Swallowing the Stars, Hu Yanbo's Pre-Godhood

Chapter 203 Bites the Dust

Three paths?

Why are there three voices?

The two fierce eyes of the Dream Demon Ancestor and the Tremor Demon Ancestor subconsciously scanned back and forth between the distant Empress Palace and Huyan Bo, who stood in front of them holding a gun.

Did Vientiane know the Queen was coming?

How does Wanxiang know this?

How could Wanxiang speak in such a tone?!

Could it be that we have a traitor among us?!

Chaotic thoughts surged like boiling water, and the two demon ancestors were preparing for a frantic escape.

However, in reality, a sudden light flashed in Hu Yanbo's usually calm, black, vertical pupils: "Too late."

boom-!!!

Deep within the consciousness of the two demon ancestors, it was as if a giant divine eye suddenly opened!

The powerful impact of their will slammed down on their will!

"Ugh—!"

"roar--!"

Both the Demon Ancestor of Zhen and the Demon Ancestor of Meng let out agonizing roars, their divine power experiencing a fatal stagnation.

At the same time, the dark spear in Huyanbo's hand moved.

The gun was fired, but silently.

It seemed as if all the light and sound within a ten-light-year radius had been drawn away.

In the void, countless phantoms of various law chains representing order and limitation appeared and twisted wildly. That was the natural suppression and restraint of the universe's original will on the ultimate power that surpassed the sixth-order peak!

According to the ironclad law, any attacker who attempts to unleash an attack exceeding this power within the primordial universe will be forcibly suppressed, weakened, and bound by these primordial chains!

However, what terrified the two demon ancestors and all the spectators who could perceive this scene was a phantom of the primordial chains that would give even the strongest beings in the universe a headache. It merely swayed in the void and never fell!

That gun, ignoring the ironclad laws of the primordial universe, stabbed fiercely towards us!

The seventh-tier combat power erupted all at once!

This allowed Huyanbo to fight two opponents alone, turning the tables on them.

And all of this happened in the blink of an eye.

On the other side, just as Hu Yanbo made his move, the palace gates of the Empress's Palace, which had been approaching, suddenly burst open, and a vast and boundless force, seemingly capable of containing the entire galaxy, directly enveloped Zhen Yaozu and Meng Yaozu!

"Roar—!! Open it!!!"

Zhen Yaozu has gone completely mad!

With Hu Yanbo's seventh-order spear light that disregarded the rules in front, the suppression of the supreme treasure domain in the middle, and the vast and increasingly powerful suction force of the "Empress's Palace" behind, the desperate situation of life and death caused it to unleash all its ferocity and will to survive.

Its serrated black carapace burst forth with a blinding dark light, and its tail-like "domain-shattering cone" emitted a piercing shriek, however—

Just as it was desperately trying to unleash a power surge that surpassed the limits of the sixth order of the original universe!

In the void, the various illusory chains of origin that had only appeared, swayed, and hesitated to fall due to Hu Yanbo's seventh-order attack seemed to have found a clear target in an instant!

They were no longer illusory, but suddenly solidified, radiating a cold light that represented the iron laws of the universe's operation. Like a group of sharks that had smelled blood, they ignored Hu Yanbo and all entangled themselves around the frantically struggling and violently aura-ridden Zhen Yaozu!

"Splash—!"

Countless chains of laws in various colors, such as green, blue, and yellow, seemed to have a life of their own, instantly piercing through the dual domains of the "Golden Kingdom" and the "Black Sand Sea," directly binding Zhen Yaozu's enormous divine body!

The chains tightened, and an irresistible, immense suppressive force originating from the very source of the primordial universe descended upon us!

"No—!!!" Zhen Yaozu roared in despair and resentment.

It felt as if the weight of the entire universe was pressing down on it, and the divine power that it had just raised and was trying to unleash was forcibly suppressed, bound, and compressed back into its body by this force!

That's great, the Queen's Palace is even closer now.

Upon witnessing this scene, the Dream Demon Ancestor's silver serpent body trembled violently.

"Is it really different?"

The last glimmer of resistance in the eyes of the Dream Demon Ancestor was completely extinguished.

"The suppression of the primordial will of the universe is so biased?"

"They merely observe the attacks that clearly exceed the limits of the universe, but immediately suppress any attempts at resistance."

What's the point of struggling now?

"Accept your fate—" The Dream Demon Ancestor felt a chill in his heart, even abandoning the defense of the "Demon Island Vine." His massive serpent head lowered slightly, and his hoarse voice echoed in the direction of Huyan Bo and the Empress's Palace: "Myriad Forms, we surrender!"

