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Realm Battlefield Eastern Battle Zone, Core Star Domain.

A small Flying Boat passed through countless broken stars.

Inside the Flying Boat,

Lu Xiaopeng was reviewing the latest situation on the battlefield, just downloaded from the camp.

He was watching and contemplating.

"Kill as many of the Devil Race’s invincible warriors as possible."

The transcendent from the Devil Race can easily reach the level of peak strongman once they hit the Transcendent Tier.

A little more effort, and becoming an invincible strongman isn’t difficult either.

In this race, there are almost no clan mbers with poor talent.

But the rules of the universe are fair; behind the Devil Race’s formidable talent is the extrely low fertility rate.

No need for reduced birth rates; each mber of the Devil Race can only produce one or two offspring in their lifeti.

And it requires consuming their own strength.

With the battlefield, the number of fallen strongn, even though the Devil Race’s power grows increasingly huge, and the number of Holy Tier increases, the overall number of clan mbers hasn’t increased much.

"It would be great if we could kill the Devil Race down to a protected species."

But Lu Xiaopeng knows that’s impossible.

After all, despite the small number, the Devil Race is a cosmic race.

He searched through countless information and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"A Holy Treasure erged ten days ago? That should attract so Devil Race strongn."

Holy Treasure is the treasure left behind after a Holy Tier falls in the Realm Battlefield.

Since both sides agreed that Holy Tier wouldn’t enter the battlefield, the Holy Treasure beca the greatest gain for peak strongn and invincible strongn on the battlefield.

With good luck, you might even obtain a Holy Artifact.

Even if you can’t use it yourself, offering it to your clan could earn you a massive reward.

Each ergence of a Holy Treasure in the Realm Battlefield signifies a storm of bloodshed.

...

Core Battle Zone, sowhere.

Dangerous space turbulence still existed even after several years.

The center of the region surrounded by space turbulence looked like a broken mirror, collapsing inward.

A faintly visible broken Holy Body.

Emitting a faint golden glow.

A force of oppressive Holy Might emanates from there.

Surrounding,

Silhouettes with formidable auras stood in the starry sky.

These silhouettes undoubtedly divided into two groups.

One group was led by several invincible strongn from the Devil Race, numbering in the hundreds of Transcendent Tier.

The other group was more chaotic in composition, primarily consisting of a Human Race adventure group, a Stoneman Clan team, and a Prison Clan team.

Though slightly larger in number, their montum is overshadowed by the opponent.

The Anti-Demon Alliance side had one less invincible strongman.

Whereas the Devil Race had five invincible strongn, the strongest of them is titled ’Shattering Star Claw,’ who has dominated the Realm Battlefield for a long ti, unstoppable.

Renowned as a seed contender for Holy Tier!

"Friends of the Human Race, with that Shattering Star Claw around, we might struggle to seize the Holy Treasure."

"Now the Holy Treasure hasn’t activated yet; we can only hope for more invincible strongn arriving in this battle zone."

Dense Holy Might still surrounded the Holy Body.

It hadn’t fully erged from the space rift.

At this mont, no invincible strongman dared to approach rashly.

Even though a fully fallen Holy Tier still posed great danger to them.

A little carelessness and they might be severely injured.

But after only two days,

The space rift completely collapsed, revealing the broken Holy Body.

Endless Holy Might spread out.

At the sa ti, the remaining power on the Holy Body rapidly dissipated.

"Attack!"

An invincible strongman from the Devil Race shouted.

He didn’t charge toward the Holy Body, but instantly appeared within the Anti-Demon Alliance ranks, with a curved blade surrounded by crimson Sword Light.

Slash!

Unexpectedly, a normal Domain Level individual had their body slashed.

A Human Race invincible strongman attacked from the side, he swung back the blade.

Clang—

In an instant,

Around the Holy Treasure, stillness turned into madness.

Countless Transcendent Tier fought fiercely.

