In the blink of an eye, Su Yu's side had slaughtered every last one of those Rule Masters!
The price paid was not great!
Well, actually, it was not small either.
The Human Emperor's physical body had become even more shattered, the Martial Emperor had fallen from second rank to first rank, and the Human Ancestor's bamboo pole had exploded...
To Su Yu, none of that was particularly important.
What mattered was that not long after the battle began, he had achieved a heaven-defying record: 0 to 29!
When the final group, driven to despair, helplessly self-detonated, Su Yu's side could almost be said to have wrapped things up.
Of course, the Nether Emperor was still alive at this moment!
In the distance, a group of experts from the myriad races stood dumbfounded, their hearts chilled. Had these people come from the myriad worlds?
They recognized quite a few of them!
Then... who exactly was that person impersonating the Civil King?
He was not the Civil King!
At this moment, everyone was certain. That was not the Civil King!
The Nether Emperor's expression changed drastically as well, and his heart turned cold.
After years of war, they had grown accustomed to losses and death. The human race had self-detonated before, and so had the myriad races. Back when the Human Emperor had not yet been severely wounded, experts of the myriad races had self-detonated to wound him.
But ever since the Human Emperor was injured and had existed only as a phantom, such large-scale self-detonations had never been seen again.
The Nether Emperor was somewhat dazed.
The battle had actually begun less than three minutes ago!
This was how battles between experts were.
Either they fought for days, or victory and defeat were decided in an instant. Those that lasted