"Time's Up!"

Brolyn felt dizzy even with the powerful physique of a Stellar Warrior when he heard God's words.

This man! He truly was!

So arrogant!

So domineering!

Even an army of tens of thousands of Stellar level warriors could not make him spare them a glance?

The confidence Brolyn had gained from the tens of thousands of Stellar level troops around him was gradually crumbling.

Second by second, time passed. Within the slave formation at the very front of the army,

a bead of cold sweat emerged on Moshi's forehead, only to be evaporated by his rising body heat the next moment.

Moshi noticed that he was not the only one. The other slaves around him were the same.

The pressure brought by that terrifying man was simply too great. Moshi felt that even facing a Universe level warrior might not have put them under such immense pressure.

The vast army behind them, numbering in the tens of thousands, could not bring them even the slightest confidence.

Instead, under that man's pressure, the Stellar Warriors around them were gradually falling into panic.

Moshi could sense the emotions of those around him, and naturally, they could sense his emotions as well.

That panic spread like a plague, sweeping through the army.

"Are we really going to fight that godlike man?"

Moshi heard other slave warriors whispering uneasily nearby. Hearing those whispers, he looked up at that terrifying man.

With just one glance, Moshi's heart sank.

Even the hand clutching his battle saber trembled slightly.

"Do you dare disobey Master's orders? This is our fate."

Someone in the slave formation said those words.

Upon hearing them, Moshi felt sorrow, yet also let out a sigh of relief.

"Dying at the hands of such an Expert may be the best fate we can hope for."

Hearing Moshi's words, the other Stellar level slaves could not help calming down somewhat as well.

Crimson-gold flames gradually burned within Jiang Ming's body, yet the temperature around him did not rise. Instead, it continued to fall.

If infrared vision had been directed toward Jiang Ming, it would have revealed that the temperature around him was steadily dropping. Heat was continuously draining away, while the temperature within Jiang Ming's body kept climbing.

As heat continued to vanish, the surrounding air began to frost and freeze, spreading outward from Jiang Ming in rippling waves.

Someone within the Stellar Warrior army quickly noticed the anomaly. An army composed of tens of thousands of Stellar level warriors with all kinds of abilities might not have possessed exceptional coordination or combat strength.

But their methods were certainly extremely varied.

Moreover, the gazes of tens of thousands of Stellar level warriors were locked firmly on Jiang Ming. The moment anything unusual appeared around him, it was detected almost immediately.

Wind stripped of all warmth blew into the Stellar level army. The biting gale seemed to possess magic, constantly carrying away their body heat.

The flames within Jiang Ming gradually grew hotter, their color continuously shifting toward white.

He did not actually need to gather strength bit by bit. The Stellar Body possessed the explosive force of a star.

Thunder World was not particularly hot either. The heat Jiang Ming drew from it was merely a drop in the bucket and of little use to him.

Yet Jiang Ming still did so. He was building momentum!

The tens of thousands of Stellar level warriors before him were excellent whetstones.

He would use their blood to build Jiang Ming's invincible momentum!

Thirty seconds was not long, but it was enough for a Stellar level warrior's thoughts to race countless times.

With the assistance of intelligent optical computers, even thousands upon thousands of calculations would have been enough.

Yet Brolyn felt that time was passing too quickly, so quickly that he could not even make a complete choice.

Fight?

Or retreat?

Countless eyes began to fall upon Brolyn, and those Stellar level gazes seemed to carry weight.

They bent Brolyn's upright body by an almost imperceptible degree.

As a Prince of the Black Dragon Mountain Empire, with a powerful maternal clan behind him, he held the power of life and death over hundreds of living planets.

With a single thought, he could turn all those hundreds of planets into slave planets. What did the lives of tens of thousands of Stellar level warriors matter?

What if there were millions of Stellar Warriors?

But what if his own life was included here?

Brolyn could sense the cold, blade-like emotion in God's eyes, utterly devoid of feeling.

Would someone like this truly spare him out of fear for his imperial status?

He could not help considering surrender.

Yet just as that thought crossed his mind, he suddenly realized!

He did not have the option of giving up at all!

As the Ninth Prince of the Black Dragon Mountain Empire, the imperial competition was incomparably brutal. Even the slightest sign of weakness would be seized upon and ruthlessly exploited.

If he had not organized everyone beforehand, it would have been one thing. But now that he had assembled an army, if he retreated without fighting, then even if his opponent was God, his future would be finished.

At that thought, Brolyn's mind shook violently. His gaze gradually turned savage, like a beast driven into a corner.

"Kill him!"

Brolyn's whisper echoed in the ears of the nine bodyguards. As the wielders of the greatest killing weapons, they were Brolyn's strongest card.

Just before the deadline arrived, Jiang Ming stepped forward.

With one step, it was as though an ancient star bore down upon them.

A blazing, masculine aura exploded outward from Jiang Ming!

The surrounding wind instantly shifted from freezing cold to scorching heat!

Violent gales swept across the surface like a solar storm. Even beneath Thunder World's immense gravity, countless tiny particles were vaporized in that instant.

The heat wave was like fire, scorching their bodies!

"Time's up!"

Jiang Ming's words were like the scythe of Death God, harvesting everyone's souls!

He slashed with one stroke! A golden-white Blade Aura appeared!

Golden-white flames ignited around Jiang Ming, and his eyes turned golden-white as well!

Stellar Body! Second Form!

Shine Upon All!

The golden-white Blade Aura reaped through them like a sickle through crops. Wherever its edge passed, all things fell!

The slave warriors at the front of the Stellar Warrior army saw only a flash of golden-white light before their consciousness sank into eternal darkness.

Seeing Jiang Ming's terrifying slash, countless attacks surged forth from within the army like a tide to meet it.

Yet once those attacks came within a single li of the golden-white Blade Aura, they were burned into nothingness by the golden-white flames contained within it.

Only a small number of attacks from Stellar level ninth stage warriors, along with psychic weapons controlled by Mental Masters, could cross that one-li chasm.

But even so, their attacks were like kittens raising their paws, producing no reaction whatsoever when they struck the golden-white Blade Aura.

And the direction the Blade Aura pointed toward was Brolyn within the army!

Seeing this, Brolyn hurriedly took out a safe house and quickly hid inside.

The Blade Aura fell, and the earth roared!

The army of tens of thousands of Stellar level warriors was directly cleaved apart by that single strike!

But at that moment, nine dazzling white beams shot toward Jiang Ming.

The instant those nine white beams were seen, they had already become afterimages imprinted in the eyes.

Only an instant passed from their point of origin to their destination.

The nine beams pierced through Jiang Ming, reducing him directly to nothingness.

"Energy weapons?"

Four hundred meters away, Jiang Ming slowly emerged with a disdainful smile on his lips.

What had remained behind and been pierced was merely Jiang Ming's afterimage from moving at high speed!

With the Stellar Body's talent, Jiang Ming's sensitivity to temperature was absurd.

To Jiang Ming, the temperature fluctuations generated when those laser guns gathered energy and fired were as obvious as nine suns.

Instead, the blazing heat released by the laser guns was rapidly absorbed by Jiang Ming's Stellar Body.

The golden-white flames became even purer white!

Under Jiang Ming's strike, the number of casualties in the army of tens of thousands of Stellar level warriors had not actually been high, but it triggered a terrifying chain reaction.

Someone began to flee!