The Star Spirit Race's Methods

"Bastard!" King Muye roared.

"Then the one who's left will have to suffer." Lord Ye Heng loved a fight, and he was the closest to Spirit King. He swung his massive hammer at him.

Spirit King breathed a little easier when he saw Xuan Ling disappear.

He silently thanked his luck. If those eleven God Kings had reacted a little faster, Xuan Ling might not have escaped.

The Star Sand River had given birth to the Star Spirit Race. It was their home. Within it, they faced no restrictions at all. They did not even need to fear Spatial Quicksand. Even when space was controlled and suppressed, a powerful member of the Star Spirit Race was difficult to restrain here.

There was only an instant in which to hunt a God King Level member of the Star Spirit Race, especially one skilled in space. Miss that instant, and the opportunity was gone.

Spirit King looked at Lord Ye Heng, mockery flickering in his eyes.

Now that Xuan Ling had escaped, he had nothing to fear. Even against eleven God Kings, he was fearless in the Star Sand River.

"It's been a long time since I fought you lot. If you want to play, I'll play." Spirit King gave a mocking smile.

A God King Level Domain Supreme Treasure suppressed him, as did the projections of God King Worlds and the Space Lockdown imposed by six experts in the Space Origin. But the Star Sand River was Spirit King's home. Its very space suited the Star Spirit Race. Despite all those restrictions, he remained as agile as a fish in water, his speed barely affected.

"This is the Spacetime Heart you want. Come on, then. Let's see which of you has what it takes."

As Lord Ye Heng's hammer came down,