Marquis Biqi Blood could not fathom, even if he racked his brains, that Wu Yun was killing his opponents using methods from a different source world.
Normally, when a Marquis-Level Immortal is shattered, they can repeatedly reform; even the self-destruction of an Army Lord Immortal cannot cause them to lose even a fraction of their essence. Wu Yun, however, unleashed attacks at the micro-particle level after shattering them.
The power of the technique itself was only at the demigod level, but after Wu Yun amplified it through the system of this world, its lethality against a Marquis-Level Immortal was fatal.
A low-tier King-Level Immortal could kill a low-tier Marquis-Level Immortal through repeated attrition without paying any price, let alone when Wu Yun also possessed micro-particle attacks.
"You two go keep him company as well," Wu Yun said coldly. Through his recent strikes, he had realized that he could even annihilate a peak Marquis-Level Immortal.
It would just take time. He relied on his Micro-particle Divine Heart to grind away portions of the Immortal God body. Low-tier Marquis-Level Immortals were too weak, requiring only two strikes, while a high-tier Marquis-Level Immortal would need to be shattered at least a hundred times.
Wu Yun released a Divine Sea spanning a hundred thousand li, hiding his World Projection within it. After the amplification, it felt as vast and majestic as a Law domain.
The Divine Sea, intermingled with the World Projection and Heavenly Immortal techniques, appeared no different from a Law of Water domain on the surface, yet its oppressive force was even stronger!
"What kind of Law domain is this?" Marquis Biqi Blood also released his own Law domain to clash with Wu Yun's, preventing himself from being slowed down.
Wu Yun could not suppress the combined Law domains of the two Marquis-Level Immortals; after all, his true level was that of a World Lord, and his control over the Divine Sea and Heavenly Immortal techniques was diminished.
Boom!
Since the domain could not suppress the two werewolves, Wu Yun utilized his terrifying instantaneous speed to strike. Even a King-Level Immortal could not move faster than his sub-light speed.
In terms of instantaneous acceleration, Wu Yun could rival a Universe Venerable.
With every strike, Wu Yun could shatter Marquis Biqi Blood. Even with the two of them working together, they could not withstand such attacks; the gap in pure power between a low-tier King-Level and a high-tier Marquis-Level was immense.
Shattered once, Marquis Biqi Blood would reform, but his Immortal God body had its essence ground away.
"How is he able to damage my essence!!!" Marquis Biqi Blood was utterly bewildered. To damage one's essence with a normal attack, one would usually need to be a high-tier King-Level Immortal.
Despite possessing only the power of a low-tier King-Level and without burning his Immortal God body, Wu Yun's attacks were like a sharp blade piercing straight into his heart.
99 percent, 97 percent, 96 percent...
The first few attacks might have only annihilated one percent, but the further it went, the more was annihilated; a single strike of the staff could potentially annihilate three percent.
"I can't hold on. Muyuan, I'll self-destruct in a moment; see if you can take the opportunity to escape," Marquis Biqi Blood transmitted his voice. "If we keep fighting like this, I will surely die within a hundred moves."
The werewolf named Muyuan felt his emotions surging. He and Marquis Biqi Blood were far too weak; if a low-tier King-Level Immortal were willing to burn their God body, they could annihilate them both in two or three moves.
When encountering a King-Level, one could only hope the opponent was unwilling to burn their Immortal God body; otherwise, death was the destined outcome.
They were weak, and thus powerless to resist. Even their angry curses would be decomposed by Wu Yun's Micro-particle Domain, so the two could only communicate via voice transmission.
"Brother Biqi..."
This was no time for sentimentality. Muyuan watched as Marquis Biqi Blood turned and flew toward Wu Yun, while he himself burned a portion of his Immortal God body, accelerating frantically to flee.
The Universe Secret Realm was filled with complex illusions, making it impossible to accelerate to light speed to enter the Dark Universe; various fragments and energies were obstacles.
