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Chapter 176 Destroying you is none of your business!

Is this dead?

The deaths of Kunyu and his disciples silenced all the saints in the starry sky, leaving them terrified.

The third genius under the starry sky in the past, an existence that would illuminate all heavens, along with his master, was killed because of this trivial matter.

They discovered that this Lord of Heaven was unlike any ancient being in history, a cosmic overlord who had dominated an era; he was ruthless and decisive, lacking any tolerance or magnanimity.

In the past, there were powerful individuals who could threaten the top ten races, but after becoming invincible, they all showed great 'tolerance' and hardly made things difficult for each other. This was either because they were mindful of the gods of the chaotic universe behind them, or because they had their own pride and did not attack ordinary people.

At most, they might kill a few powerful figures, and many more saints might perish, but they would never wipe out an entire clan.

The Lord of Heaven before us is different; he truly comes with the intention of annihilating our race.

"This person must not be offended!"

The Saint of the Sub-Immortal Clan said in a deep voice, "I am not afraid of simple strongmen, nor am I afraid of ruthless and merciless people, but who can bear the thought of annihilating an entire race and crushing billions of lives at will?"

If you accidentally offend them, their entire clan will be finished.

"This is Earth's war of revenge, which is why it's so brutal. It shouldn't be like this at ordinary times," another sub-immortal saint said softly, though he was very wary in his heart.

"It seems that Ying Xiaoxiao's capture is not a bad thing. We can use this opportunity to establish some connections and test the waters."

"Regardless of the outcome, the ranking of all the stars in the heavens will inevitably change drastically after this battle!"

The top ten Celestial races have all been wiped out, and it seems that the other races that participated in this war will not escape either. Earth's ranking has soared, and it is destined to return to its original position, and it may even have a chance to challenge for the top spot.

Yao Yao's grandfather, the Holy Master, the Mingchuan Empress, and the Other Shore Flower—on the surface, they are four powerful figures, along with the Lord of Heaven. One of them alone annihilated all the powerful figures, making him a veritable god incarnate.

The underworld has absolutely no power to resist them.

The Demon Clan, the Taoist Clan, the Buddhist Clan, and the Monster Clan all shared the same idea, and they spread goodwill.

Instead of appearing directly in this setting, they showered Chu Feng's live stream with gifts, sending out starships and golden saint accounts, leaving positive comments.

"That's amazing, bro!"

"My God, what am I seeing? A bunch of saints are watching a live stream, sending gifts, and vying to be the top spender?!"

"We have no choice but to do this. This era is called Earth. With that Lord of Heaven, Earth is rising like the sun and reigning supreme in the universe. It's only a matter of time. It's better to show some goodwill now than to be come knocking on our door later."

The netizens on the original beast platform applauded and discussed it extensively. There was no doubt that this was a great victory, which solidified Earth's status.

"Chief of Heaven, Ambassador to the Stars!"

Chu Feng had a sudden inspiration and changed the title of the live stream.

"Isn't she the Holy Maiden of Heaven?" someone wondered. Although Chu Feng's appearance was somewhat immature, she already possessed the charm of one of the Ten Beauties of the Starry Sky.

Logically speaking, the Ten Beauties of the Starry Sky are not only beautiful, but also have immense power behind them. Clearly, Chu Feng is more than qualified, being both beautiful and having a powerful background.

Chu Feng's face stiffened. He had explained many times, but no one on the original beast platform believed him. Some even made fun of him, turning it into a popular meme.

This saddened him. What's wrong with the world these days? Is the starry sky so abstract?

Fortunately, the rewards from saints of various races soothed his wounded heart.

"Go ahead and send us gifts, we can handle it. Anyone who sends a gift now will receive a 'Three Good Persons of Earth' certificate," Chu Feng promised, with a yellow ox keeping him company. Both of them were beaming from ear to ear.

"What is a 'Three Good' certificate?" someone asked.

"Of course they are good people, good allies, and good forces! A certificate of honor from Earth!" someone in the live stream explained, and many Earth netizens joined in, feeling proud.

Earth naturally witnessed this battle as well, thanks to the fact that the Star Network had already been deployed to Earth, sponsored by that sage surnamed Lin.

The Primal Beast platform made a fortune from this. The war of annihilation of the top ten races garnered massive traffic, and even some unparalleled ancient monsters observed the war through the platform, as it would determine the future cosmic landscape.

"That's right, that's right, this guy is right." Chu Feng laughed heartily, feeling incredibly content with his life.

It goes without saying who will get these gifts; given the great nature of the Lord of Heaven, it's impossible for him to take them away—they will naturally all belong to them.

Even the worst items bestowed by a sage are treasures to a Golden Body Realm cultivator; some are so generous that they even bestow Saint-level treasures.

How could Chu Feng not make a fortune?

