Chapter 200: A Slap

Zhou Yang has now broken through the Venerable realm, and his main body's Divine Power tier is equivalent to a hundred times that of a Universe Lord.

The 108 Clones of combat power he can sustain are slightly weaker, yet they still reach roughly ten times the Divine Power level of a Universe Lord.

Although the quality of his Divine Power is a bit lower, the sheer number overwhelms it! Nearly a hundred clones— even if each is only as strong as an ordinary Universe Lord, together they equal a hundred Universe Lords! Moreover, each of those hundred Universe Lords wields the Strongest Talent Secret Art! "Snort! Snort! Snort! Snort!" Hundreds of Light of Annihilation, infused with endless destructive power, burst out simultaneously from different directions and angles, sealing off all of Yan Di's escape routes! It felt as if the whole world were about to be destroyed, with boundless annihilation power flooding Heaven and Earth, making Yan Di sense a grave crisis.

"Give me destruction!"

Yan Di roared angrily, and the Flame God Halberd in his hand began to swing rapidly, its broad blade wildly sweeping at the incoming black ghostly light.

However, the countless black ghostly lights were not only numerous but also at extreme speed! Even with the Flame God Halberd to block and trying to dodge, Yan Di could only stop about twenty of them.

The remaining nearly eighty beams of Light of Annihilation instantly pierced his defense and plunged straight into his body!

"Snort snort snort~~~"

Without the Supreme Treasure weapon's block, the nearly eighty unweakened powerful Light of Annihilation collided wildly with Yan Di's Peak Supreme Treasure Tribulation Armor, unleashing a cataclysmic destructive force that almost instantly reached the armor's breaking limit!

Yet this Tribulation Armor truly lives up to being a Peak Supreme Treasure forged by the Mountain Recluse with great effort!

The terrifying power of Zhou Yang's nearly hundred clones' full-force strike was astonishingly endured by the Tribulation Armor!

What should have instantly killed a Peak Universe Lord was reduced by the Tribulation Armor's hundred‑thousand‑fold mitigation, ultimately causing only about a 1.5% Divine Power loss to Yan Di.

Nevertheless, Zhou Yang didn't truly think this move would achieve much; the moment his hundreds of clones attacked, his main body also moved! The secret runes on his Reincarnation Divine Armor battle boots flickered, pushing his speed to the extreme! As Yan Di blocked the first wave of Light of Annihilation, Zhou Yang had already arrived beside him.

Within his palm, endless Chaos Airflow surged, instantly forming a realm of Chaos Hole of unparalleled strength!

He raised his palm high, and after his power reached its limit, he slammed it down onto Yan Di's defiant, domineering face!

Yan Di's pupils contracted in an instant, while the Tribulation Armor swiftly flowed to form a silver shield over his face.

"Boom!"

A huge, resonant crash rang out as the Fusion Secret Method "Chaos Hole Suppression" unleashed its terrifying power, sending Yan Di flying backward!

Describing this series of scenes slowly, they actually all occurred in an instant.

Yet that instant shocked a vast number of strongmen! Don't forget, on this Primordial Star there were not just the two of them, but also several Universe Lords from various factions and countless Universe Venerables!

When they saw that scene, everyone involuntarily widened their eyes, and gasps of cold breath kept rising! "Hiss~"

"Did I not hallucinate? Was that a clone of the Lord of Reincarnation?"

"Heavens! Hundreds of clones, and each seems countless times stronger than me!"

"Too strong—if the Lord of Reincarnation wishes, he could wipe out an entire large tribe by himself!"

"No, didn't you all see the most important part? That Universe Lord of the Flame God Clan seems to have been slapped by the Lord of Reincarnation!"

"Hiss~ indeed! Heaven, a Universe Lord being slapped—that's huge!" Even the Tian Chen Zhi Zhu, Yan Feng Zhi Zhu and other Universe Lords couldn't help twitching their mouths.

On one hand, Zhou Yang's terrifying number of clones was shocking; on the other, slapping a Universe Lord was truly scandalous! For these lofty Universe Lords, such humiliation is an endless grudge! "Heh heh, Yan Di, your skin is really thick—my hand's almost gone numb from the shock."

Zhou Yang's light, floating voice rang out, making the strong on the Primordial Star almost break out in sweat.

"This Lord of Reincarnation is truly overbearing."

"That's Yan Di's own fault—always arrogant, now he's met someone even more overbearing!"

"Enough, let's get away; I think Yan Di is about to lose it."

"Human Race, you're courting death!"

A voice as dark as the abyss echoed over the Primordial Star, as Yan Di, flung by Zhou Yang's palm, stepped forward from the distant golden light.

That palm, though mighty, only caused about a 2% Divine Power loss to him.

What Yan Di could not bear even more than that was Zhou Yang's humiliating slap!

Yan Di, ever proud, found this humiliation worse than death! "I intended to give you some courtesy, but since you won't accept it, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Yan Di's voice was icy; his whole body, including face and head, was tightly encased in a layer of silver battle armor, yet a faint, hazy red flame could be seen burning on its surface.

In this state, Yan Di's aura kept rising, becoming so powerful that several Universe Lords felt their hearts race.

The Flame God Clan, a powerful race birthed under the guidance of the Mountain Recluse, possesses extraordinary physical strength and close‑combat talent! Moreover, every member of the Flame God Clan can awaken the clan's Bloodline Talent.

It is a fierce life‑risking method imprinted in the bloodline! By fully releasing bodily limits at the cost of over‑exerting potential, it unleashes power far beyond the normal state for a short time!

However, after such a burst, one falls into a prolonged weakness, requiring great time and resources to recover.

It is a near "injury for injury" fighting method; even now, Yan Di seldom employs it.

But once used, it signals a truly desperate moment!

"Human Race, meet your death!"

Yan Di's speed erupted instantly! With his Bloodline Talent unleashed, his speed, strength, and even Divine Power surged dramatically. In a heartbeat, he appeared before Zhou Yang, his Flame God Halberd bearing endless heavy force as it struck down! Red flames roared on the halberd's blade, nearly solidifying! This strike's power surged several times beyond before, fully reaching the level of a Fourth-tier Top-tier Universe Lord!

Even a true Fourth-tier Universe Lord would have to tread carefully against this blow!

Yet, faced with this peak‑level strike, Zhou Yang smiled silently.

In the next instant, his figure and the nearly hundred clones vanished at once!

(Chapter End)