Chapter 367

Lord of Anzhen's divine hammer came howling, spacetime twisted, easily dodging the long spear swung by the Lord of Flint as he roared. The divine hammer directly slammed into the chest of the Lord of Flint.

Boom!

All the might of Lord of Anzhen's this fused strongest secret method bombarded the chest of the Lord of Flint, his armor trembled; the endless might, after being weakened by the Peak Treasure armor, was reduced to one ten-thousandth, yet it still caused faint cracks in the divine body, his divine power dropping to 20%, while the Lord of Flint, offering no resistance, swiftly flew backward, shattering endless ice crystals.

Before flying backward, his long spear also lashed against Lord of Anzhen's body.

Peng!

This lash produced an extremely low, deep sound.

Lord of Anzhen took this lash, his divine body strength slightly affected. Although this move was the strongest secret method, after being weakened by the supreme Peak Treasure, he only paused briefly, then immediately continued his assault.

"Die!" Lord of Anzhen laughed, as if he saw the dawn of victory.

"No, no!" The Lord of Flint tried every means, either dodging swiftly or straining to block with his weapon, but to no avail.

The gap in strength between him and Lord of Anzhen was too great. Bearing Lord of Anzhen's one fused strongest secret method, his divine body strength weakened by 10%, while Lord of Anzhen, exchanging injury for injury, saw his divine body strength drop less than 1%.

Moreover, Lord of Anzhen had cultivated many strongest secret methods and fused strongest secret methods, and he could switch secret techniques quickly, leaving the Lord of Flint no chance to dodge.

"Could it be that I am really going to fall here? But I haven't even become a True God yet!" The Lord of Flint was truly desperate; his divine body strength had dropped to 10%, and his resistance had greatly weakened.

"Fall."

Lord of Anzhen still smiled as he stepped forward, the divine hammer in his hand again bursting with dazzling cold light, as if to freeze everything.

Suddenly!

Lord of Anzhen's expression changed drastically.

A domain of ice sealing spanning tens of light-years was instantly shattered, then occupied by an overwhelmingly powerful Seven-colored Aurora domain.

"It's you!!!" Lord of Anzhen roared angrily, "Creator Lord!!!"

"Lord of Flint, don't go yet!" a voice sounded in his ear.

"This is." The Lord of Flint started, how familiar the voice was—wasn't this the Creator Lord he had resented, yet just now had been longing for?

"Don't go yet!" Xiao Yu urged softly.

Whoosh!

The Lord of Flint fled for his life; this escape instantly made him feel extremely exhilarated. Previously, within the endless ice-sealing domain, he could barely move a step, but now this endless Seven-colored Aurora had no effect on him, instead continually aiding and accelerating his speed.

Lord of Anzhen, however, experienced the exact opposite.

The two seemed to have swapped roles; Lord of Anzhen felt like an ordinary person stepping into a mire, and he discovered that his Space Seal had been violently replaced, turning into a Spacetime Lockdown—he could not Instant Teleport, nor could he employ time acceleration, etc.

"Creator Lord, you rely only on your Treasure's strength, don't you!" Lord of Anzhen was furious; he could feel that, although both possessed Peak Realm Treasures, the Creator Lord's Treasure was many times stronger than his.

Boom!

A towering golden figure over ninety thousand kilometers high appeared out of thin air not far from Lord of Anzhen, he was holding a massive battle blade.

"How can you Instant Teleport?" Lord of Anzhen's eyes narrowed, utterly shocked—even under the Spacetime Lockdown, someone could still Instant Teleport.

"Within my domain, I can naturally do as I please!" Xiao Yu said softly, "You are Lord of Anzhen, right?"

Xiao Yu's question was answered by Lord of Anzhen's divine hammer, which swung as if shattering cosmic space, affecting countless Seven-colored Auroras around!

The divine hammer headed straight for Xiao Yu's chest.

Boom!

The divine hammer actually pierced straight through Xiao Yu's chest, after which Xiao Yu vanished like a mirage.

