Man is devouring, waves are traveling through the universe

The Seventh Battlefield.

Battle zone on Manyo Island.

boom! boom! boom!
As Venerable Lannan and Venerable Changjue successively self-destructed, Venerable Buyu's heart sank little by little.

The three Kings, unleashing their full power without holding back, each possessed the strength to slay a Universe Venerable.

The fact that Hongmeng Daoist Temple ranks in the top ten is surely not just empty fame.

"How...how could this happen!"

Looking at the devastated starry sky, Venerable Buyu clenched his fists, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

For countless eons, countless efforts have been spent enslaving the souls of kings and cosmic lords, and now all of them have perished here.

Nowadays, he himself is probably in a precarious situation.

Venerable Buyu took a deep breath, a chill rising in his heart.

He never expected that just three human kings would be so incredibly powerful.

He never imagined that he had merely slaughtered some immortal gods...

Among these immortals, there were not even any kings; the vast majority were ordinary military lords and a few were marquises.

For a top-tier race, this loss is nothing at all.

However, human groups will still make such a fuss over this seemingly trivial matter.

"Right now, we can only drag it out as long as possible."

"I just hope the reinforcements from the three-race alliance can arrive soon."

The Venerable Buyu thought to himself, a hint of resentment flashing across his face.

He was among the most powerful among the cosmic venerables, but unexpectedly, he couldn't defeat three king-level immortals today.

How hateful! How utterly hateful!

boom!
Overwhelmed with grief and anger, Venerable Buyu roared and once again burned his divine body to unleash a full-force attack.

By now, he knew that the will and soul defense of the Dragon King, the Mantis King, and the Sword King were all abnormal, so he stopped using soul attack techniques and directly used the methods of a mental master.

"Haha! Just in time!"

King Fulong laughed loudly, and the Black Dragon Battle Blade in his hand emitted a domineering dragon roar as he casually slashed out.

"It's so enjoyable! It's so enjoyable!"

Li Mangwang thrust out his silver-white spear, tearing a dark rift in space where the spear tip passed.

boom!
Under this extremely powerful spear strike, Venerable Buyu's divine body shattered instantly. When it was reassembled and restored, its divine aura had been greatly weakened.

"What a terrifying secret technique!"

"One shot annihilated 3% of my divine body!"

Venerable Buyu's eyes were filled with horror.

It should be noted that he is different from Venerable Lan Nan and Venerable Chang Jue; he possesses a top-tier treasure armor for protection.

Even after being weakened by a layer of top-tier armor, the power of this spear still managed to annihilate 3% of his divine body!
"Incredible! Absolutely incredible!"

"This shot is comparable to a full-force strike from a high-level cosmic venerable!"

Venerable Buyu was extremely surprised.

What he didn't know was that after entering the state of "unity of man and spirit," King Litang's strength had increased to an incredibly terrifying level.

"Damn the machine race, why haven't they sent any powerful warriors to support us yet?"

"If this drags on any longer, I'm really going to perish."

Venerable Buyu was extremely anxious.

He wasn't afraid of death, after all, even if he really perished, the universe's ruler of the machine race would resurrect him.

However, once he falls, all the treasures he has accumulated over countless years will be gone.

kill!kill!kill!

Taking advantage of his "unity of man and spirit" state, King Litang attacked with all his might time and time again, each strike causing Venerable Buyu to suffer greatly.

Boom~
When the last shot was fired, less than 30% of the Venerable Buyu's divine body remained.

King Litang floated in the starry sky, gave a bitter laugh, and his powerful aura rapidly weakened.

"The rest is up to you."

King Litang put away his spear, his face slightly pale.

The secret method of achieving harmony between man and spirit is a lineage of beast tamers from an ancient civilization.

The Beastmaster can use secret techniques to fuse with spirit beasts, allowing them to unleash powerful combat abilities.

However, such a forced burst of power is destined to be short-lived.

"kill!"

Neither the Dragon King nor the Sword King wasted any words; they simply unleashed their killing moves.

In order to kill Venerable Buyu, King Litang had already used his biggest trump card, so how could the two of them have anything to hide?

"To have a king kill a high-level Venerable is probably a first in the universe."

"This battle is destined to be recorded in history!"

