"My God, Human Race really that strong?"
"Yes, the Sword Clan's foundation in the Dharma Realm has simply vanished."
"This is simply unbelievable, it completely overturns our understanding!"
"I have to say, Human Race are truly terrifying."
The Myriad Races races watching the battle erupted in a frenzy, their discussions echoing like a tidal wave across various star systems.
They stared in shock and fear at the starfield at the edge of the Sword Universe, which had been flattened by the power of the Dharma Realm. As an established force in the Core Universe, the Sword Clan's Dharma Realm foundation, while not top-tier, was still enough to intimidate a region. Yet, it had been utterly defeated by the Second Elder of the Human Race in a single blow. How could such strength not inspire dread?
Deep within the Sword Universe, the Heavenly Dao Will's will roared with icy chill, its voice filled with dying rage. " Human Race, are you truly not afraid of a war between our two races?" This voice pierced through layers of void, echoing in every corner of the Core Universe, as if to awaken all hidden hostility and drag Human Race into the abyss of war.
The Second Elder stood in the void, his body surrounded by black energy like solidified ink. He glanced coldly in the direction of the Sword Universe, his tone devoid of any emotion. "The mere Sword Universe, it's good that it's destroyed."
Since you do not obey the Emperor's orders, then this universe has no reason to exist.
Before the words were finished, the Heavenly Dao Will of the Sword Universe roared once more, this time turning its attention to the Myriad Races watching from the sidelines. "Fellow Daoists of all Myriad Races, do you really want to watch the Human Race grow stronger step by step?"
Today they dare to destroy my Sword Universe, tomorrow they dare to raze your star field! Don't you understand the principle of "if the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold"?
However, only deathly silence responded to it.
Although the various races feared the rise of the Human Race, they were even more aware of what intervening at this moment meant— the Sword Universe had already angered the Human Race's Dharma Realm experts, and taking sides at this time would be tantamount to inviting trouble.
Moreover, many races have long-standing grudges against the Sword Universe and are currently happy to see it destroyed, so why would they lend a helping hand?
"See that?" The Second Elder's voice was as cold as ice hitting the ground. "For their own benefit, no one will help you."
Just then, the void on the left suddenly twisted violently, and a terrifying aura, like a volcano that had been dormant for billions of years, suddenly erupted, sweeping over with the pressure to destroy heaven and earth.
The aura was cold and decaying, seemingly capable of eroding all life, and even the starlight dimmed wherever it passed.
"Fellow Daoist, isn't it too cruel to make a being from an entire universe commit suicide as atonement?"
A hoarse voice rang out, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell.
As the voice faded, a mass of gray energy slowly emerged, enveloping a skeleton a thousand feet tall—the skeleton was as white as jade, yet it exuded a chilling aura of death. Each bone was covered with ancient runes, and as the runes flickered, countless wailing souls could be vaguely seen within them.
Ye Changge stood beside the Second Elder and smiled slightly upon seeing this.
He recognized the skeleton—the high priest of the Bone Race, an ancient monster who had lived for countless millennia, whose cultivation had long reached the Dharma Realm Second Layer, making him one of the few beings in the Core Universe capable of contending with the Devouring Imperial Clan.
The Bone Race has always been mysterious and rarely interferes in the conflicts between different races. However, their sudden appearance today clearly indicates that they do not want to see the Human Race easily destroy the Sword Universe.
After all, although the Sword Universe is weak, it is still a force that checks and balances the Human Race. Once it is destroyed, the balance of the Core Universe will be broken, which is something the Bone Race is definitely not willing to see.
The Second Elder looked at the skeleton, his eyes growing even colder. " Old Ghost Gu, this is a feud between my Human Race and the Sword Universe. It has nothing to do with your Bone Race. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."
The Bone Race high priest's skeletal skull turned slightly, the ghostly flames in his eye sockets flickered, and he let out a low laugh:
"Fellow Daoist is joking. The affairs of the Core Universe are the affairs of my Bone Race."
Although Sword Universe made mistakes, his crimes did not warrant the extermination of his entire clan.
If the Human Race insists on going its own way, it may become an enemy of my Bone Race, and even of all Myriad Races.
His words, though seemingly mild, carried an undeniable threat.
Gray energy began to surge, the runes on the white bones became brighter, and an even more powerful pressure descended, colliding with the Second Elder's pitch-black energy in the air and stirring up layers of energy ripples.
Upon seeing this, Myriad Races held their breath.
The confrontation between the Dharma Realm experts of the Human Race and the Bone Race, two top powers, is no longer a simple matter of personal grudges, but a contest concerning the future direction of the Core Universe.
Ye Changge looked at the tense situation before him, but the smile on his lips remained unchanged.