Do not underestimate the energy; when moving at high speeds, those energies were the greatest obstacles. Thus, Muyuan only needed to accelerate to sub-light speed and fly for a while, and even a King-Level Immortal would find it difficult to catch him.
When fighting in a Universe Secret Realm, in the absence of Teleportation, the competition was about who had faster acceleration. If one could escape far enough, they would be safe.
A King-Level Immortal might seem capable of affecting a range of hundreds of millions of kilometers, but once the range reached such a scale, the energy spread across it was actually not that strong.
To maintain maximum power in a straight line, Wu Yun could only sustain it for three hundred thousand kilometers, and the self-destruction of a high-tier Marquis-Level Immortal should be able to buy some time.
"A low-tier King-Level, surely he hasn't comprehended Teleportation. Sigh, after tens of thousands of years on the Outer Realm Battlefield, I will die after all. Goodbye, my kin, my brothers..."
Marquis Biqi Blood knew that his death would be permanent. How could a mere Marquis-Level Immortal be resurrected by a Universe Master?
He took one last look in the direction of the Monster Race territory, his eyes filled with infinite attachment. The moment the black-gold staff was about to touch his God body, he resolutely chose to self-destruct!
Marquis Biqi Blood still had 73 percent of his Immortal God body remaining. A God body accumulated over endless ages by a Marquis-Level Immortal, self-destructing at this moment just to trade for his kin's survival.
The light was incandescent. The Immortal God body erupted like a supernova; scorching flames swept across the heavens and the earth. Millions of kilometers of territory were annihilated, and the space within countless li was incinerated into a stream of particles.
Even the mist, energy, and star fragments floating in the air vanished completely. The power of a Marquis-Level Immortal's self-destruction was truly terrifying.
It was ultimate destruction, carrying everything within its range toward its end. Even a powerhouse of the same level would fear such a crimson storm.
"Brother Biqi." Muyuan's expression was filled with grief and indignation. He felt the waves of heat rushing from behind, occasionally accompanied by spatial fragments, and knew that his kin had perished.
He memorized Wu Yun's appearance and voice, intending to return to his race to beg a King-Level Immortal to avenge Marquis Biqi Blood.
Even if the chances were slim—for a King-Level Immortal was not easily moved—and killing Wu Yun would likely require a peak King-Level Immortal, Muyuan would persist.
Endless hatred fermented in his heart.
Swoosh!
A black-armored figure appeared before Muyuan. Wu Yun looked at him with a faint, mocking smile.
"You... you can use Teleportation?!" Muyuan fell into despair. "Why toy with us? You are clearly a high-tier or even peak King-Level Immortal; why didn't you just kill us from the start?"
Those who could use Teleportation were almost all peak King-Level Immortals, or at the very least, high-tier King-Level.
"There is no 'why'," Wu Yun said calmly. "I'll give you a chance to self-destruct, or I can spend some time grinding you away."
Around him, countless micro-particles swirled, weaving into a deep black storm. Wu Yun had actually wanted to use Muyuan and Marquis Biqi Blood to test his techniques, but unfortunately, they were simply too weak.
His secret skills and techniques were all rough drafts. Wu Yun's various moves were currently approaching the level of top-tier secret skills, requiring time and countless real-world battles to perfect.
Once perfected, they would belong to the category of top-tier secret skills.
As for peak secret skills, the difficulty was much higher. Generally, Immortal Gods who could reach that stage were at the limit of the King-Level, and there were many who were invincible among King-Levels.
"Human, you will eventually die at the hands of my Monster Race's King-Level Immortals." Muyuan also chose to self-destruct. Facing a King-Level Immortal who could use Teleportation, struggling was meaningless.
Boom!
A fireball, even more dazzling than the one from Marquis Biqi Blood's self-destruction, emerged. Wu Yun had already traveled millions of kilometers away, quietly watching this beautiful scene.
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