Chen Ao fought Zhen Jiao for more than half a day longer.
By then, Chen Ao's divine power had also diminished, but clearly far less than Zhen Jiao's.
That little loss of divine power meant nothing to Chen Ao. At most, it reduced his strength by one percent.
The difference was negligible.
However, the powerhouses around them could roughly tell that Zhen Jiao had lost as much as thirty percent of his divine power.
At this rate, Zhen Jiao would be in danger of dying within two days at most.
Of course, that assumed Zhen Jiao did not flee. Even while being suppressed, he could still accelerate to a hundred times the speed of light.
"Lord Jingyuan, please show mercy!" Meng Cha could no longer stand watching and spoke up to stop him.
Chen Ao looked at Meng Cha. Beside her stood the Mechanical Race Father God and the Mother Emperor. Even the Strongest Ones of the Prison Race and Crystal Race had arrived.
Clearly, they did not want humanity to reign supreme alone.
If Zhen Jiao died, Chen Ao could very well surround and kill the other powerhouses of the Primal Universe. Once their Strongest Ones died, humanity would instantly take over the entire universe.
They would not even need vassal races anymore.
Everything is ours. Why bother with vassals? Wouldn't it be better to give every territory in the universe to humanity to populate?
"Meng Cha, do you think humanity is easy to bully?" Giant Axe's voice rang out.
At the sight of Giant Axe, every Strongest One's expression changed drastically.
Over millions of years, guided by the inheritance, Giant Axe had taken that final step and developed his secret techniques to the ninth-order level, truly becoming a tenth-order powerhouse like Original Ancestor.
His only shortcoming was that