The King-level Immortals in the rear finally reached the battlefield. At once, thousands of powerful fighters joined forces to attack, their immense power spanning millions of miles and stopping the streaks of blade light.
"You dare!"
"Don't get cocky!"
"Hahahaha!" Venerable Nuoqi laughed maniacally. He had killed over a hundred King-level Immortals and slaughtered King Citian. He felt utterly exhilarated.
He had survived for countless years. As the only Peak King among his native people, he had carried so many burdens. He hadn't expected the Bug Race faction to discover them and wipe out his people.
Among them were promising juniors he had admired, as well as countless Immortal brothers who had shared in their people's triumphs and hardships for years. He had known every one of his people, yet they had all died before his eyes.
"Ka Fu, Luo He, I hope you can lead the others and live well." Venerable Nuoqi's gaze swept over all the King-level Immortals present.
He had been searching for the ones who had slaughtered his people. When he finally spotted the Bug Race faction, he immediately sped toward them, determined to kill his enemies with his own hands.
Rumble!
Blasts of combined energy streaked through the battlefield among the stars. With so many King-level Immortals gathered, they would dare barge into a true prison without hesitation. United, they could destroy anything.
"Kill this native!" Wu Yun ordered. "Attack together. Kill him first, then we can deal with what comes next."
"Yes, sir."
The King-level Immortals from the four factions continued to gather. Venerable Nuoqi had only a few places he could teleport to, and space was completely sealed off. Accelerating into the Dark Universe was even more impossible.
If they were Universe Masters, they could still accelerate to the speed of light in the midst of battle.
Elementary Venerables, however, simply couldn't do that. With attacks blanketing such a vast area, Venerable Nuoqi had nowhere to escape.
Venerable Nuoqi was occasionally struck by an attack, but he endured it with the help of his Heavy Treasure. As he watched more and more King-Level Immortals arrive, he knew it would be difficult to reach the Bug Race faction.
"Still can't do it?" Venerable Nuoqi sighed regretfully. He placed all his Heavy Treasures inside his World Ring, then suddenly hurled it toward Wu Yun.
The next moment, he detonated himself as well!
A Universe Venerable's self-detonation was truly terrifying. But there were simply too many King-Level Immortals present. By joining forces to defend, they could withstand it.
It was like millions upon millions of stars exploding at once. Blinding white light swallowed the entire region.
But the four factions' hundred thousand King-level Immortals joined forces to form an even stronger defensive barrier, suppressing the blast and preventing the destruction from spreading.
The energy from the self-detonation was contained within a radius of a million kilometers. That was the advantage of numbers—even a Universe Venerable's self-detonation could be suppressed.
At that moment, the World Ring couldn't withstand the Venerable's self-detonation and shattered. Countless Heavy Treasures tumbled down into the dark space below.
Just as when the Sealing Star had appeared, the King-level Immortals went wild. Countless fighters madly rushed toward it.
It looked chaotic, but in reality, they were all attacking in small groups.
"Did you think you could take those Heavy Treasures that easily?" Wu Yun watched coldly.
King Zujin of the Monster Race, the Bug Race's Mother Emperor, and King Yuyuan of the humans watched with equal indifference. The ones charging at the very front weren't exactly the clever sort.
In the chaos, energy streaked in every direction as billions of beams rampaged wildly. The King-level Immortals at the very front were blasted to pieces, and their World Rings scattered.
"Kill!"
King Zujin made his move. Leading a thousand King-level Immortals, he charged forward, shattering the void with unstoppable momentum. His target was clear: the Heavy Treasures.
The Bug Race's Mother Emperor and King Yuyuan also sprang into action. The hundred thousand King-level Immortals each fought for themselves. Some went for the World Rings, while others went for the Heavy Treasures.
"Follow me!" Wu Yun quickly gave his orders, then led King Tuomu and a thousand other King-level Immortals in a charge.
At a time like this, no group was still wasting time on random combined attacks. The Sealing Star might appear, but the Heavy Treasures were falling toward the space below. They had to fight their way to the battlefield to get them.
"King Black Rod is here." King Zujin's eyes gleamed. The Monster Race and humanity were bitter enemies, and if given the chance, he would gladly kill humanity's rising star.
Especially someone like Wu Yun, who had never been mentioned in any reports before. He had just appeared and immediately displayed strength approaching the Invincible King level. There was a good chance he was a disciple of a Universe Master.
Wu Yun moved at the utmost speed. This was a vacuum zone, and if he wanted to, he could enter the Dark Universe instantly.
In the expanse of space, the figure with a black rod on his back stood out. Wu Yun had already identified the several Heavy Treasures. Two of them were items he was determined to obtain.
First was the Domain Type Heavy Treasure used by Venerable Nuoqi. The second was the piece of machinery left behind by King Citian, a product of the Machine Race.
He would take the other Heavy Treasures if he could. Unless Wu Yun revealed all his strength, there was no way he could take them all. Even if he did unleash everything, he might still fail.
An individual's strength was so insignificant in a war between entire races.
Only when one reached the level of a Universe Master and could control the space-time around them did numbers become meaningless. No matter how many weaklings faced them, they would still be suppressed.
"Don't think you're getting past me, King Black Rod!" King Zujin roared. He was a Samsara Cong-Eye Snake, one of the Eighteen Royal Clans of the Demon Race, and his true form was enormous.
In terms of Life Gene Level alone, his clan ranked above the Sky Wolf, another royal clan. Its members had eight times the strength of humans at the base level. At the Peak King level, that amounted to eight hundred thousand times the World Lord Power.
Wu Yun was moving so fast that King Zujin had no choice but to stop him.
If Wu Yun got through, wouldn't he snatch all the Heavy Treasures? Even if King Zujin didn't act, another powerful King-level Immortal would stop him.
"A little snake thinks it can block a true dragon's path?" Wu Yun stopped rushing toward the abyss below and turned to face King Zujin, his steps unhurried.
"Enough with the theatrics. I'll take your life!" King Zujin was extremely displeased with Wu Yun's attitude. So what if he had a record of instantly killing a Peak King?
He, King Qitian, King Citian, and Mother Emperor Linyun could all do the same.
King Zujin spat out a ray of golden light—a deadly attack. The light stretched for a hundred thousand kilometers and was filled with poison. Even a Peak King would turn to pus and blood if touched by so much as a speck.
Wu Yun retaliated with Killing Power. His fifth-level Killing Power was severely weakened in this world, but his Divine Body was powerful enough to make up for it. With a wave of his hand, he raised a blood-red glow that stretched for tens of millions of feet.
Elsewhere, Mother Emperor Linyun and King Yuyuan were facing off.
"King Yuyuan, it's no use clinging to me. King Qitian of the Bug Race Alliance will be here soon," Linyun said coldly. "The Bug Race has two fighters close to the Invincible King level on the Third Battlefield."
"Once I defeat you, the Heavy Treasures are mine." King Yuyuan made his move. His long sword swept through the air, casting a three-thousand-foot silver glow. He even dared to face an Immortal Mother Emperor alone.
The Machine Race had no such powerful fighter leading them, and other minor alliances were already holding them back with ease.
"King Zujin, if I can't defeat you within three rounds, I'll leave the battlefield," Wu Yun said suddenly, glancing around.
Every King-level Immortal who heard him was stunned.
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