It struggled to raise its eyes, looking at the figure standing with a gun, like a demon god, its voice filled with pleading: "If the Zerg can surrender, can my demon race too?!"

"Wanxiang, let us go! Name your price!"

"Treasures, Territories, Resources!"

"Just spare my two lives!"

Zhen Yaozu also conveyed the same message.

Two progenitors of the demon race, who traversed the cosmic seas and dominated the primordial universe for countless epochs, are now facing each other with absolute power.

Faced with scheming and a despairing favoritism of the rules, they finally conceded defeat.

Without them, the demon race would likely be forced to migrate to remote territories in an instant, just like the mechanical race.

In the void, the Empress's Palace remained silent and suspended, its seven-colored absorption power enveloping the two demon ancestors.

In the distance, inside the dark red palace, Luo Feng watched the increasingly chaotic scene outside, his heart filled with turmoil.

Although he had heard many times before that the tribe's leaders lamented that "Teacher Wanxiang was deeply favored by the original will of the universe," it was only when he saw it with his own eyes that he truly understood how unreasonable this "favor" was.

The teacher was able to unleash terrifying power at the seventh level without being suppressed by the primordial chains, while the Demon Ancestor Zhen Yao was merely trying to struggle and unleash his power when he was bound by the chains and unable to move.

"This is hardly a favor."

This is a clear case of double standards at the rule level!

It is the primordial will of the universe that is opening doors of convenience for the teacher while simultaneously taking advantage of the enemy's misfortune!

"Perhaps in the eyes of the primordial cosmic will, there are only teachers and others!" Luo Feng murmured to himself, feeling a mix of shock, a chill, and relief.

A chill runs through me because of the unpredictability and harshness of the universe's rules, but I'm grateful that this unpredictability and harshness has sided with my teacher.

The battlefield fell into an eerie silence, with only the silent flow of light from the domains.

"I told you, it's too late."

"Not only was it too late to escape, it was also too late to surrender."

Surrender also depends on timing.

If you sign early, it's either because you have connections or you're a lone wolf; you can keep them.

Those who voted late, or those with ethnic backgrounds, are staying to grab territory, right?

The resources and territory of the primordial universe are limited, and the elite races do not need that many.

Now that humanity has taken action, it must eliminate the overlords of the old era to make room and create enough space for its own race.

As Hu Yanbo finished speaking, the silent Empress's Palace drew closer once more. The dark swirling within the palace gates accelerated, the seven-colored light suddenly intensified, and the suction power surged!

"No—!! Myriad Manifestations! Do you have to be so ruthless as to wipe us out?!" The Dream Demon Ancestor roared in resentment, its eyes flashing red light.

He wanted to unleash his power, but then he caught a glimpse of the various primordial chains that were still faintly visible in the void due to Hu Yanbo's repeated attacks.

All it can do is howl at the sky.

"Cosmic Will, you're biased! You're unfair!!!"

However, resentment and accusations could not change the outcome.

As he drew ever closer to the Queen's Palace, a resolute glint flashed in the Dream Demon Ancestor's enormous serpentine eyes—not toward himself, but toward the endless demon realm behind him, and toward the countless descendants of his race.

It suddenly raised its head, looked at Huyanbo, and stopped cursing.

Several tattered scrolls were visible, pointing directly at Huyanbo.

"All things!" the Dream Demon Ancestor said in a deep voice, "This is the core area of ​​the three forbidden zones that I and Zhenjiao have explored over countless years."

It paused, and its enormous head slowly lowered.

"Our defeat is our own fault."

"I only beg you, for the sake of this map, to show mercy and spare those within my demon race's territory who did not participate in the war..."

The cubs and offspring fled in panic. Give them a way to survive.

"Zhenjiao and I thank you!"

The last three words were spoken with immense difficulty by the Dream Demon Ancestor.

At this moment, they not only lowered their heads in speech, but their massive, mountain-like bodies in reality also made a gesture of near-bowing towards Huyanbo.

Two once-powerful progenitors of the demon race, in the final moments of their lives, offered up their most precious accumulations and bowed their unyielding heads for the continuation of their race.

The colossal warships carrying the two great demon ancestors and the majestic palace were shrouded in deathly silence.

All the lords of the demon race alliance who had followed the two demon ancestors stood frozen in place.

They also witnessed everything that happened in the outside world—the initial battles, rage, panic, despair of the two progenitors, and their offering of treasures and preparation for self-destruction for the sake of the demon race.

The sky over the demon race has fallen.

The Demon Alliance has disbanded.

