The Fall of King Citian

Swoosh!

Venerable Nuoqi drew a crimson longblade and slashed down violently toward the gray jar, a pitch-black blade beam cleaving the very heavens and earth in two.

The sky was completely torn asunder, revealing deeper spatial layers. The blade light shifted from black to red, striking the gray jar like a blood-colored crescent moon and triggering a violent explosion.

The gray jar neutralized ninety percent of the attack, but the remaining ten percent seeped through. King Citian relied on a consumable treasure to evade it once more, though his heart was bleeding.

Those treasures were all things he had accumulated over long ages, meant specifically to save his life in front of a Universe Venerable.

"That is King Citian of the Machine Race. Who is he fighting? A true Universe Venerable?"

"A native! A native has birthed a Universe Venerable!"

Numerous King-Level Immortals immediately reported the news to the Military System, hoping the higher-ups would dispatch powerhouses to intervene, lest a bloodbath ensue.

"Too much bullying!" King Citian emerged, burning his immortal divine body while pulling out over a dozen energy source crystals, pouring all that endless energy into the purple-gold iron ball in his hand.

Members of the Machine Race always acknowledge a more powerful master; for instance, a King-Level Immortal would acknowledge a Universe Venerable as their master.

King Citian's master was a top-tier Universe Overlord, and this purple-gold iron ball had been personally modified by him, integrating Machine Race technology into a heavy treasure.

Through this item, King Citian could briefly rival the combat power of an Invincible King-Level, which was the source of his confidence while rampaging through the Outer Realm Battlefield.

"Die!" Venerable Nuoqi swung his blade again, the blood-colored light flooding the sky as if to drown the world.

Boom!

A purple laser shot out, colliding with the blood-colored blade light. The blinding radiance illuminated hundreds of millions of miles, triggering a terrifyingly massive explosion.

In the core of the blast, almost all matter was instantly reduced to dust. Hundreds of millions of kilometers of spatial fragments were evaporated, and the Heart Power barrier activated by Seven Seas King saved his life once again.

The shockwave of the explosion also blasted him away to an unknown distance. With the energy and matter cleared out, a vacuum zone was created, and the crowd was overjoyed.

It is difficult to enter the Dark Universe within a Universe Secret Realm because it is hard to create a range with sufficient acceleration; besides matter, energy must also be cleared.

Only a clash of the magnitude that just occurred could sweep this vast area into a vacuum, leaving it for the many King-Level Immortals to accelerate their flight.

An energy storm mixed with searing particle streams spread, incinerating all matter within billions of kilometers. Those continental fragments and star remains could not withstand the impact at all.

The shockwave continued to spread, and even a trillion kilometers away, the tremors were clearly felt.

As the energy storm dissipated, King Citian's figure appeared. He was in an extremely wretched state, his divine body significantly annihilated, but he had already fled the combat zone with the help of another heavy treasure.

This group of powerhouses nearing the Invincible King-Level possessed a vast number of heavy treasures; even King Zhenyan would find it difficult to kill them. In terms of pure strength, Venerable Nuoqi was not much stronger than King Zhenyan.

"You cannot escape." Wu Yun watched with cold eyes. He was closest to the combat zone, and the greatest advantage of a primary-level Venerable compared to an Invincible King-Level was the complete mastery of high-level laws.

Whoosh!

Venerable Nuoqi's burst speed was extremely fast. Even though space was locked and he could not use Teleportation, how could a King-Level Immortal possibly outrun him?

Lockdown and strangulation were used simultaneously; even heavy treasures could not allow him to break free from such constraints. The pursuit of a Universe Venerable was too terrifying.

King Citian's metallic body emitted strange noises; he had already begun to contemplate self-destruction.

Those nearing the Invincible King-Level held high status within their race; even if they died, they could be resurrected. However, King Citian could not bear to part with the several heavy treasures on his person.

After accumulating them for so long, even if a Universe Master resurrected him, it was impossible to resurrect the heavy treasures along with him.

"Don't force me, native." King Citian roared, "I can be resurrected even if you kill me! If you leave now, everyone can still live."

Venerable Nuoqi, however, turned a deaf ear.

The distance between the two grew shorter and shorter. Venerable Nuoqi's life genes were higher than those of humans, and although he had not created higher-level secret techniques, his comprehensive strength was definitely stronger than a normal primary-level Venerable.

At this moment, the higher-ups of the four major camps had received the news, knowing that a Universe Venerable had been born among the natives, but judging by the footage, it was merely a primary-level Venerable.

"A primary-level Venerable? Let them handle it." Venerable Tianhua of the Monster Race was indifferent. "This matter is not yet worth us stepping in."

The four major camps were in tacit agreement. If a middle-level or high-level Venerable had been born, they would have immediately headed to the battlefield to kill the opponent, but it was only a primary-level one.

They would just leave it to those King-Level Immortals to kill.

If it were a high-level Universe Venerable, even a joint attack by hundreds of thousands of King-Level Immortals would not be able to hit them, and they could kill everyone given enough time.

BOOM!!!

King Citian ultimately had no choice but to choose self-destruction. After all, this was within the Ten Thousand Tribulations Prison, where powerhouses usually only led small squads.

Unless a treasure had already emerged, it would not form a situation where thousands or even tens of thousands of King-Level Immortals teamed up. If it were of that scale, they would naturally have no fear of Venerable Nuoqi.

The strongest King-Level of the Machine Race on the Third Battlefield, King Citian, was dead!

The countless Machine Race King-Level Immortals were filled with indignation, but they were simply too far away to arrive in time; otherwise, given King Citian's status and position, many powerhouses would have had to take him as their leader.

The shock brought about by the fall of a powerhouse nearing the Invincible King-Level, a disciple of a top-tier Universe Overlord, was many times more exaggerated than the emergence of a heavy treasure.

The World Ring and treasures were scattered, but Wu Yun still did not move. He watched as a large number of King-Level Immortals surrounded the area from afar, and some had already begun to lock down space.

The Military System also sent a message, ordering the King-Level Immortals to join forces to kill the enemy.

The earth-shattering explosion from just moments ago had blasted out a vacuum zone, allowing at least several thousand King-Level Immortals to enter the Dark Universe, and they had arrived at the battlefield in a short time.

Watching one King-Level Immortal after another appear before him, there was no fear in Venerable Nuoqi's eyes.

"He has been controlled by his bloodlust." Wu Yun told Seven Seas King to retreat behind the Machine Race camp, telling him not to participate in the upcoming slaughter; Venerable Nuoqi was not a problem.

Even if he could kill King Citian, he was still not a problem.

The various King-Level Immortals showed no fear; in their eyes, Venerable Nuoqi was a gold mine, carrying several heavy treasures and the wealth he had seized from King Citian.

One only had to look at the Star Tower to understand; the emergence of a single suppression star was enough to make tens of thousands of King-Level Immortals risk their lives.

Right now, there were several heavy treasures at stake, and everyone was driven to madness.

Factions began forming large-scale teams, with thousands of King-Level Immortals banding together into small alliances, leaving Wu Yun as the only one still acting alone.

"Aliens, you all must die." Venerable Nuoqi flew toward the area with the fewest people, his speed reaching its absolute limit as he sought to slaughter as many King-Level Immortals as possible.

"He's coming! Join forces and blast him to death!"

The hundreds of King-Level Immortals who had arrived at the battlefield first joined forces; though they belonged to different factions, they were remarkably united at this moment, all burning their immortal divine bodies to launch their attacks.

Rumble!

The power was even more terrifying than King Citian's attacks, directly blasting Venerable Nuoqi away.