"Just a Peak Supreme Treasure."
Luo Feng swung his blade, and a streak of white light burst from its edge.
Boom!
In an instant, the slash engulfed the three flying palaces. Their sturdy shells seemed to have suffered an impact far beyond their limits.
They were only Peak Supreme Treasure palaces.
Even a casual slash from Luo Feng could exceed a True God's limits and reach the level of a Void True God.
Peak Supreme Treasures?
Before absolute strength, they were nothing but decoration.
"No!"
As the slash tore the palaces apart, none of the Universe Lords inside could escape. Even the Supreme Treasures they carried shattered with them.
"They all died."
"Tsk, tsk."
"No wonder they're the Ice Lord's personal disciples. Luo Feng and Hong both obtained ancient civilization inheritances, while Thunder God could rival a True God when he was only a Universe Lord."
To them, all three were peerless talents.
Then,
Luo Feng vanished. Star Tower and the gathered beings continued following the corpse as it flew onward at high speed.
Purple Moon Holy Land Universe.
"Madman! Madman! Madman!"
Purple Moon Ancestor had no time to vent his fury. He immediately selected three hundred Universe Venerables from the candidates and had them advance to Universe Lords.
"Go kill the Ancestral God Sect's people!"
"Kill every one you encounter. Don't worry, these collisions can't destroy the Holy Land," Purple Moon Ancestor ordered the three hundred newly advanced Universe Lords.
There was no point trying to stop the corpse again.
Since Han Han was behind this, no other faction would risk offending him to help Purple Moon Holy Land.
As for sending more Universe Lords,
with Luo Feng stationed nearby, that would only drain the Holy Land's reserves without accomplishing anything. The collision with the Miniature Universe could no