The Zerg Mother Queen, Purple Charm King

She was a stunning woman with a body of purple crystal, a human torso and a scorpion tail, four pairs of translucent wings spread behind her back, and a captivating purple light swirling in her eyes.

"Hehehe~"

Purple Charm King covered her mouth with a light laugh, her voice as crisp as silver bells.

"Human, why struggle?"

With a delicate wave of her hand, the surrounding space shimmered as densely packed Zerg warriors materialized—over three hundred Immortal-level Zerg Generals, each radiating a chilling killing intent.

"Wouldn't it be better to become my collection?"

Purple Charm King licked her lips, the purple light in her eyes blazing brighter.

"Boom!"

The three hundred Zerg Generals attacked simultaneously, a torrent of energy instantly engulfing the four of them.

"Form the formation!"

The Silver Armor Man roared, and the four immediately assembled into a battle array, barely raising a golden barrier.

"Crack—"

The barrier shattered after just three seconds.

"Pfft!"

The Female Immortal spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Her mental interference is too strong—I can't concentrate!"

"Flee! Scatter!"

The oldest among them, the White-haired Elder, shouted hoarsely.

"Let whoever can escape, escape!"

The four instantly shot off in different directions.

"Trying to run?"

Purple Charm King chuckled softly, her butterfly wings trembling faintly.

A bizarre scene unfolded—the four figures suddenly froze, their eyes clouding with confusion.

"Yes, just like that~"

Purple Charm King's voice echoed directly in their minds.

"Come back to me obediently..."

The Silver Armor Man regained clarity first, biting his tongue hard: "Wake up! This is an illusion!"

But it was too late.

"Shiiing!"

Three purple crystal spikes suddenly stabbed out from the void, piercing through the divine bodies of the other three.

"No!"

The Silver Armor Man's eyes split with fury.

Purple Charm King drifted gracefully before him, her jade hand caressing his cheek: "Don't rush, your turn will come soon~ Don't worry, I won't kill you. I'll... make you my slaves!"

The purple light in Purple Charm King's eyes surged wildly, her eerie pupils contracting to pinpricks.

Her gaze seemed to solidify into substance, two streams of purple light darting like venomous snakes toward the Silver Armor Man's eyes.

"Look into my eyes~"

Her voice carried a hypnotic rhythm, each syllable striking straight at the soul.

The Silver Armor Man shuddered, his pupils reflecting a spinning purple vortex.

His consciousness began to blur, as if falling into an endless purple abyss. Purple Charm King's mental force flooded his sea of consciousness like a tide, aiming to brand a slave mark deep within his soul.

"Yes, just like that~"

Purple Charm King's lips curled into a cruel smile.

"Give up resistance, become my most loyal servant!"

Just as the slave mark was about to take form—

"Boom!"

A streak of crimson fire suddenly slashed down from the void.

Straight toward her!

Purple Charm King let out a muffled groan, a trace of blood seeping from the corner of her mouth, and turned toward the depths of the starry sky with shock and fury.

"Who?!"

She had just erected a defense in an instant, yet her divine body had still been annihilated by ten percent!

At the same time, ten Immortal-level Zerg warriors had fallen!

She wanted to see who exactly dared to ambush her!

Yan Ning's figure tore through the starry sky like blazing flames, his golden armor burning with scorching divine power in the void, like a falling star.

With one hand raised, three unconscious human immortals were wrapped in an invisible force and instantly stored into his world ring.

"Demon Flame King?!"

Purple Charm King's pupils abruptly contracted. Her four pairs of butterfly wings snapped open, and the violet crystal light around her surged violently.

She recognized this god of slaughter who had terrorized the entire Fifth Outer Domain Battlefield for the past century.

"What a pleasant surprise."

Yan Ning's blade traced a crimson arc through the void, his voice cold as an undercurrent beneath an ice field.

"I didn't expect to find what I was looking for so quickly."

Over three hundred Zerg warriors instantly tightened their formation, forming a wall of flesh and blood in front of Purple Charm King.

Strange purple patterns rippled across their carapaces—clearly elites that had undergone special reinforcement.

"Have you come to hunt me?"

Purple Charm King spoke softly.

"Of course."

Yan Ning nodded directly.

"You think I'll let myself be butchered like those small fry? Hehehehe."

Purple Charm King suddenly let out a delicate laugh, leaning back lightly into the Hive Nest's throne.

"I admire your courage, coming here to provoke me on your own."

Her slender fingers tapped gently on the throne's armrest, producing a crisp snap. In an instant, the entire starry sky trembled.

"Buzz—"

A bone-chilling hum came from the depths of the void, like millions of blades scraping against glass.

The Hive Nest beneath her suddenly writhed violently. Countless hideous cracks split open across its purple-black surface, each spewing thick, viscous purple energy mist.

"Let me show you why a Zerg Mother Queen is called the most terrifying disaster on the outer domain battlefield."

"Boom—"

First, millions of Domain Lord-level Zerg warriors surged out like a bursting dam.

Purple energy patterns flowed across their carapaces, and bloodthirsty violet flames flickered in their compound eyes.

Then, the starry sky suddenly darkened.

When over ten thousand immortal Zerg warriors burst from the nest, even the light of the stars was eclipsed.

They were no longer in ordinary Zerg form but had evolved into killing machines with humanoid torsos, each radiating a terrifying immortal aura.

Most horrifying were the nine Zerg Royalties guarding the center.

Clad in purple-gold shells, their cold compound eyes reflected Yan Ning's figure.

These were Purple Charm King's direct lineage, nurtured over a hundred thousand years—each possessing the combat power of a low-level King!

The entire starfield trembled.

The energy field formed by the Zerg army twisted space for a million kilometers around, even the starlight dyed purple.

They didn't need to roar; the mere sound of their wing vibrations created mental shockwaves. An ordinary immortal would probably struggle to even hold their weapon at this moment.

"Now."

Purple Charm King crossed her long legs, twirling a strand of hair around her finger.

"Do you still think you can hunt me?"

She suddenly spread her arms, and all Zerg warriors simultaneously lit up their abdominal cores.

A million beams of energy wove into a net of annihilation in the void. This was no longer a coordinated attack—it was the entire starry sky pronouncing Yan Ning's death sentence!

"This strike... can you withstand it?"

Yan Ning frowned slightly.

A million Domain Lord-level Zerg warriors attacking together—this strike's power was enough to kill a high-level King.

He couldn't take it head-on.

His gaze locked onto the immortal Zerg warriors.

Their combined attack was even more terrifying.

They were holding back now, afraid he would get close to the Mother Queen?

Capture the leader first—that principle was very practical against a Zerg Mother Queen, but in this situation...

With so many Zerg warriors protecting her, getting close enough to kill the Mother Queen directly was nearly impossible.

That left only one option: kill these Zerg warriors first.

Take out the immortals first, complete the mission. If things went south, he could retreat.

He estimated that this Zerg Mother Queen's combat power was roughly on par with his own.

With his body amplification, divine power amplification, secret techniques, and King Armor...

His combat power was at the peak of the King Limit level.