Chapter 397: Strike

Primordial Universe, within the Dark Universe.

The Mechanical Race Father God, the Insect Tribe Queen, and the Dream Demon Race watched their side, which held superiority in the number of Strongest Supreme Treasures and also in the number of Lords of the Universe.

Nevertheless, they only fought the Human Camp on an even footing.

And they fell into a stalemate.

Not only that, but their side also lost five Lords of the Universe and had eight Lords of the Universe trapped.

"If we combine our attacks, the power will surely break through the eighth tier, perhaps even higher," the Mechanical Race Father God transmitted at once, "Take the chance to slay some Lords of the Universe; this battle will be ours to win."

"Fine."

The four Strongest of the Universe instantly made a decision.

In the void, tens of thousands of Mechanical Puppets surrounded the Purple Sky Palace, all roaring as they opened their mouths and spewed a curved beam of light; tens of thousands of such curved beams intertwined and finally merged into a sharp arc of light.

Then the arc swept toward the Purple Sky Palace.

"Kill!" the serrated‑shelled aberrant beast, the Shaking Demon Ancestor, roared, and a fragment Domain spire formed a dark storm that rushed straight at the Purple Sky Palace.

"Human!" the Dream Demon Ancestor let out a howl, and a massive serpentine head shot a greenish afterimage toward the Purple Sky Palace.

From the Queen's Palace, dazzling golden light also surged toward the Purple Sky Palace.

At the same time, the three races' numerous Lords of the Universe split into three groups: some attacked the Giant Axe Founder, some attacked the Purple Sky Demon God, and others attacked the Purple Sky Palace.

However, there were still one hundred Lords of the Universe attacking the Purple Sky Palace; mixed with the attacks of the four Strongest of the Universe, the energy transformed, and the power surpassed the eighth tier.

"Boom—!"

Endless attacks descended.

Even after being weakened by double domains, its power still reached the eighth tier.

The ferocious assault even prevented the Human side's attacks from breaking out of the energy field formed by the endless attacks.

"Too strong!"

"Can't hold it!"

"If this continues, problems are certain; once we can't resist and a flaw appears, a Lord of the Universe will inevitably fall."

The Human Camp panicked.

Even the Giant Axe and the Purple Sky Demon God were entangled; even the Chaos City Lord, at the pinnacle of the Sixth Tier, truly could not exert his power.

Within the Purple Sky Palace.

"Hun Dun, quickly release the Creator Lord," the Lord of Darkness transmitted.

"Fine." The Chaos City Lord also realized the situation had reached a critical moment; if Xiao Yu did not act, the Human side would surely suffer great loss.

At once, a Divine Body seeped into the World Ring, transmitting: "Xiao Yu, it is time to act."

"Alright, teacher," Xiao Yu replied.

Now the battle between the Humans and the three‑race alliance has lasted long enough; many Lords of the Universe have expended considerable Divine Body, and even though clones can replenish it, the consumption remains high.

Immediately a nine‑colored flash streaked by, and then a figure in a black robe appeared in the Purple Sky Palace, wielding a jet‑black warblade; this person was Xiao Yu's Divine Avatar, possessing five hundred times soul sensitivity, capable of perfectly unleashing all his combat power.

"Creator Lord, you finally are about to act," the Purple Sky Demon God transmitted with a low laugh.

"Hold your ground, I will go meet them," Xiao Yu whispered.

Then Xiao Yu appeared beside the Giant Axe, gazed toward the distant three‑race camp, and continuously swung his God‑cutting Blade, sending forth attacks flashing with dim blade light that rushed toward the combined forces of the three races.

At once, the precarious energy shield was reinforced firmly and steadily.

"Creator Lord!" the Insect Tribe Queen narrowed her eyes, "He's actually there!"

The Insect Tribe Queen knew the might of the Creator Lord; that bizarre secret technique could not be compensated for by numbers!

"Universe Lords of the Insect Race Alliance, hurry! All enter the Queen's Palace," the Insect Tribe Queen whispered to each Lord of the Universe within the alliance.

"Yes." Though puzzled, each Lord of the Universe instantly teleported into the Queen's Palace and stood at the abyssal mouth to continue the assault.

"Creator Lord!" the Dream Demon Ancestor, though angry and aware of the Creator Lord's strangeness, likewise transmitted to each Lord of the Universe of the Demon Race Alliance, urging them to stand again upon their Divine Bodies.

"Quick, come close to me!" the Mechanical Race Father God also transmitted.

At once, each Lord of the Universe of the three‑race alliance approached the three Strongest of the Universe respectively.

"Creator Lord, the moment you appeared they changed formation; it seems they truly fear you!" the Giant Axe Founder immediately noticed the shift and transmitted.

"Ha ha, if they truly feared me they wouldn't have started this racial war," Xiao Yu transmitted, "A racial war does not end easily; it is immortal and undying."

"But these four Strongest of the Universe are not so easy to kill within the Primordial Universe," the Giant Axe Founder added, noting that he could not slay a Strongest of the Universe there unless the Original Will retreated, abandoning its suppression.

Xiao Yu smiled and transmitted, "Ha ha, perhaps my Primordial Universe should have more lone strongest beings; that would be better!"

"You really intend to wipe them out in one net!" the Giant Axe Founder exclaimed in astonishment.

He had never imagined being able to annihilate all the Lords of the Universe of the three races, let alone all the Lords of a single race.

After all, the three races possess the Strongest of the Universe; achieving that is extremely difficult.

However, he had heard of Xiao Yu's record on the Primeval Star, but lacking video or eyewitnesses, the Giant Axe could not judge accurately.

"Ha ha," Xiao Yu laughed heartily.

Raising his God‑cutting Blade high, endless black radiance erupted from it, enveloping Xiao Yu entirely, while endless Divine Body streamed from the branches of the World Tree within the World Ring.

"Quick! Quick! All enter the vessel!" the Dream Demon Race roared.

"Quick, hide inside the Palace's Ultimate Treasure!" the Insect Tribe Queen also transmitted.

"Quick, get inside," the Mechanical Race Father God reactivated the oval sphere and then recalled all Mechanical Puppets back to his side.

Only a handful of the three races' Lords of the Universe had experienced the previous battle on the Primeval Star; they promptly followed the three strongest's orders, either entering the Palace's Ultimate Treasure or hiding in the Queen's Palace.

The others did not defy the strongest's command, but their reaction was ultimately a step slower.

"This battle is over," the Chaos City Lord laughed, his purple hands still repeatedly releasing to repel the prior combined assault.

"Phantom Slash!" Xiao Yu shouted low, and the entire Dark Universe seemed to freeze in his eyes; then Xiao Yu, as if Instant Teleporting, appeared beside each Lord of the Universe of the three races.

Almost every Lord of the Universe had more than ten Xiao Yu apparitions beside them, and beside some Fifth‑Tier Lords of the Universe there were even up to a hundred Xiao Yu.

Immediately, each Xiao Yu let the God‑slashing Blade in his hand fall simultaneously.

Each is a Sixth Tier pinnacle power of the Creation Secret Technique. (End of chapter)