Above East Sea, the battle had reached a fever pitch and was locked in a tense deadlock.
Hardi was fighting seven Universe Level Martial Artists to the death. Even for a powerhouse like him, facing seven warriors of the same level at once was difficult to handle.
Yet the seven Universe Level Martial Artists from the Orlant Federation were suffering just as badly.
Their opponent was far too troublesome and slippery. They could not locate his true body at all, making effective attacks impossible.
"Ke Luote, can you even handle this? If not, let me take over!" Man Ka shouted impatiently as he looked down from the sky.
Elsewhere, Ke Luote was firmly entangled by fifteen Stellar Level Martial Artists, his expression so gloomy it seemed water might drip from it.
He was a dignified Universe Level Martial Artist, yet a dozen or so Stellar Level Martial Artists had stopped him in his tracks. If word got out, he would be laughed to death.
Man Ka's shout only made him feel even more humiliated.
He said nothing, merely erupting with his Primal Force. A terrifying saber gleam condensed on the battle saber in his hand and shot into the heavens.
"Die!"
In his fury, Ke Luote actually unleashed his strongest move.
The saber gleam swept horizontally. The fifteen Stellar Level Martial Artists were blasted back, while four or five of them were directly cut apart by a single strike. Blood mist filled the sky as they fell on the spot.
The battle formation formed by fifteen ninth-rank Stellar Level Martial Artists had ultimately been broken.
There was an insurmountable gulf between Stellar Level and Universe Level. In truth, if Ke Luote had dragged things out a little longer, the fifteen Stellar Level Martial Artists would not have been able to