Bodies were cleaved, blood and flesh regenerated, elental transformations — scenes like these appeared.

In less than a few minutes, many Second Tier Transcendents and weaker Third Tier Transcendents were severely injured, not daring to linger and fled into the distance.

Whether Alliance or Devil Race transcendents, they prioritized their own lives.

Especially the Alliance side, with weaker constraints; after several injured Transcendents fled, more and more Transcendents from various races scattered and escaped.

Let alone vying for the Holy Body, they instantly beca the prey.

Strongn started to fall.

"Damn!"

A Human Race invincible strongman, an adventure group Commander, was full of frustration.

Collaborating with Alien Races was worse than partnering with other adventure groups!

Completely unreliable.

"Retreat, retreat!"

He held on for a while, but with the Alliance side’s decreasing number of strongn, he was already targeted by three invincible strongn.

Struggling to cope.

He planned to withdraw.

Then,

A figure appeared beside him.

One sword pierced through the chest cavity of a Devil Race invincible strongman.

Blazing flas erupted from the sword’s body, instantly enveloping the Devil Race invincible strongman, burning him to ashes.

Although the invincible strongman reford in the distant starry sky, his aura significantly weakened.

"Lu... Corps Commander?!"

He recognized Lu Xiaopeng.

Earlier residents of Green Shadow City, those with certain strength, generally knew each other.

The adventure group Commander, as an invincible strongman, was already one of the top nas in the Green Shadow adventurer circle.

But when Lu Xiaopeng made his move, he realized the difference between them.

"Help deal with two." Lu Xiaopeng transmitted.

The adventure group Commander quickly changed plans, "Hit them!!"

Lu Xiaopeng focused on the wounded invincible strongman, wielding a Pseudo Holy Artifact longsword, and charged forward.

Pseudo Holy Artifact is an equipnt tier developed by the Green Shadow research group.

Between Third Tier Divine Weapon and Holy Artifact.

Power similar to an Incomplete Holy Artifact, but far less costly.

Holding the Pseudo Holy Artifact, Lu Xiaopeng decisively burned his Origin, slicing consecutively with three swishes.

Dazzling flas illuminated the starry sky.

The recently ford silhouette of the Devil Race invincible strongman fell in space.

Then,

From behind ca an enraged roar.

The strongest Devil Race strongman, Shattering Star Claw, was coming.

Behind him appeared a Void Giant Beast’s shadow, tearing through space and instantly closing in.

"Instant Movent Continuous Stabbing"!

Lu Xiaopeng’s silhouette vanished.

Subsequently, various silhouettes appeared beside the Devil Race’s Shattering Star Claw, stabbing from different angles.

One second.

Sixty-six swords!

Each strike carried ample Law Power.

This move was taught to Lu Xiaopeng by Lord, sothing he began learning when he was weaker, now a signature technique.

Sixty-six swords slashed.

The originally attacking Devil Race Shattering Star Claw was forced to defend.

He blocked fifty-nine swords.

The last seven swords dealt Law injuries.

Shattering Star Claw decisively tore space and fled.

Lu Xiaopeng stepped with Instant Step, relentlessly pursuing.

Five minutes.

Ten minutes.

Shattering Star Claw’s aura continuously weakened.

The speed of Blood Rebirth also slowed significantly.

Lu Xiaopeng sliced, shredding the gradually forming Space Runes around Shattering Star Claw.

Rampant Fla Sword Qi engulfed half his body.

The speed of flesh regeneration was already incredibly sluggish.

Suddenly,

In the distant starry sky, an extrely powerful aura appeared.

Accompanied by a shout.

"How dare you?!"

As the shout echoed, Lu Xiaopeng burned his Origin and stabbed through the Devil Race invincible strongman’s body with a final sword.

Orange flas consud him.

This ti,

No rebirth.

Only a towering figure approached.

A tidal wave of montum descended upon him.

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