"What's going on? The Human Race actually dares to attack?" Deep within the Core Universe, a powerful being from Myriad Races with Nine-Headed Serpent- headed serpent suddenly looked up, his eyes filled with disbelief.
He was shrouded in a dark, poisonous mist, a veteran powerhouse who had resided in this place for billions of years, and had never imagined that anyone would dare to set foot in the Core Universe and cause trouble.
"Do they want to die? Do they really think that no one in this universe can restrain them?" In the sacred land of the Phoenix Clan, the Luan Bird Elder smashed the jade table in front of him, his Seven-Colored feathers standing on end in anger.
The Core Universe gathers the most elite forces of Myriad Races; Human Race's actions are tantamount to courting death.
"Damn Human Race, they're courting death!" Outside the Dragon Race's forbidden area, several Golden Dragon roared and soared into the sky, their golden dragon might tearing through the clouds. "Everyone, annihilate them!"
" Human Race scum, since you're courting death, then all of you shall die!" The chilling voice echoed through the universe, like the pronouncement of God of Death.
In an instant, light burst forth from all corners of the Core Universe, and countless terrifying figures soared into the air—there were Winged Human Race with wings on their backs, and Titan Giant with bodies as large as mountains.
The Elf Race, which controls the elements... alone, powerful beings at the Innate Living Being Realm surged forth like a tide, densely packed, blotting out the sky.
However, these so-called strongmen proved to be utterly ineffective against Ye Changge, who led the expedition.
Ye Changge stood in the void, his Five-Pupil Divine Eyes slowly turning, reflecting countless stars.
He didn't even make a move, yet invisible ripples spread around him—the power of time and space intertwined, leaving trails of energy wherever they passed.
The world seemed to be in slow motion.
The powerful warriors of Myriad Races who charged at the forefront were instantly imprisoned in mid-air. Their bodies were twisted and deformed under the pull of spacetime, eventually turning into specks of light and dust, without even having time to scream.
"Kill!"
"Slaughter Myriad Races!"
" Myriad Races disobeys orders, then they shall all die!"
A deafening roar erupted from the Human Race army.
Ma Chao swept his spear horizontally, the spear shadow like a dragon, instantly piercing through a Winged Human Race; Lü Bu's Sky-Piercing Halberd Shatter the Firmament, carrying flames that Burning Heaven and boil the seas.
He cleaved the Titan Giant's body in two; Zhao Zilong, his white robe stained with blood, brandished his silver spear, each thrust accompanied by the fall of Elf Race...
In an instant, the world changed color.
Endless killing intent coalesced into dark clouds, and terrifying attacks rained down like Meteor Shower, threatening to overturn the entire universe.
Even the legendary " Heaven-Collapsing Earth-Sinking Purple Gold Hammer " is no more powerful than this.
What made Myriad Races even more desperate was that this Human Race army was entirely composed of powerful beings at the Innate Living Being Realm!
They wore identical armor, their steps as precise as a rock, and wherever they passed, the formations of Myriad Races were torn apart like paper.
The powerful figures were all smashed to pieces, their blood, flesh, and bones flying everywhere, staining a large part of the starry sky red.
"What?! How come they're all experts at the Innate Living Being Realm?" The Nine-Headed Serpent- headed hydra's pupils constricted. More than half of his people had been killed or wounded, while the enemy's soldiers seemed endless. "Damn it! What is this Human Race doing? Their army is entirely composed of the Innate Living Being Realm! This is impossible!"
"This is terrifying..." The surviving powerful warriors of Myriad Races trembled as they watched their companions fall like wheat being harvested, their courage utterly crushed. "This time, the Human Race is truly serious!"
The figures of Myriad Races were falling madly, their screams and wails rising and falling, but they were completely drowned out by the war roars of the Human Race.
The entire universe seemed to have been dragged into Blood Color inferno, and even the light of the stars dimmed.
"You scum of Myriad Races, go to hell, you Lord Yagyu!"
Yagyu Jubei's figure was like a ghost; he stood amidst a nebula, the long sword at his waist humming.
With a low shout, he drew his longsword, and a streak of snow-white light flashed out—the light seemed to contain the Power of Chaos of the beginning of time.
Wherever it goes, time and space tremble, and all things bow down in submission.
" The God-Slaying One-Blade Slash!"
"What? What level of power is this expert?" The pupils of an old monster from one of the Myriad Races who had tried to resist shrank abruptly. The defensive treasure he had summoned with all his life's cultivation shattered like thin ice under the blade's light.
"No--!"
The shrill screams abruptly ceased. The old monster, along with dozens of powerful Myriad Races from various races behind him, were all cleaved in two by this single strike, their very souls shredded by the blade's energy.
The Human Race army advanced with unstoppable momentum, quickly reaching the edge of the Core Universe.