Nearly a hundred thousand King Ranks had yet to recover from the shock of Chen Ao capturing Nan Cheng.
They had never imagined that Nan Cheng, who ran rampant and was close to the Invincible King level, would be defeated by three strikes of Chen Ao's sword and then captured.
Although Nan Cheng had hidden inside her palace-type Heavy Treasure, once captured, she had to endure the combined attacks of hundreds of King Ranks skilled in Soul Attacks. Before long, both her soul and divine body would be annihilated.
It would not take long. If she was lucky, half a day; if she was unlucky, perhaps fifteen minutes.
In other words, Nan Cheng could die at any moment.
"Blade River King, stop!"
"Nan Cheng is a powerhouse of our Zerg Alliance! How dare you treat her like this!"
Almost immediately, over ten thousand powerhouses from the Zerg Alliance appeared before Chen Ao, intent on stopping him.
Though they might split into many camps to compete for treasures, they could not stand by now that Nan Cheng faced certain death.
"How dare you! Do you really think our Human Alliance is just for show? Nan Cheng is a powerhouse of your Zerg Alliance, but isn't Blade River King one of ours?"
Human powerhouses spoke up in support.
Though some of the vassal races were reluctant, they voiced their support as well.
A great battle seemed about to erupt.
The Demon Race and the Machinery Race beamed at the sight of the humans and the Zerg tearing into each other.
If those two races beat each other bloody, the competition for treasures would be much less intense.
Chen Ao waved a hand, signaling the Human Faction powerhouses behind him to withdraw.
Then Chen Ao looked at the Zerg Alliance powerhouses who had