As soon as the fragments of the map fell into Huyanbo's hands, the two demon ancestors unleashed their surging divine power.

boom!

A surge of immense divine power erupted, directly bursting the divine bodies of the two great demon ancestors. The hearts of the true gods collapsed instantly, and the power of Wuman's self-destruction spread outwards.

Then, countless chains of various colors of law reappeared in the void, binding Wu Jing's self-destructive power!

They forcefully suppressed the self-destruction of the strongest being in the universe to the top level of the sixth rank.

In the primordial universe, even self-destruction is classified as a single-target attack, and single-target attacks are only possible at the top of the sixth rank. It's just that the range caused by self-destruction is wider.

Inside the Empress's palace, the Empress silently watched the final splendor and destruction of the two great demon ancestors.

The last words of the two demon ancestors echoed in her ears: "Empress, we beg you, if possible, in the future, please take care of the younger generation of our demon race. We are waiting in the Qingfeng Realm..."

The Zerg Queen's stunningly beautiful face was hidden behind a hazy, multicolored halo, and no one could see her expression.

Only a very soft whisper: "The loser eats the dust."

The Empress felt a mix of emotions.

There was a sense of relief, a relief that I had joined the human camp early on, thanks to my old friendship with the Mountain Dweller and my own decisiveness, thus avoiding the same fate as Zhenjiao and Mengcha.

There was also a lingering sense of melancholy. As ancient beings who had traversed countless eras in the primordial universe, witnessing two familiar rivals come to an end in such a way made it difficult to completely suppress the feeling of shared sorrow.

"The old era is truly over," the Empress thought to herself.

After this battle, the two progenitors of the demon race perished, the father god of the mechanical race died young, the insectoid race chose to submit, the Northern Frontier Alliance disintegrated, the Starry Sky Beast Alliance made peace with humanity, and those two old guys from the Prison Clan and the Crystal Clan are probably doomed as well.

For the first time since the beginning of this cycle of reincarnation, the primordial universe will have only one undisputed and unique super-race—the human race!

The source of all these earth-shattering changes is that variable that single-handedly stirred up the winds and clouds of the universe and broke countless rules and balances.

At this moment, he was calmly suspended in the starry sky outside, with black lotuses appearing around him and holding a dark spear, as if he had only done something insignificant.

Lord of all things—Huyanbo!

His rise caused ripples that completely changed the pattern and future of the entire primordial universe and even the cosmic ocean.

The old hegemon faded away, and a new order was forged in his hands.

Rumble—

The violent tremors and energy surges outside the starry sky gradually subsided.

"Empress, let's go. We still have those two old geezers, the Prison Ancestor and the Crystal Ancestor, to deal with!"

Hu Yanbo did not look at the two palace treasures that had been restarted.

For him, whether the demon race alliance and the universe lords inside put up a stubborn resistance or fled in panic was no longer of any importance.

Besides him, other strong members of the human race also need to be tempered, don't they?

The Prison Ancestor perished.

The Crystal Ancestor fell.

The illusory and real demons have fled.

The founder of the Black Universe has fled.

The leader of the Northern Frontier Alliance has fled.

With the fall or escape of one of the universe's strongest beings after another, the Allied Forces completely collapsed.

Those powerful races and idle cosmic lords who were either coerced or actively sought refuge scattered like birds and beasts.

Some surrendered, some scattered and fled, and some tried to retreat back to their own territories to hold on, but they were quickly defeated or incorporated one by one by the various forces of the human camp, who were riding high on their great victory and with their morale soaring.

Just as the Zerg Queen had imagined, after this battle, of the six dominant races that once dominated the primordial universe, only the Zerg, who had submitted to humanity, and the human race remained!

As for the other three super powers, the Northern Frontier Alliance vanished, the Starry Sky Beast Alliance and the Ancestral God Cult made peace with humanity, and many of the strongest lone wolves either surrendered or fled.

The core region of the primordial universe has ushered in an unprecedented and truly peaceful period since the beginning of this cycle of reincarnation.

This tranquility is a new order built on the absolute hegemony of the human race, a tranquility in which all races bow their heads and dare not disobey.

The Virtual Universe is a newly opened, hidden space that only the strongest beings in the universe are qualified to enter.

Several towering figures were projected here.

Apart from Huyanbo, the rest were the strongest members of the original coalition forces who had submitted to the alliance!

Hu Yanbo stood in the center of the starry sky, his gaze calmly sweeping over everyone present.

With a wave of his hand, the inheritance containing vast information appeared in the hands of several of the strongest individuals standing on the side of humanity, including the Starry Sky Buddha, the Primordial Ugly Lord, and the Zerg Queen.

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