"Stop! Human Race, let's talk this out!"
Some people were frightened and tried to dissuade this insane war.
However, their voices were quickly drowned out by the clamor of the battlefield.
" Human Race, come out and face your death!"
Feng Wuhen roared hoarsely at this moment.
He was incredibly angry, almost to the point of being furious.
"Damn it, Ye Changge, I'll kill you."
As he spoke, Feng Wuhen charged out once more.
This time, he burned his own bloodline power.
His aura surged instantly, reaching the Peak Fourth Layer.
A surging, powerful force surged within him.
It resembles a volcano about to erupt.
Upon seeing this, the eldest disciple Lei Qianshan, soared into the sky.
His body radiated intense lightning, like a thunder god descending to earth.
"You're not worthy to fight my master."
"Go down there and settle down." Lei Qianshan's face was full of disdain.
A slight, mocking smile appeared on his lips.
Lei Qianshan spoke, his hands moved rapidly.
Countless bolts of lightning erupted from his hands.
In an instant, it seemed to form a vast ocean of lightning.
The lightning flashed with a purple light and crackled.
A terrifying force seemed poised to destroy everything.
Wherever it went, space itself was distorted and deformed by electricity.
" World-Destroying Divine Lightning, die!" Lei Qianshan roared.
The sound was deafening, like thunder exploding in one's ears.
He suddenly threw a punch, and a huge purple fist, crackling with endless lightning, came crashing down.
It moved so fast that no one had time to react.
" Human Race's eldest disciple, very well. I, Feng Wuhen, love killing him."
Seeing this, Feng Wuhen did not back down.
A glint of excitement flashed in his eyes.
As a peerless genius of the Sword Universe, he possesses an indomitable pride within him.
The stronger the opponent, the more it can ignite his fighting spirit.
" The Sword of the Universe, First Strike, Grass Slashes the Eight Directions."
With a loud shout from Feng Wuhen, a massive green sword appeared out of thin air.
The giant sword seemed to have traveled across the River of Time.
The sword exuded a terrifying pressure, as if it could Destruction heaven and earth.
Endless power surged within the sword.
A stream of pure sword-based cosmic Origin roared forth.
These formed sharp Sword Qi that swept towards Lei Qianshan.
Lei Qianshan showed no fear, his gaze fixed firmly on Feng Wuhen and the giant sword in his hand.
In his eyes, Feng Wuhen was powerful, but not enough to make him back down.
Soon, the two collided. In an instant,
It was as if two stars had collided, producing a deafening roar.
The light was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.
In an instant, Feng Wuhen's longsword was extinguished by Lei Qianshan's terrifying World-Destroying Divine Lightning attack.
It shattered inch by inch, turning into countless fragments that scattered and flew everywhere.
But Lei Qianshan's punches showed no signs of slowing down.
With an indomitable momentum, it crushed everything in its path in an instant.
"Not good..." Feng Wuhen's expression changed drastically, and a strong sense of fear surged in his heart.
He dared not be careless, and quickly raised his Wuhen Sword to block in front of his chest.
Trying to withstand this fatal blow.
With a sharp "crack," Feng Wuhen was sent flying, sword and all.
He traced an arc in the air before crashing heavily to the ground.
It smashed a huge crater. Dust billowed up and lingered for a long time.
This scene sent chills down everyone's spine.
They stared blankly at the battlefield, their hearts filled with shock.
Lei Qianshan, the Human Race's eldest disciple,
They defeated Feng Wuhen, the peerless genius of the Sword Universe, so easily.
This strength is simply terrifying.
"Pfft," a mouthful of blood spurted from Feng Wuhen's mouth.
It stood out starkly in the silent yet tense battlefield.
Immediately following was a violent coughing fit.
"Cough cough cough"
Feng Wuhen's body trembled violently with each cough.
It resembled a withered leaf swaying precariously in a strong wind.
" Human Race, how can you be so strong?"
Feng Wuhen's face was filled with terror, and his voice was filled with endless despair and confusion.
He never imagined that he, a top genius of the Sword Universe,
They were utterly defeated by Lei Qianshan, the eldest disciple of the Human Race.
Those eyes, which were originally full of pride and confidence,
He was completely consumed by fear at that moment, his eyes vacant and helpless.
The moment the words left his mouth, Feng Wuhen's body could no longer withstand the terrifying power.
It exploded with a loud "boom".
Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and severed limbs were scattered all over the ground; the scene was horrific.
However, his soul remained undiminished at the last moment.
It flew out of that shattered body with all its might.
At this moment, he dared not be careless in the slightest.
He had only one thought in his mind: to escape this terrible battlefield.
To save one's own life.
Then, he transformed into a streak of light, turned around, and fled into the distance.
Its speed was so fast, like a bird startled by the mere twang of a bow.
"Holy crap, what am I seeing?"
Someone in the crowd suddenly blurted out a string of profanities.
The sound became sharp and piercing due to shock.
"The top genius of the Sword Universe has escaped just like that."
Someone repeated it incredulously, their eyes wide open.
It was as if they wanted to etch this shocking scene into their minds.
In everyone's perception, the top geniuses of the Sword Universe,
That's someone who stands at the very top of the pyramid of cosmic powerhouses.
He was once the object of countless people's admiration, but now he has been defeated and forced to flee.
How could this not be shocking?
"One punch shattered the heart of a mythical being."
Someone exclaimed in amazement, their voices filled with awe at Lei Qianshan's strength.
In everyone's hearts, Feng Wuhen has always been a legendary figure.
However, Lei Qianshan shattered his confidence and pride with just one punch.
Such strength is simply unimaginable.
"What kind of monster is this?" someone muttered under their breath.
His face was filled with terror.
Lei Qianshan's displayed strength has exceeded their understanding of what a normal strong person should be.
In their eyes, Lei Qianshan was like a prodigy from another world.
It possesses power that cannot be understood.
"How terrifying! It's not something a human being should have."
The crowd echoed this sentiment, their eyes filled with fear.
They never imagined that such a powerful figure would emerge from the Human Race.
This power made them feel deeply uneasy.
"If Human Race Indestructible, then Myriad Races are in danger."
Someone said with a worried expression, their voice trembling slightly.
Lei Qianshan's performance showed them the terrifying potential for the rise of the Human Race.
This also made them worry about the future of Myriad Races.
The onlookers were utterly shocked by what they saw.
They stood on the edge of the battlefield, originally just there to watch the spectacle.
But I never expected to witness such a breathtaking battle.
They never imagined that Human Race would be so strong.
So powerful that even the top geniuses of the Sword Universe fled in terror.
"Who else? Who else?!" Lei Qianshan roared to the sky.
The sound resounded like a great bell throughout the entire battlefield.
His face carried an air of arrogant pride.
His eyes gleamed with excitement, as if he were proclaiming his power to the entire universe.