Yellow Ox, Big Black Ox, Ouyang Feng, Kunlun Beast King, and others also enjoy the same treatment. They are key trainees and are full of enthusiasm.

Who can blame us for the extremely uneven distribution of power on Earth? The strong rule the universe and illuminate all the heavens, while the weak are still wandering, meditating, and struggling. Not counting the demons of hell, the number of the giants who illuminate the heavens is actually more than that of the saints.

There is only one sub-saint, Yao Yao.

There is also a sage, Uncle Ming, who was an elder who taught Yao Yao, Wei Heng and others in the past. He survived the ancient war and wanders in the starry sky, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge. He keeps an eye on Earth and rushes to the battlefield as soon as troops are dispatched.

I thought it would be a bloody battle, but only through sacrifice can we achieve great things and change the world.

To everyone's surprise, it turned out to be a game where you won without even having to lift a finger.

Before he knew it, all the enemies were dead. Watching the planet Tian Shen turn into cosmic dust, Uncle Ming was overwhelmed with emotion, tears streaming down his face.

The Holy Master patted him on the shoulder and said with a sigh, "It's all in the past now."

Yes, it's in the past.

They gazed at Yang An's imposing figure. The ancient Earth was a thing of the past; now, the Earth had only one sun, the great Lord of Heaven.

"This matter is not over yet."

Yang An left a demon legion to garrison the area, and then led them to tear through the void and appear in the Spirit Realm.

The Spirit Race's Star is their ancestral home. Legend has it that a deity transformed here, but whether this is true or not is unknown. The upper limit of the Lesser Underworld is the reflection of all the heavens, but over the long years, who knows if any special beings have intruded upon it?

"Oh no! They're here!"

The Elven race was terrified. Seeing this scene through the live stream, their bodies felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and they trembled.

Having witnessed the celestial star turn into cosmic dust, how could they remain indifferent? One after another, saints emerged, ready to face the challenge.

Or they could quickly take away the clan's flame through a teleportation array.

But it was too late. Yang An waved his hand, and even if they fled to the ends of the earth, to the edge of the universe, it would be of no use. As if time had reversed, countless spirit races fell from the void, their faces filled with terror.

"Why are you so cruel? Why can't you let us go!" Someone broke down, cursing with resentment, but the next moment he turned into a cloud of blood mist and died from the backlash.

The one who reflects the heavens is so majestic that his authority cannot be violated. He can even unleash his power across the vast sea of ​​stars and wipe out a life-bearing planet, let alone someone like Yang An.

He returned to the trilogy world, his legendary characteristics greatly diminished, and he was even unable to cross the barrier between the Lesser Underworld and the Realm of Life to descend upon the heavens. However, within the Lesser Underworld universe, he was boundless and unstoppable.

"Buzz buzz buzz!!" Just then, the Spirit Race star emitted a verdant light, imbued with divinity.

"Cough cough cough." The sound of an old man coughing came from the ancestral land of the Spirit Clan. A trembling figure appeared. "I don't know where the Spirit Clan has offended Your Majesty, that you would want to exterminate our clan. Our clan is willing to offer our most precious treasure to resolve this enmity."

The old man looked unremarkable and frail, yet he brought stillness to the starry sky.

Some of the saints who followed recognized the man's identity: "He is the creator of the blood calamity of the Spirit Race three million years ago, who allowed gods to transform into blood banners, slaughtering the stars and devouring all races. His crimes are heinous!"

"He's still alive?!"

"Wasn't he besieged and driven to his death by the top ten ethnic groups?"

"Hehehe." A cold laugh suddenly came from the starry sky. "What kind of people are the top ten clans? They're all snakes and rats in cahoots, colluding with each other and protecting one another. Is it strange that this old ghost survived? He just punished himself with three cups."

"Kill him! This guy is guilty of heinous crimes, and he still has the nerve to talk about why he committed the extermination of his clan! What he did back then was far more outrageous than this."

Chu Feng was also taken aback. This old guy was so despised that countless people gave him tips, just wanting to see him die.

The top ten clans are unfathomable, each possessing more than one powerful figure, yet before Yang An, they could only beg for mercy and attempt to appease him.

But that's obviously impossible.

Destroying you has nothing to do with you!

Yang An remained indifferent as the Spear of the Underworld fell, its energy ripples spreading across the entire star field. Countless planets trembled and were plunged into destruction. The old man of the Spirit Race roared, but he struggled like an ant and turned into a firework in the ripples.

"No!"

Now the Eldar were completely hopeless, and everyone was plunged into despair, only able to watch as the Spear of the Underworld fell, crushing them into cosmic dust.

"Good kill!"

Many patriarchs of the major star-crossed clans who witnessed this scene clapped and cheered, their expressions filled with ecstatic joy. They still remembered the blood debt that this old fellow had committed, slaughtering countless people in the past.

