My brother is so cunning

Chapter 1089 Suicide Space Battleship
Despite the excruciating pain in his dragon eyes, Huanglong Zhenren opened his dragon mouth and spewed out a dragon breath, attacking the giant who was controlling the tractor beam.

This dragon's breath was Samadhi Fire, its fiery flames scorching the giant's armor. The nanobots continuously reorganized and repaired themselves, yet the beam output never ceased.

Another giant seized the opportunity to attack from the side, its giant blade of light slashing towards the dragon's neck. Huanglong Zhenren was unable to dodge in time, and a large piece of the dragon's scales was cleaved off. He was almost cut open and his reverse scale was struck directly into the dragon's heart. Golden blood gushed out, and the huge dragon body twisted in the air, like a thrashing snake that had been hit in its vital spot.

Chi Jingzi attempted to interfere with the guiding beam using the Yin-Yang Mirror. The white light emitted from the mirror collided with the purplish-black beam, but was twisted into an arc by the beam's gravity and deflected towards Guang Chengzi.

The gravitational lensing effect of the traction beam has distorted space, so that even when light is shot through it, it is as if it is being attracted by a black hole and cannot move straight forward.

Guang Chengzi hurriedly dodged to the side, the white light grazed his shoulder and struck the distant mountain, freezing the rocks into ice crystals.

"Even the light of the Yin-Yang Mirror can be deflected!" Chi Jingzi's face turned pale. The excruciating pain from the poison of the Horse-Falling Stake made his vision go black. If it weren't for the willpower of a Golden Immortal supporting him, he would have already fainted.

At this moment, the Heaven-Turning Seal had completely lost control. The runes on its surface were dull and lifeless, and its volume had been compressed to one-tenth of its original size by the guiding beam, yet it was still slowly moving toward the giant.

Guang Chengzi could clearly sense that the essence of the magic weapon was being eroded by gravitons. If it was dragged for a little longer, the Fantian Seal would probably completely lose its spirituality and become scrap metal.

"I'll risk it all!" Guang Chengzi gritted his teeth and spat out a mouthful of his life essence blood. The essence blood transformed into golden runes and flew toward the Fantian Seal, attempting to temporarily stabilize the magic weapon's origin with his own Dao foundation.

Just as the golden runes were about to touch the Heaven-Turning Seal, several huge hexagonal spatial rifts opened in the air, and the warships leaped to the scene. As soon as they arrived on the battlefield, the traction beam emitters were launched from the bow gun turrets, firing several purple-black beams that locked onto the Heaven-Turning Seal. The traction force instantly increased several times over!
The cosmic background energy-absorbing engines carried by the large spaceships, which are hundreds of meters long, are many times more powerful than those of the nanogiants. The pulling force of their traction beams is not just enough to pull the moon; it could easily shake the primordial earth.

The Fantian Seal trembled violently, and fine cracks appeared on its surface. It flew rapidly toward the warship. Guang Chengzi's life essence blood runes were also torn apart by the gravity of the beam of light. He himself was so shocked by the backlash that he spat out a mouthful of blood and his body swayed precariously.

Just after Guang Chengzi lost control of the Fantian Seal, there was no longer any force to restrain him. One of the warships suddenly accelerated, while the other warships and the nano-giants that had initially restrained the Fantian Seal simultaneously lost their gravitational pull.

The warship towed the Fantian Seal into its bow cargo hold, restarted its warp drive, and transformed into a streak of light, passing through the hexagonal spatial rift and disappearing without a trace with the Fantian Seal. It simply made a quick getaway.

Guang Chengzi immediately lost his connection with the Fantian Seal and had no idea where his natal magic weapon had gone.

This was the first time he had encountered such a situation. After all, it was his natal magic weapon. Even if it was lost to the ends of the earth, as long as it was still on the primordial land, Guang Chengzi could sense the location of the Fantian Seal immediately and it was impossible for it to be lost.

Unable to detect it with his divine sense, Guang Chengzi quickly tried to calculate with his fingers, but his divination and prediction abilities were also ineffective, and he couldn't find out how the magic weapon was removed.

With their warships' warp engines running at full power, they traversed infinite space, already reaching some unknown corner of the myriad star realms, tens of light-years away from the primordial land. Information would take decades to transmit back. These warships were built by Wen Rui at a deep-space warship assembly plant established in the Celestial Realm and the Realm of Form, in several asteroid belts rich in mineral resources; they were upgraded versions of the original Golden Spirit.

In the battle against the immortals, this kind of warship was not particularly useful, but it was not entirely useless either.

Only large warships can be equipped with high-powered energy engines and various large weapons systems. The same tractor beam technology and high-energy cosmic ray burst technology, when mounted on Iron Man's armor, can only be considered guns.

When mounted on a nano-phasor giant, it's merely a cannon; but when mounted on a space battleship, it becomes a planet-destroying cannon—their power is incomparable.

In any case, these giant ships were built by automated engineering robots mining celestial resources. For Wen Rui, who possessed the technology to absorb energy from the cosmic microwave background, which was equivalent to having unlimited energy, it was basically a matter of no consumption. As long as he was idle for a long enough time, they could automatically grow out of the factory. Even if they were destroyed by immortals, Wen Rui would not feel bad.

If it can fire a few shots before crashing and cause some trouble for the immortals, then it will be worth the price of admission.

With the explosive growth of industrial Cthulhu production capacity, even space battleships could be used as suicide drones.

One giant ship seized the Heaven-Turning Seal, and the remaining giant ships opened all the gun hull doors, revealing a dense array of cannons. From their elevated positions, they began an endless bombardment of the three Chan Sect immortals under the protection of the golden dragon.

Countless thick blue beams of light resembled a dense rainstorm. Wherever the beams passed, the air was instantly ionized, emitting a piercing "sizzling" sound. The rocks on the ground were melted by the residual heat of the beams, turning into dark red magma. The magma boiled and then vaporized into crimson fire mist.

Guang Chengzi was too weak to activate his magic at this moment and could only barely dodge to the side. A beam of energy grazed his waist and burned a large hole in his Taoist robe. His skin and flesh were in excruciating pain, and his golden body was charred black.

Chi Jingzi, already tormented by the poison of the falling horse stake and unable to move steadily, found it even harder to dodge the dense beams of light. He could only barely use the Yin-Yang Mirror to create a Yin-Yang shield. When the shield was hit by the beams, the huge beams of light scattered, but the enormous impact generated by the light pressure effect was a different form of energy that the Yin-Yang Mirror could not reflect.

Chi Jingzi was sent flying by the shockwave, his back slamming heavily into the dragon's body. Then, dozens of beams of light shot towards him, as if he were being blasted by a high-pressure water jet, pinning him to the dragon's body and unable to move.

The Golden Dragon, incarnate of Huanglong Zhenren, was in an even more difficult situation. Its massive size, as large as a mountain range, was the Golden Dragon's greatest asset. Its enormous form and its body covered in solid dragon scales were enough to withstand most of the powerful supernatural spells and magic in the Three Realms.

However, the suicide-type unmanned spaceship was equipped with a void energy-draining engine, which had almost unlimited energy and far exceeded the power of ordinary small and medium-sized weapons. The free planet-destroying heavy cannons rained down, and even the body of an ancient dragon could not withstand such fierce, dense and endless bombardment.

(End of this chapter)