Chapter 503

The demonic race universe lord who had used a top-tier palace-level treasure to block Lu Qing’s lethal strike was the Blood Moth Lord of the Blood Moth lineage.

The life gene level of the Blood Moth lineage was comparable to ordinary life in the universe, but due to the Blood Moth Lord, the lineage was still ranked among the demonic race imperial clans.

The Blood Moth Lord’s strength had already crossed into the fourth-rank realm, but because her cultivation time was slightly shorter, her techniques were weaker than those of the slain Catfish Lord.

“This…”

Seeing that Lu Qing and the others had cracked her top-tier palace treasure with a single strike, the Blood Moth Lord’s face betrayed disbelief: “How could the attacks of these Ten Thousand Worlds Lords be so terrifying?”

“Could it be that this avatar wields a supreme treasure? But if so, how could Qingming and Jiuming not even survive one strike?”

Though puzzled, these thoughts flashed through her mind and vanished instantly.

For at this moment, Lu Qing had launched another attack, and his other two avatars—even the Axe Founder who had slain the Catfish Lord—were rapidly charging toward her position.

Facing another assault from Lu Qing and the many universe lords of the human race, the Blood Moth Lord felt a flicker of despair.

Whoosh!

A brilliant sword light, carrying other attacks, had already reached the Blood Moth Lord’s front.

Behind that brilliant sword light, two more sword lights and a single axe slash, carrying other radiance, surged toward the Blood Moth Lord’s location.

“Even if I die, I won’t let these human scum walk away unscathed!”

After this thought flashed through her mind, the Blood Moth Lord’s heart hardened with resolve.

Just as she prepared to detonate herself…

“Damn humans!”

With a piercing shriek, the surrounding void erupted into a tidal wave of spacetime.

Twisted spacetime surged outward in waves, and from within this dark tidal wave emerged a colossal silver serpent—the Dream Demon Ancestor, one of the two strongest beings in the demonic race.

The Dream Demon Ancestor had been guarding the Dream Ancestor’s Secret Realm; upon receiving the Blood Needle Lord’s message, he immediately teleported here via a fixed divine realm teleportation channel.

Upon arriving at the Thunder Ancestor’s Secret Realm, he discovered that the Qi of the Catfish Lord and others had vanished entirely.

At that moment, Lu Qing and the Axe Founder and others resumed their assault on the Blood Moth Lord.

How could the Dream Demon Ancestor not rage upon seeing this?

So the moment he appeared, he expanded instantly, seemingly piercing the entire surrounding spacetime—his length stretching a full light-year, blotting out the sky and sun within the Thunder Ancestor’s Secret Realm.

Most powerful beings alter their divine bodies within normal limits, never growing endlessly, for excessive size drastically weakens defense.

But the Dream Demon Ancestor possessed the supreme treasure “Dream Scale” armor, granting him extraordinary defensive power.

In this primal universe, even if the Dream Demon Ancestor expanded to several light-years, he would face no mortal danger.

Thus, seeing the Blood Moth Lord in mortal peril, he instantly expanded to a full light-year in length.

Just as Lu Qing’s brilliant sword light was about to strike the Blood Moth Lord, the Dream Demon Ancestor’s massive body blocked her front.

Boom!

Lu Qing’s initial brilliant sword light, carrying terrifying power, slammed directly into the Dream Demon Ancestor’s body!

This attack, capable of obliterating a fourth-rank universe lord in one strike, struck the Dream Demon Ancestor’s body—yet only caused a slight backward tremor before he remained unharmed.

“So it is a supreme treasure!”

After enduring Lu Qing and the others’ devastating assault, the Dream Demon Ancestor’s face showed sudden understanding: “Only a supreme treasure could grant this Ten Thousand Worlds Lord such power!”

“But did your human race dare to declare war on our demonic race solely because you gained a sixth-rank universe lord?”

Immediately after, the two other brilliant sword lights and the black axe slash struck the Dream Demon Ancestor’s body—but under the primal universe’s maximum power limit, the Dream Demon Ancestor, clad in supreme treasure armor, suffered no damage whatsoever.

On the other side, seeing the Dream Demon Ancestor suddenly appear before her, the Blood Moth Lord halted her self-destruction.

“Humans, you seek death!”

After effortlessly blocking Lu Qing and the others’ attacks, the Dream Demon Ancestor willed his massive silver-white tail to sweep toward Lu Qing and the humans with overwhelming force.

“Leave him to me!”

At this moment, Lu Qing’s three avatars had converged with the Axe Founder, who laughed loudly and swung his divine axe once more.

The divine axe in the Axe Founder’s hand surged violently, expanding from tens of thousands of kilometers to over a hundred million kilometers, its blade cutting through layers of space with the aura of annihilating all, striking the Dream Demon Ancestor’s divine body.

After the violent collision, terrifying power erupted—but both the Axe Founder and the Dream Demon Ancestor were universe’s supreme beings; in the primal universe, neither could claim victory.

When the two separated, the human race and the demonic race formed two distinct factions, standing across the void in grim opposition.

The human race’s warriors now brimmed with fierce morale; though the ambush had failed to eliminate all four demonic race universe lords, only the Blood Moth Lord had survived.

The total annihilation of three universe lords, including the fourth-rank Catfish Lord, was a devastating blow to the demonic race.

Moreover, a full-scale war between the human race and the demonic race was inevitable—and with the human race’s current strength, they might yet eliminate several more demonic race universe lords.

On the other side, demonic race universe lords continued to appear in this spacetime, gathering around the Dream Demon Ancestor.

The eyes of these demonic race universe lords burned with boundless hatred and fury—three of their own had just been annihilated by the human race.

“Axe Founder!”

The colossal silver serpent coiled in this spacetime, its voice echoing across all dimensions: “You dare invade our demonic race core territories and slay three of our universe lords? You seek death!”

“Do you think we fear your human race just because Zhenjiao is not in the primal universe?”

“Dream Tea!”

The Axe Founder roared: “When you and Zhenjiao once joined forces to besiege me, did you foresee this day?”

“For eons, your demonic race has seized the most core territories—now it is time to cede some to the human race!”

“If your demonic race is willing to surrender half your territory to us, we will withdraw voluntarily!”

“So you intend to launch a territorial war!”

Upon hearing the Axe Founder’s words, the Dream Demon Ancestor coldly replied: “With your human race’s pitiful strength, you dare demand half our territory?”

“Is this boldness born solely from the Ten Thousand Worlds Lord acquiring a supreme treasure?”

The Dream Demon Ancestor clearly sought to delay—humanity had prepared meticulously, while the demonic race had no preparation at all.

Not only was Zhenjiao still roaming the Cosmic Sea, but many universe lords could not gather in time.

Even now, only nine demonic race universe lords had gathered around the Dream Demon Ancestor.

“Dream Demon Ancestor!”

Lu Qing, gripping his purple-gold sword, gazed coldly toward the Dream Demon Ancestor: “Words are useless—let your strength speak!”

With that, Lu Qing swung his purple-gold sword.

Whoosh!

Instantly, brilliant sword lights blazed across the surrounding void…

Eight Beasts God Paths: gold, yellow, green, red, blue, cyan, white, and purple—all interwoven within.

These brilliant sword lights swiftly merged into one colossal, multicolored sword light, surging with terrifying power toward the Dream Demon Ancestor and the demonic race universe lords.

“Kill! Kill! Kill!”

“Ha ha ha! Let’s see what tricks the demonic race still have!”

Seeing Lu Qing strike first, the human warriors allied with him unleashed their strongest techniques in support.

“Dragon’s Will, My Heart!”