Immediately, Xiao Yu's figure reappeared hundreds of thousands of li away; Lord of Anzhen had merely struck the afterimage left by Xiao Yu due to his excessive speed.

"What's with you, being so violent? No need to rush to seek death!" The reappearing Xiao Yu said softly, "I really want to know, what is your relationship with An Yong?"

Another divine hammer from Lord of Anzhen greeted Xiao Yu, still a full-power strike, combining his Innate Secret Method with the fusion of two strongest secret methods.

Boom! Boom!

One after another, the illusions were shattered.

"You and An Yong aren't brothers, are you?" Xiao Yu smiled, like a cat toying with a mouse.

Lord of Anzhen grew ever more frenzied, howling: "Die! Die!"

He had heard of An Yong's howl before his fall; he could imagine what torment An Yong endured before his demise, and the person before him was essentially a living demon.

"You wouldn't also want to endure the pain your brother suffered before his fall, would you?" Xiao Yu continued to smile.

Lord of Anzhen shuddered all over; although he was a Lord of the Universe with strong soul will, even An Yong's soul will, stronger than his, could not endure that torment, and his Divine Avatars had already been destroyed beforehand.

"Haha, no need to be so afraid, just joking. Speaking of which, you are also a Five-tier Universe Lord—how can you be so timid?" Xiao Yu said with a light smile.

The Lords of the Universe are divided into six tiers altogether.

The first tier is those newly entered as Lords of the Universe, with life gene level at 100×, no ultimate secret methods have been created yet, and their Supreme Treasure Weapon is also ordinary.

The second tier, life gene level at 1000×, they have created ultimate secret methods, their Ultimate Treasure is not bad, and their strength is at an average level.

The third tier, life gene level typically reaches 10,000×, they have self-created strongest secret methods, possess Top-level Treasure, and their strength is at peak level, such as the Lord of Silent Marquis, the Lord of Flint, Flame Emperor, Lord of Dark Absolute, Lord of the Crab Dragon, etc.

The fourth tier, life gene level at 10,000×, they possess Peak Treasure armor and weapons, possess Top-level Domain Treasure (type), have self-created strongest secret methods, and their combat power is at 'top-tier level', such as the Lord of Ice Peak and Lord of An Yong.

The fifth tier, life gene level at 10,000×, they possess Peak Treasure armor and weapons, possess Peak Realm Treasure (type), have self-created multiple strongest secret methods and can release them in fusion; those who reach this level include the Chaos City Lord, the Star River Lord, Lord of An Zhen, Lord of Darkness, and Lord of Peng Gong.

The sixth tier generally refers to those who possess the Strongest Supreme Treasure, heaven-defying Lords of the Universe; Xiao Yu's actual combat power has already surpassed the sixth tier, reaching True God level.

"You!" Lord of Anzhen felt he was being toyed with, humiliation welling up in his heart.

Xiao Yu stepped step by step toward Lord of Anzhen's side, walking and saying, "Use your Divine Avatar to help me pass along a message."

"What message?" Lord of Anzhen asked, puzzled, though he was no longer as frenzied as before, relaxing his hand movements a bit.

"An Yong and you are the result of your Divine Eye Clan opposing my humanity!" Xiao Yu chuckled lightly, the 'Three Thousand Blade Domain' in his hand already raised high.

"What?"

"Reincarnation!"

Endless darkness formed a colossal towering Illusory Shadow, safely enveloping Lord of Anzhen.

"Ah!"

The Lord of Anzhen howled, finally feeling the pain that An Yong had endured before; even after the top‑tier soul ultimate treasure was weakened a millionfold, he still felt endless fear.

The soul was being sliced apart by the endless blade domain, bit by bit dissipating.

As the soul dissipated, divine power also continually faded.

This scene was deeply etched in the heart of the Flint Lord, who witnessed it all from afar; the Lord of Anzhen's soul‑born howl made him feel as if he had fallen into hell, and he swore he would never provoke the Creator Lord again.

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