Easy Slaughter

Under the guidance of experienced veterans, squads of Cosmic warriors entered Outer Space one after another.

In the blink of an eye, more than a thousand Cosmic-level warriors and nearly a hundred Domain Lords appeared. Finally, a silver streak flashed past, and a silver-armored World Lord appeared at the front of the formation.

He was the same phantom who had appeared earlier in the Alloy Room where Wang Cheng was. There was no doubt he was the leader of this squad—the Meteor General Moxiso had mentioned.

According to Moxiso, the last time they were at a place called Suanni Star, the Meteor General had fought several Demon Race World Lords at once and sent them fleeing in disarray. He must be quite powerful. Following a strong fighter like him would give them more confidence in battle.

As the Human Race warriors arrived in Universe Space, the enemies who had just attacked their ship appeared on the other side.

They were aboard a silver-white, shuttle-shaped spacecraft. It stopped more than ten thousand miles away, and soon, a dense mass of figures flew out of it.

Every one of them wore armor and had a build similar to humans, but each had two pairs of enormous steel wings on their back.

"They're from the Iron Wing Tribe!" Moxiso, who was well-traveled, immediately sent a warning. "The Iron Wing Tribe is a subordinate tribe of the Demon Race. They're fast, and they're treacherous. You must be careful when you fight them!"

"Big Brother Moxiso, you said several Demon Race World Lords were beaten and sent fleeing by the Meteor General last time. These World Lords from a subordinate tribe of the Demon Race must be even less of a threat!" A Cosmic level 7 warrior heard Moxiso's words and immediately felt half his worries lift.

"That's the wrong way to think about it!" Moxiso shook his head. He was just about to say something when a calm voice suddenly rang in every warrior's ears.

"All warriors, heed my command. Kill!"

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At the sound of that voice, the previously still formation sprang into action.

The Meteor General at the front became a streak of light and charged straight toward the enemy. The other warriors swiftly followed.

"Stay close to me!" Moxiso hurriedly sent a message. The next moment, he too charged forward at full speed.

Although the entire formation moved at once, the speeds of the World Lords, Domain Lords, and Cosmic-level warriors were clearly worlds apart. To a World Lord, ten thousand miles was no distance at all.

So while the other Domain Lords had only just started flying, and the Cosmic warriors had barely set off, the Meteor General was already fighting an enemy World Lord.

The shockwaves from a battle between two World Lords could easily kill Cosmic-level warriors. So the World Lords fought at the center of the battlefield, while the other warriors veered off to the sides to fight.

"What terrifying strength!"

Wang Cheng flew forward alongside Moxiso, staring fixedly at the battle in the distance.

But with Wang Cheng's eyesight, he couldn't even make out a blurry silhouette. He could only judge the intensity of the clash from the series of violent explosions.

A thousand miles took a World Lord the blink of an eye to cross. Even for Domain Lords and Cosmic-level warriors, it was nothing. Wang Cheng hadn't watched the two World Lords fight for long before the two armies, both brimming with killing intent, clashed!

Moxiso truly lived up to his reputation as a veteran who had survived for over a decade on the Outer Realm Battlefield. Under his guidance, Wang Cheng's group faced a squad made up entirely of Cosmic-level warriors, with no Domain Lords mixed in.

"Brothers, follow me!" Moxiso wielded a pitch-black greatsword. With a shout, he was the first to engage the strongest enemy in the squad ahead.

The others also each picked an opponent.

Those who were weaker ganged up on one opponent, while the stronger ones took on several!

Wang Cheng also faced a Cosmic level ninth-order life-form on his own.

With a Gene level of one hundred and fifty times the norm, Wang Cheng's Life Aura was exceptionally powerful. However, the enemy Cosmic level ninth-order life-form used the Intelligent System in his hand to scan him and discovered that Wang Cheng seemed to be only Cosmic level first order.

That put his mind at ease, and he charged straight at Wang Cheng without hesitation.

The steel wings on his back gleamed coldly, as if they were about to cleave Wang Cheng in two.

"I've trained so hard for so long. This is what I've been waiting for." Wang Cheng watched the alien life-form charge toward him, his expression calm. A pair of sharp claws carved with countless patterns appeared in his hands.

Wang Cheng's consciousness had crossed boundless space, and he couldn't bring along the things on his person, such as his World Ring and detector.

There was one exception, however: items that had already been inside the space connected to Wang Cheng's consciousness before he entered the Outer Realm Battlefield could be taken out.

Wang Cheng knew that he would inevitably have to fight once he arrived at the Outer Realm Battlefield, so he had placed his only weapon—his pair of Fifth-order Force Weapon claws—inside that space.

And so, he naturally took them out to use now!

A Cosmic level ninth-order life-form was only slightly stronger than Wang Cheng in basic physical attributes. In every other way, Wang Cheng outclassed him—and by a wide margin.

So this battle was over almost as soon as it began!

A flash of lightning passed, and Wang Cheng's figure crossed his opponent at a speed the other man couldn't react to. Only a huge claw-shaped shadow remained in the void.

Whoosh!

Wang Cheng flew without hesitation toward where another of his teammates was fighting. Behind him, the Cosmic level ninth-order life-form who had just charged at him continued flying forward.

There was no resistance in the universe, so he could keep flying!

But in truth, he was already dead!

In just a moment, several Claw Marks appeared across the surface of his body. Then his figure broke into several pieces, his blood scattering through the Cosmic Void as he became another piece of drifting space debris!

Wang Cheng didn't even look back. Now that he had shown his strength, he wouldn't hold back anymore!

Wang Cheng had finished his fight too quickly for anyone to notice anything amiss.

So when he rushed over to help his teammates, they didn't think much of it. They assumed he had only just joined the battle.

But when Wang Cheng's Claw Mark flashed and he cleanly killed another Cosmic level ninth-order warrior, the fighters who had been struggling against that opponent finally realized what had happened.

"Was that Xin?" asked a burly man with golden fuzz all over his face, unable to believe his eyes.

"It looks like it," another, thin man said with a nod.

"Isn't Xin only Cosmic level first order?" the burly man asked in disbelief.

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The thin man didn't answer. After a moment, he said, "Look, he's going to help Moxiso!"

"Moxiso's opponent is dead!" the burly man exclaimed in shock. He hadn't seen clearly when the opponents they'd been fighting died, but this time he'd watched the Cosmic level ninth-order warrior die with his own eyes.

"That guy has to be a Domain Lord. He's just disguised himself as a Cosmic level first-order warrior," the thin man said helplessly.

"If he was pretending, why reveal himself?" the burly man asked.

"This..."

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