"It might be a good thing to not offend Earth and let the Lord of Heaven rule the stars."

Stop killing with killing, stop evil with evil!
The idea came to them.

"Go." Yang An remained unmoved and calmly gave the order, commanding the hellish demons to lead their troops to kill all those associated with the Spirit Clan.

If you're going to cut the grass, you must wipe it out completely. If you say you'll exterminate your entire family, then you can't let a single one of them go.

"The Spirit Race is wiped out. Next should be the Corpse Race, the Netherworld Race, the Mechanical Race, and the Xilin Race!"

“These ethnic groups must be panicking now; countless people are probably fleeing.”

"Heh, how could they possibly escape this master's pursuit? Who would dare to take them in now? Aren't they afraid of being implicated?"

The various space-time platforms are abuzz with discussion. In ancient times, these major races held the upper hand and did the same thing, wiping out all the bloodlines on Earth and destroying the planet of life.

However, since there is a purgatory on Earth that they cannot destroy, they dare not act rashly and can only retreat.

Even so, they left behind many methods, such as the secret realm of the Three Immortal Islands of Penglai and the treasures of the Fengchan site on Mount Tai. Anyone who touches them lightly will surely die.

It's just a matter of tit for tat now.

Whether it's Yao Yao, the Holy Master, or the modern people of Earth who already know history, they are all of one mind and must pay for their blood debts.

Under such circumstances, the Virgin Mary is impossible.

Xilin Star!
Once proud of their identity as the Xilin Legion, they broke away and considered themselves the best descendants of Earth. Now, they are in despair. Their most powerful leader, Wei Xilin, was publicly executed under the stars, losing all face.

Their clan only rose to prominence in recent times, and there are only a handful of saints left.

"Roar!"

The next moment, the Gates of Hell appeared above them, and countless hellish demons rushed out.

Chu Feng and the others made a special request to come here so that they could witness the destruction of Xilin Star.

"My God, there really is a hell in this world?!" Their first feeling was shock. Following a bronze-burning ancient demon, they passed through the small world of hell and saw the hellish world filled with demons and devil spirits, exuding the smell of sulfur.

Chu Feng also felt a rare sense of unease; the feeling was extremely ominous.

The Celestial Race and the Spirit Race, countless beings and clansmen perished tragically, harvested by the Gates of Hell, wailing as they fell into Hell. What was initially thought to be just an anomaly turned out to be real.

'Could this be some kind of hell on Earth?' They doubted the rumors circulating in space that some people had returned through hell; perhaps it was true.

However, this thought only flashed through my mind, and I dared not delve into it, lest I be blaspheming the Lord of Heaven.

"Moo, my people, where do you all come from?" The yellow ox communicated with the bull-headed demon who had killed five times in a row.

Others also pricked up their ears to listen, a sense of taboo surrounding the idea of ​​heaven and hell, and the desire to uncover their boss's secrets.

"Roar! I'm just from hell? What do you mean by 'from where'? I have no idea."

The Minotaur Demon stared blankly with its large, copper-bell-shaped eyes. As a demon, it naturally possessed intelligence. Although Yang An was unsure whether it was a mirror image or a summoning, these demons were generally no different from the demons in the Holy King Great World; they had everything they needed.

There are even inherited hellish qigong techniques.

Top-tier demons possess inherited skills, and their cultivation techniques are comparable to those of Saint-level or Heaven-level demons.

Even a weak demon is still at the level of being deadly. The true energy naturally circulates in the meridians and acupoints, which represents a king-level qigong.

In fact, through them, Yang Andu mastered a lot of qigong techniques, greatly enriching his foundation.

"What do you mean you don't know? I'm asking you what hell is like." The ox was exasperated, feeling this fellow tribesman was a bit off-track-minded. "What are you doing here!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Slaughter all of the Lord's enemies!"

The Minotaur Demon suddenly became excited, roared wildly, broke free from the Yellow Bull's entanglement, and fell from the sky like a fiery meteor, crashing into the planet Xilin.

"Ahhh!"

The vast swarm of Xilin people screamed and turned to ashes. The Minotaur Demon, who had taken five lives, was comparable to the early stage of the Dragon Transformation Realm. That was already the combat power of a Quasi-Saint in the Lesser Underworld.

A casual strike can shatter the earth; a single tread of a bull's hoof can obliterate everything.

"stop!"

"How dare you, you beast! How could you!"

Several saints from the Xilin clan rushed out, filled with shock and anger.

"How tragic!" Chu Feng and the others couldn't bear to look. What followed Xilin Star was not just the Minotaur Demon, but countless demons fell from the sky like asteroids and meteorites, destroying the world, and brilliant flames soared into the sky.

(End of this chapter)