The Dark God Race's envoy headed toward the battlefield, but Lu Yuan paid no heed to any of that. Even if he had known, he would not have taken it to heart. What mattered most now was defeating the Giant Spirit Ancestor.
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Of course, making him submit would be best. After all, the Giant Spirit Race looked much like the Human Race, so he could not simply eat them. At most, he could use their bones to forge weapons.
So, if he could make them submit, that would be the best outcome.
With that thought, he unleashed all his divine abilities. The moment One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones appeared, the battle's outcome was already decided.
Four figures surrounded the Giant Spirit Ancestor and pummeled him, leaving him utterly unable to fight back. He tried to struggle, but Lu Yuan was simply too powerful.
He could not defeat even one of them, let alone four.
The Green Dragon Crescent Blade came cleaving down, sending the Giant Spirit Ancestor hurtling backward.
Blood sprayed, and the blade pressed forward.
At the same time, Lu Yuan's fist followed close behind.
The Giant Spirit Ancestor had been reduced to a punching bag.
He was beaten into a wretched state.
Just then, an immense Dragon-Elephant phantom appeared behind Lu Yuan and stomped down at the Giant Spirit Ancestor.
If that foot landed squarely, even his Great Saint Realm cultivation would not be enough to withstand it.
The Giant Spirit Ancestor's expression changed, and his heart trembled.
Meanwhile, everyone watching the battle was stunned.
Within the Blood River Race, the Blood River Patriarch watched Lu Yuan display his overwhelming might, making no effort to conceal the horror in his eyes.
"H-how could he be this strong?" Clearly, the Human Race's strength had already exceeded