze because the boy's figure was slightly blurry. Then, she felt an earth-shattering blow to her face. Then, she flew away from Ding Meng and toward the eastern ring road.
Ding Meng saw it very clearly. The boy did not give Suo Mansha any chance to react. He sent her flying with a slap. Suo Mansha exploded into a cloud of dust in the middle of the ring. These experts who had been hiding behind the scenes all died very quickly, without any hesitation.
After all, this was not a battle between Origin Energy Battle Lords and Origin Energy Battle Masters. There was not much difference between them, so they were still able to exchange a few blows. This was a battle between Interstellar Martial Lords and Interstellar Martial Masters. Just the energy index alone was a huge chasm of hundreds of trillions of points. If someone wanted you to die, you would have to die. Furthermore, it was just a matter of reaching out a hand.
Looking at the cold young man who was almost like a Grim Reaper, Ding Meng secretly sighed. The other party had left an Interstellar Martial Master at the core of the engine. Now, things were a little tricky.
Unexpectedly, the boy spoke first. "You are not the real Cartel!"
Ding Meng smiled. "I recognize you!"
The boy was a little surprised. "Oh?"
Ding Meng said, "Your name is Li Zhao, but you are an imposter."
The boy's face darkened. "That day on the Heavenly Luck, I knew something was wrong with you."
When he said this, Ding Meng could no longer pretend. He simply revealed his true face. "You can tell?"
The boy said, "I can't, but she can."
"She" was naturally referring to the Starlight girl called Jiang Churan.
Ding Meng pondered and said, "She is the one in disguise as General Moyan, right?"
The boy did not deny it. "Yes!"
Ding Meng said, "No wonder even I can't see her true face."
The boy said, "But you discovered us."
Ding Meng smiled. "It's very simple. When I came to Cypress Grove to mine, among the first batch of gold miners I met, there was someone called Li Zhao. He looked exactly like you now. That was 20 years ago. Who would believe that an Origin Energy Warrior could become an Interstellar Martial Supremacy in 20 years?
The edge of your palm is covered with calluses, which were left behind by the real Li Zhao when he was mining for many years. You didn't impersonate him, but took over his body. Unfortunately, you met me. Things are so coincidental. "
The boy said indifferently, "I can only say that your luck is not bad."
Ding Meng said with a smile, "Do you still intend to keep up the act?
Your Excellency! "
The boy was shocked. He did not expect Ding Meng to see through his true face. He no longer pretended. After a burst of dust, he turned into an unusually young and handsome man. This person was the new Chancellor of the Norse Empire — Ming Zhe!