Both King Fulong and King Wanjian were filled with surging emotions.

boom! boom! boom!
With each all-out attack, Venerable Buyu's divine body weakened continuously, until finally it was less than 10% remaining!

"It seems... there's no escaping it after all!"

Venerable Buyu's face showed resentment and utter disarray, but suddenly he grinned and revealed a ferocious smile.

"Haha, since we can't escape, the worst that can happen is death!"

"So what if I die? After many years, I will return."

Venerable Buyu burst into wild laughter.

"You... will never truly kill me!"

"When I return, I will surely take my revenge!"

Venerable Buyu seemed to have gone mad; his divine aura suddenly surged, and he was about to self-destruct.

"I will come back."

At the last moment, Venerable Bhūṭa let out a hysterical scream.

In the starry sky, King Fulong and the others watched this scene with expressionless faces.

"You don't think that offending my human race... will just mean the death of only you, do you?"

King Litang looked at Venerable Buyu and suddenly revealed a disdainful smile.

"what!"

Venerable Buyu looked surprised, but then seemed to realize something, and a hint of fear finally flashed in the depths of his eyes.

boom!
Before he could react, his divine body exploded uncontrollably.

The power of the self-destruction of the Cosmic Venerable is terrifying.

The terrifying aftershocks of divine power, like ocean waves, completely obliterated the surrounding starry sky.

This battle has likely shattered the entire Manyo Island region.

After the aftershocks of the explosion subsided, King Fulong removed his protective treasure and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"These treasures are quite good; we'll divide them up among ourselves later."

King Fulong collected the treasures scattered in the starry sky and said with a smile.

Unfortunately, most of the treasures were destroyed when Venerable Buyu self-destructed, and only a small portion remains now.

However, given the wealth of the three, including Fulong King, they might not really care about these things.

"It's finally over."

King Litang also let out a long sigh, looking somewhat listless, clearly the price of using the "Human-Spirit Unity" secret technique.

"No, it's not over yet."

The Sword King, who had been silent all along, shook his head and suddenly spoke.

"What do you mean?" King Fulong looked at King Wanjian, a bright light flashing in his eyes.

"It's not over yet, it's just the beginning."

The King of Ten Thousand Swords said calmly.

"You little rascal, do you have some inside information?"

Both King Fulong and King Litang frowned and couldn't help but ask.

They all knew that the King of Ten Thousand Swords' teacher was the Black Dragon Venerable, whose background was far from simple.

"How can we let it go so easily when a Mochalan dares to provoke our human race?"

Wan Jianwang shook his head and said, "My teacher told me about this before. This time, the higher-ups of our Hongmeng Daoist Academy may be planning something big in the outer battlefield."

"Let's make them realize the might of our human race through an epic battle."

The King of Ten Thousand Swords said coldly.

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Meanwhile, in the territory of the Machine Race, which is extremely far from the human realm.

Nebula Secret Realm.

A cosmic mystery with a diameter of about three thousand light-years, its shape resembles a dreamlike and magnificent giant vortex suspended in the vast starry sky.

Deep within the Nebula Realm, in the void, lie nine colossal supercontinents.

Each continent has a maximum diameter of at least ten light-years, and countless beings live on it.

The Nebula Secret Realm is the homeland of the Mochalan tribe.

Of course, strictly speaking, in the distant past, this entire starry sky was the territory of the Mochalan race.

At that time, the Mochalan tribe had a cosmic lord among them, making them a formidable force among the billions of races in the universe.

Unfortunately, during a battle for a supreme treasure, the only universe master of the Mochalan race perished in an incredibly brutal fight.

The once-powerful Mochalan tribe gradually declined.

Even now, this vast starry sky has become the "Thousand Feathers Great Star Region" of the elite mechanical race.

As for the Mochalan tribe...

The former true masters of this territory can now only cower in a small cosmic secret realm, barely surviving, and have become one of the vassal races of the Machine Race.

Whoosh!
A faint ripple suddenly appeared in the calm space.

Then, a towering figure appeared out of thin air.

"Is this the Nebula Secret Realm?"

The powerful figure, as tall as a mountain, stood in the void, his eyes slightly raised, his expression extremely calm.

With his hands behind his back, he looked into the depths of the Nebula Secret Realm, his gaze seemingly piercing through the infinite universe and landing on the nine majestic supercontinents.

