Looking at the three Miniature Chaos Bombs stored inside the Long-Dream Boat, Yang Hao could not help feeling shaken.
Since he was going to offend the Divine Eye Clan, why not go all the way? Killing Lord Wu Hun only to leave humanity confined to the Primal Universe seemed like a poor deal. But now that a chance to kill the Sixth True Lord lay before him, he had to seize it.
"Could three of them blast Green Eye to death?" Yang Hao stroked his chin in thought.
"I'll ask the Supreme Treasure Spirit."
"If I use all three Miniature Chaos Bombs together in this fairly small space, can they kill that supreme master?"
"Master, a single Miniature Chaos Bomb has peak tenth-tier power. If all three detonate together, the Chaos Spaces created by their explosions can overlap, which should raise the attack by another tier."
"Without an Armor-type Supreme Supreme Treasure or a palace-type supreme supreme treasure, he would almost certainly die against such an attack."
The Supreme Treasure Spirit's affirmative answer delighted Yang Hao.
Detonating them together could produce an eleventh-tier attack. How outrageous was that? Even a Peak Supreme Treasure would shatter, surely.
Whoosh! Yang Hao returned straight to the Long-Dream Boat. With a supreme master taking action, even one with poor matter attacks was beyond anything a Universe Master could withstand.
"Lord Qian Wu, do you not fear our Divine Eye Clan?" the Sixth True Lord asked solemnly.
His brows knitted. As one of the Divine Eye Clan's Seven True Lords, he was accustomed to throwing his weight around the Universe Ocean. Since when had his name lost its power?
"Haha! What's so frightening about the Divine Eye Clan?"
"The First True God, Third True Lord, and Fifth True Lord joined forces to steal my treasure.