On the battlefield beyond the stars, the cries of battle shook the heavens. The allied soldiers charged fiercely at the Dark Universe's main formation like tigers descending the mountain. Golden light and black yin energy collided violently amid the stars. Every collision erupted in a blaze of dazzling radiance, illuminating the entire starry sky.
Lei Meng wielded a twenty-foot spear and charged at the very front, leading by example. His spear contained the power of the Chaos Unity Great Dao; with every sweep, it pierced through the bodies of several Dark Universe soldiers. Behind him, hundreds of thousands of allied troops followed closely, their battle cries soaring into the clouds, filled with faith in certain victory.
Qing Yu led one hundred thousand Feather Race elites in a surprise attack from behind the Dark Universe's main force. The wings of the Feather Race elites beat rapidly through the starry sky. They held sharp feather arrows in their hands, each infused with nimble and ethereal Dao Rhyme. Every shot struck its target with precision. Caught between attacks from both front and rear, the Dark Universe's formation descended into even greater chaos.
Shen Hao stood atop the ruins of the central army camp. His gaze swept over the battlefield, and a glimmer of relief flashed in his eyes. The Dark Universe's main formation had completely collapsed. Without the support of yin energy, their soldiers were like lambs awaiting slaughter, utterly unable to resist.
Yet his brow remained slightly furrowed. He could sense a powerful aura slowly awakening deep within the battlefield. That aura was several times stronger than Ghost Face's. It belonged to the Dark Universe's supreme commander, Ming Luo! At the peak of the Longevity Realm, he stood only one step away from the Great Dao Realm!
Sure enough, at that moment,