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Chapter 342

~7 min read 1,347 words

Like the Hongmeng Alliance, the nine great superpowers in the universe, the twelve top powers, and many other strong forces are all closely watching every move on Primeval Star.

The abnormal movements of the three great superpowers—the Demon Race, Mechanical Race, and Insect Race—also caught their attention.

They all speculated and judged whether the three races had discovered something or were hiding a secret.

They also dispatched powerful top-tier universe overlords, even universe lords, to investigate.

……

Xiao Yu stood in the wilderness; everything on this Primeval Star, only a hundred billion kilometers across, could not escape his control. At the same time, Xiao Yu discovered that among the 10,081 passages on Primeval Star, several places after the space vortices emitted a powerful aura.

Among them, three auras were very similar to the overwhelming might exuded by the Void True Demon God that he had previously slain.

"Haha! Interesting!" Xiao Yu's soul raced, and in an instant he understood the whole story.

These Demon, Mechanical, and Insect races really deserve to die!

Before, they had asked the strongest being in the universe to hunt him down; now, taking advantage of the opening of Primeval Star, they want to ambush him here.

"Everyone, since you've come, don't hide!" Xiao Yu's thought transmitted along each space vortex.

That thought received not the slightest response.

"Playing dead? Then all the universe venerables of the three races on this Primeval Star will fall—just waste some of your three races' resources!" Xiao Yu knew that even if these universe venerables died, the three races could reverse time-space to revive them, but it would still consume some of their resources and foundation.

Xiao Yu strode across Primeval Star as leisurely as walking in a courtyard, his speed far exceeding light speed. All the universe venerables of the Demon-Mechanical-Insect Alliance he passed were casually slain by him and fell.

For Xiao Yu now, even without using the ultimate secret technique, merely employing the Space-Time Law to attack directly with divine power, with the Slaying God Blade's ten-thousandfold enhancement, not a single universe venerable could withstand a single strike—not even high-level treasure armor would exceed its limit and shatter.

Just two steps, and already five universe overlords of the three-race alliance had been slain.

"Boom!"

That high-level palace treasure had already fully emerged at this moment.

After Xiao Yu had slain the three nearest universe overlords, he placed one hand on the palace treasure; with a thought, the treasure was stored into his World Ring.

"Which universe lord is this? Killing us so easily!" The Lord of the Qixue Palace felt extreme dread in his heart; he had just personally seen a top-tier Mechanical Race overlord who had been fighting him annihilated by a single strike.

At that moment he could be extremely worried, fearing that he too would be cut down by the opponent's following strike.

He never expected the opponent to have no interest in even glancing at him, simply walking past him so casually.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Universe lords descended one after another, all from the Demon, Insect, and Mechanical races; at the moment of their descent they also dreamed of controlling space-time, but none could contend with Xiao Yu for dominion over it.

"Creator Lord! This time you cannot escape!"

"We Demon Race, Mechanical Race, and Insect Race have laid plans for thousands of years just to create today's situation; we never expected you to walk right into the trap on your own." A vast thought transmitted from afar through the space vortex.

Immediately, a huge silver-white serpent head silhouette, surrounded by faintly visible myriad snake shadows, descended upon this Primeval Star, gazing toward Xiao Yu.

This was the Dream Demon Ancestor.

Behind it gathered five universe lords, all from the Demon Race Alliance.

A huge elliptical black sphere illusion appeared in another direction of Xiao Yu, emitting a voice: "Creator Lord, was it you who killed Stone?"

"Stone?" Xiao Yu couldn't immediately recall who Stone was.

"It's the Void True Demon God," the Mechanical Race Father God transmitted.

"Void True Demon God? A lone strongest being in the universe, who had even tried to assassinate me on Zijing Island before—has he really fallen? That's great." Xiao Yu transmitted with a smile, "This Void True Demon God really had bad luck, falling so easily."

"It seems anyone who opposes me has no good luck!" Xiao Yu laughed arrogantly, like a great villain.

The Mechanical Race Father God further confirmed his suspicion: "Stone really was killed by you!"

Immediately, a gorgeous, vaguely graceful figure appeared, resembling Xiao Yu's Insect Race slave Irina.

"Has the Insect Race Queen also arrived? Indeed, everyone is all here!" Xiao Yu sighed, never expecting that a simple breakout operation on Primeval Star would draw the siege of three universe strongest beings and sixteen universe lords.

The positions where the Insect Race Queen, Mechanical Race Father God, and Dream Demon Ancestor—these three true gods—appeared happened to form a triangle, and together with their sixteen subordinate universe lords, they perfectly confined Xiao Yu in the center.

Within the triangular area were not only Xiao Yu, but also the bound universe venerables and the universe venerables from the Hongmeng Alliance.

They all trembled with fear, their hearts filled with panic.

What was happening before them was something they could not participate in, nor even had the qualification to watch.

In the battle between universe lords, even the aftershocks could be enough to cause them to fall.

"Creator Lord, you cannot escape! Last time before the Purple Sky Palace we let you go, never expecting you to grow to this extent in such a short time." said the Dream Demon Ancestor.

With a thought from the Dream Demon race, the Cosmic Operation Law was driven away, and the space-time under Xiao Yu's control was compressed.

Almost simultaneously, the Mechanical Race Father God and Insect Race Queen on the other two sides also unleashed true-god-level might, temporarily driving away the Cosmic Operation Law.

The three true gods and Xiao Yu's control of space-time formed a four-legged stalemate, neither yielding, yet none could overpower the other.

The sixteen universe lords of the three surrounding races also unfolded domain treasures and palace-type treasures.

All auras and might combined, pressing down on Xiao Yu's controlled space-time, like the final straw that breaks a camel's back.

Xiao Yu's controlled space-time was further compressed, and the original tripod stance collapsed.

However, Xiao Yu was not anxious; instead, he tightly gripped his Slaying God Blade in hand, staying vigilant.

"Creator Lord, as a newly promoted universe lord you can slay a universe strongest being, surely relying on the might of a treasure; if you can hand over all treasures, today we won't make things difficult for you! Otherwise, hao Yuanshi Xing will become your burial ground!" the Mechanical Race Father God transmitted.

"Hand over the treasures!"

"Hand over the treasures!"

One after another, grand voices resonated directly into Xiao Yu's ears.

"You guys are idiots, or am I the idiot!" Xiao Yu scoffed, and with a turn of his thought, the three distant Qianwu Venerables were transferred by him into the World Ring.

He worried that once the battle broke out later, he would be unable to attend to them.

As for the remaining Hongmeng Alliance universe venerables on Primeval Star, he didn't care; at worst they could be revived after the battle.

"Boom!"

On another side of Primeval Star, suddenly dozens of space vortices produced universe lords and top-tier universe overlords appearing one after another.

"Ah, so many universe lords of the three races have gathered here!"

"They seem to be besieging a Lord of the Universe, that is, that should be the Creator Lord, right!"

"The struggle between the Three Tribes and the Human Race has already reached this extent! The Three Tribes actually show signs of uniting."

"No, I must report this to the group."

"The super experts of these cosmic great forces, like melon‑eating onlookers, all discussed it, with some directly reporting it to the group."

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"(End of chapter)"

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