In the very center of the nine continents, in the void, floats a majestic temple.

This temple, like a star, radiates eternal light, shining upon every supercontinent.

At this moment.

Tens of thousands of immortal gods prostrated themselves in the square in front of the temple, their faces filled with utmost piety.

"Great Holy King, please protect the Mochalan tribe!"

One by one, the immortal gods knelt on the ground, chanting incantations, their eyes filled with fanaticism.

This temple is the sacred site of the entire Mochalan tribe, and has been worshipped by countless beings for millions of years.

In the temple's main hall stood towering, lifelike statues.

Each statue represents a supreme being of the universe!
The entire holy site is enshrined with twenty-three statues, which represents the twenty-three cosmic venerables within the Mochalan clan.

However, just as everyone was immersed in the fervent worship, a crisp clicking sound suddenly echoed throughout the entire temple.

Click~
It was as if something had shattered.

All the worshippers slowly raised their heads, their faces filled with confusion.

However, when their gazes were fixed on the statue located at the very center of the temple, a hint of fear appeared in everyone's eyes.

"That's... a statue of the Holy King?"

An immortal god said in astonishment.

In the Mochalan tribe, the cosmic venerables are all referred to as the Holy Lord.

But only one person can be called a Holy King!
King of Saints!

That was the oldest and most revered figure in the Mochalan tribe, the Venerable Buyu.

However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the statue of the Venerable One of Desire, worshipped by countless beings, slowly became covered with a layer of spider web-like cracks.

Boom!

As the cracks on the surface of the statue increased, it finally collapsed with a crash before everyone's eyes.

Only at this moment did the tens of thousands of immortal gods in the temple recover from their shock and realize what had happened.

"The Holy King! The Holy King has fallen!"

"Impossible, how is this possible?"

"The Holy King is invincible, how could he possibly fall!"

All the powerful members of the Mochalan clan could not believe their eyes.

Because, at this moment, their world collapsed!
"Look! Look at the sky!"

"what is that?"

Amidst the panicked crowd, someone suddenly let out an incredulous scream.

In the dazzling sky of the Nebula Secret Realm, a giant hand composed of countless purple streams of energy appeared out of nowhere.

This purple palm was covered with countless mysterious patterns, and surrounded by endless purple energy, so powerful that it could blot out the sky.

The Nebula Secret Realm contains nine supercontinents, each with a diameter of more than ten light-years.

But in front of this giant purple hand, it was as fragile as a toy.

Rumble~
As the giant purple hand slowly pressed down, a dark shadow covered the heads of everyone on the nine super continents.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
A moment later, many powerful individuals realized what was happening and began to flee the Nebula Secret Realm.

Multicolored streaks of light streaked across the sky, some flying in their physical bodies, some riding in spaceships, and the more powerful ones even teleporting directly.

However, these people soon discovered in despair that the giant purple hand was like a huge cage, completely trapping them all inside.

"Why...why is this happening?"

"With the fall of the Holy King, my Mochalan clan will also face annihilation."

"Just what kind of terrifying being has our clan provoked?!"

The entire Mochalan tribe was plunged into extreme panic.

Immortal gods and cosmic beings alike are no different from mortals under this colossal, all-encompassing hand!

Boom~
In the vast starry sky.

The human group watched calmly as the giant purple hand slammed down, erasing the entire Nebula Secret Realm from the universe.

That great human being shook his head, took a step, and instantly teleported away from the place.

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Another starry sky.

Boom~
An overwhelming pressure gradually spread out, forming a huge, hazy figure in the starry sky.

"Lord Hongmeng, what do you mean by this?"

The mechanical god looked at Ye Xingkong, who had blocked his way, his voice devoid of any emotion.

"nothing."

Ye Xingkong remained calm and said indifferently, "I've just come to tell you one thing: from now on, the Mocha Blue Clan will no longer exist in this world."

"What a loud tone!"

The Mechanical God sneered, "The Mochalan race is a vassal of my Mechanical race. Since when did you humans begin to have the right to interfere with my Mechanical race?"

"I'm only here to inform you."

Ye Xingkong smiled and said, "In short, you are free to resurrect the Mochalan race. However, every time you resurrect them, we humans will kill them." (End of Chapter)