A Colossus rushes in at the start

Chapter 180 These creatures are too much of a wall-facer

In the desolate northern star system, planets are shattered, debris is scattered, and stardust fills the air.

This is a space battlefield, but the protagonists are not huge spaceships, but tiny organic beings. They use their spiritual energy to distort spacetime, control various substances on the battlefield, and engage in close combat or long-range attacks, using every means to kill their enemies!

Stardust scattered across the battlefield, varying in color but generally falling into two categories, mixed together. These were tiny particles formed from the blood splattered during the battle!

On the battlefield, two types of creatures were covered in blood. On one side were the Kant people, who were one-eyed giant apes, and on the other side were four-armed, four-legged creatures with sparse hair and grayish-brown skin. Their physiques were just as robust as the Kant people, and their ferocious aura was even stronger.

These are barbarians living in the northern region of the Great Thousand World. They are no less ferocious than the Kant people, and their spiritual talent is not much inferior to that of the Kant people.

"Kill! Kill all these disloyal ones!"

"Defend our homeland! Soldiers, follow me!"

Some of the Kant people shouted with their spiritual energy, unleashing more weapons to attack the enemy. The northern barbarians also unleashed more weapons to meet the Kant's charge.

The two sides fought fiercely and were evenly matched for a time.

This stalemate was not what the Kant people wanted to see. The battlefield was the northern wilderness, and fighting on their home turf was more advantageous for the barbarians. If the battle dragged on, the Kant people would be the ones who would suffer in the end.

As a result, the powerful psionic warriors of the Kant people took action, and the unprepared barbarians suffered heavy casualties in an instant. Countless severed limbs and dismembered bodies were scattered throughout space, and warm liquid blood drifted everywhere.

Naturally, the barbarian tribes could not stand idly by in this situation. Led by their barbarian king, the barbarian psychic warriors attacked the Kant psychic warriors who were slaughtering ordinary barbarians on the battlefield.

In just a few exchanges, the Barbarian King had several powerful Kant warriors, all of whom possessed psychic abilities at level 80, killed.

At this moment, the Kant people also recognized the identity of the barbarian king, and their morale plummeted.

"He is the savage supreme ruler of the barbarians!"

"We can't win! Retreat!"

Seeing that the Kant were preparing to retreat, how could the barbarian king let go of such an opportunity to press his advantage? He immediately led a group of barbarian warriors and fought his way in and out of the Kant seven times.

After slaughtering more than half of them, the barbarian warriors' offensive was finally halted.

It was only because a Kant stood in their way that they were saved. This Kant was none other than Fan Hai, the new generation Supreme True Lord who had cultivated the "All Heavens Technique" to the 71st level.

The two sides clashed without mercy, each move potentially fatal!

In the blink of an eye, the outcome was decided. The barbarian warriors coughed up blood and flew backward, some even dying on the spot.

The barbarian king, who ruled over hundreds of millions of barbarians, was severely injured and on the verge of death, nearly unconscious, and it took him a while to regain some consciousness.

"No...cough!...Can...cough!...Impossible...The gap...why is it...cough!cough!...Why is it so big...cough!cough!..."

The barbarian king's eyes were filled with disbelief. He, a powerful expert with 85th-level spiritual power and a body that had been tempered and refined, had actually been beaten to the brink of death by this supreme true master who had only reached 71st-level spiritual power?!

"It is said that the barbarians of the Northern Wilderness are fierce and ruthless, with astonishing strength. The savage supreme ruler who commands hundreds of millions of barbarians is even more terrifying, and has the title of being invincible among his peers."

"It seems the rumors were just rumors after all. How disappointing." Pan Hai looked at the barbarian king with disdain.

At this moment, the barbarian king finally recovered from his severe injuries and glared angrily at the Supreme God of the Kant people: "Supreme God, do you really intend to exterminate us all? To leave our barbarians no way to survive?"

Pan Hai scoffed, "Otherwise what? What good would it do me to keep you disloyal and rebellious people around?"

"The world is vast and boundless. The True Lord has wiped out countless races. What difference would it make if he wiped out your barbarian race as well?"

As he spoke, a surge of powerful spiritual energy immediately bound the barbarian king's entire body, signifying that Fan Hai was about to strike!

"You Kant people are so brutal and bloodthirsty, cough! You'll get your comeuppance one day!"

Amidst the barbarian king's unwilling roar, he was crushed to death by the psionic power of the Kant's supreme god, Pan Hai.

Pan Hai laughed disdainfully: "Retribution? Hahaha! If retribution dares to appear before me, I will kill it along with me."

Victorious in battle, the Kant army roared with psychic energy, their clamor echoing through the void.

"God is mighty! Ruler of all the heavens!"

"God is mighty! Ruler of all the heavens!"

"God is mighty! Ruler of all the heavens!"

"..."

……

Having wiped out the powerful barbarian tribes of the Northern Wilderness, even if other races in the Northern Wilderness were unwilling to submit to the Kant people's tyrannical rule, they would absolutely not dare to easily harbor any thoughts of rebellion.

Back in his palace on the cloud star, Fan Hai instructed his guards, "You stay here and do not let anyone disturb my cultivation."

"yes!"

Pan Hai walked straight into the room that had once been used by Mo Tian for seclusion.

Suddenly, he stopped walking, coughed violently, and spat out a mouthful of blood that had been pent up on the battlefield.

"The power of the northern barbarians is indeed exactly as rumored."

On the battlefield, Pan Hai's battles were not easy. Although he had multiple spirit cores, he was fighting multiple spiritual energy experts at once, so he did not have a significant advantage in terms of spiritual energy and suffered great damage himself. However, he endured it to maintain morale.

However, such damage was also within his plan.

If he hadn't been injured, he would have had no excuse to go into seclusion. A complex look flashed in Fan Hai's eyes. He sat down on the spot with a grim expression and began to use his spiritual energy to adjust his body structure and recover from the injuries he sustained in the war.

As he recovered from his injuries, his consciousness sank into the depths of his memory, where this particular memory resided.

This memory belongs to him, but it is also the memory of Mo Tian, ​​the enemy who wiped out his clan, from his previous life.

Consciousness is composed of personality and memory, so if Motian wants to seize Panhai's body, he must transfer personality and memory into Panhai's brain.

With this transfer, it was only natural and reasonable for Oceanwide to learn all of Sky Tower's memories.

After Mo Tian learned from Lu Shang about the ubiquitous microscopic beings that monitor everything in the world, he realized that no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape the Creator's surveillance. From the moment Lu Shang chose him and revealed the secrets of the world to him, Mo Tian had become the Creator's primary target of observation.

So, how can we make the Creator relax his vigilance towards the world?

After much deliberation, Mo Tian could only come up with one option—death.

(End of this chapter)