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"Su Mu of Tianyuan Star, come out and face your death! If you dare to delay, I will destroy the entire Tianyuan Star!"

The roar of the corner fuzz echoed over the imperial city, and the entire space distorted and vibrated slightly with the sound waves. The people outside the city all looked up to watch the three celestial figures in the sky.

"Who is this guy? How dare he come to the palace to provoke the Emperor Emeritus?" "Who cares who he is? Anyone who dares to cause trouble for the Emperor Emeritus in the palace never ends well." "Let's join in the fun. I wonder how many rounds these three can last against the Emperor Emeritus." "I bet a pancake that all three will be defeated within thirty breaths." "These three can last thirty breaths? I bet two pancakes that they'll be annihilated within ten breaths."

Outside the imperial city, the people were buzzing with discussion, all eager to see what would happen. Inside the library, Su Mu looked up at Hornford in the sky and smiled calmly: "It seems this person hates me to the core."

Song Pingchao, standing to the side, frowned, inwardly cursing. The Horned Scale Clan had occupied the Langya Star System for countless years and had never suffered a major loss. But since encountering Su Mu, they had lost more than ten of their top members. How could they not hate you to the bone?

As Song Pingchao silently grumbled to himself, Su Mu lightly touched the ground with his toes and soared into the air. Song Pingchao followed closely behind, flying high into the sky and instantly appearing directly in front of Jiao Fuzi and the other two.

Hornfurtz glanced at Su Mu first, then his gaze fell on Song Pingchao, finally locking onto Su Mu again, his tone full of disdain: "Su Mu, do you think that by inviting a Star Palace Human Race Celestial God, our Horned Scale Clan will just let this go?"

In the past, Jiao Fuzi would have given Song Pingchao some face, yielding out of respect for him as a human god-king. But now, having already forged a blood feud with the Three-Eyed Clan, offending one god-king was no different from offending two, so he simply stopped worrying.

These words displeased Song Pingchao. He stepped forward, his brow furrowed, and looked coldly at Jiao Fuzi: "Jiao Fuzi, judging from your words, are you planning a full-scale war against the Star Palace Humans?"

"Hmph!" Jiao Fuzi snorted coldly, full of arrogance: "Song Pingchao, don't try to intimidate me with the human god-king behind you. He is far away on Taidou Star. Even if I kill the two of you today, he won't be able to come to my rescue in time."

Another Horned Scale Clan god, Horn Nüzi, chuckled and continued, "After killing the two of you, we will vanish into the vast sea of ​​stars. Even a human god-king will have no way to find us. Why should we fear him?"

As the saying goes, those who have nothing to lose are not afraid of those who have something to lose; this is exactly the mentality of the Horned Scale Clan at this moment.

Just as Song Pingchao was about to retort, Jiao Fuzi gave him no chance. "I'll hold Song Pingchao off, you two join forces to kill Su Mu, and then the three of you will surround and kill Song Pingchao!"

Hornfortz quickly issued the order, and the other two gods nodded in agreement. The three of them simultaneously released their immense power, and the entire airspace was enveloped by the pressure of the gods.

The next instant, the two celestial beings made their move. They waved their hands towards the airspace where Su Mu was located, causing the spatial power to tremble violently, and Su Mu was instantly trapped in a dense spatial confinement.

At the same time, Jiao Fuzi unleashed his own Heavenly Manifestation, which was accompanied by rolling heavenly fire, and launched a devastating attack that directly struck Song Pingchao.

Faced with the seamless coordinated attack of the three, Su Mu simply smiled faintly and stood motionless. This battle had already been discussed and agreed upon with Song Pingchao, who was to handle it. To prevent the Three-Eyed Clan from encountering his God-King puppet, Su Mu deliberately did not reveal his trump cards.

Song Pingchao stood with his hands behind his back, head slightly raised, a confident smile on his aged face.

The unusual composure of the two men instilled a strong sense of unease in the hearts of the three, including Jiao Fuzi. Jiao Fuzi's brows furrowed tightly, utterly perplexed by the source of Song Pingchao's confidence. Could it be that other powerful Star Palace figures were lurking in the shadows of the imperial city?

Seeing that Horned Scales Celestial was rapidly approaching with its Heavenly Fire attack, Song Pingchao finally lowered his hands from behind his back. Under the watchful eyes of the three Horned Scale Clan Celestials, he flipped his hand and took out a scroll that shimmered with golden light.

"Not good!" Cornerfort recognized the scroll at a glance, and his expression changed drastically. But before he could make any defensive or dodge move, Song Pingchao had already raised his hand and fully unrolled the scroll.

The moment the scroll opened, the entire space froze instantly. The breeze stopped, the clouds stagnated, and even the celestial phenomena and heavenly fire attacks unleashed by Hornford were firmly fixed in mid-air, unable to move an inch.

Space freezes! Only those who comprehend the spatial laws at the God-King level can unleash such a technique.

The moment the space froze completely, the entire airspace fell into absolute stillness, like water that had been completely frozen, without the slightest ripple or tremor.

There are only two ways to break the spatial confinement laws of a God-King level. First, one must also comprehend the fundamental law of spatial freezing to escape unscathed. Second, one must unleash the ultimate power to destroy space, forcibly breaking the law with brute force. However, neither of these methods is possessed by the three individuals before them.

This is the eternal law of the Star Sea—below the God-King, all are but ants.

Before the true power of laws, numerical superiority and ordinary divine weapons and treasures are utterly useless. Even if billions of living beings were gathered together, a god-king could annihilate them all with a flick of his finger.

Holding the spatial scroll bestowed by Xiao Xuance, Song Pingchao completely imprisoned the three Horned Scale Clan Gods, and in a flash, he appeared in front of them.

With his body firmly locked in place by space and unable to move an inch, Hornford stared at Song Pingchao, who was so close at hand. Endless resentment and despair welled up in his heart, and roars echoed wildly in the depths of his soul: No! No! No!

But such a powerless roar could not shake the predetermined outcome, nor could it change the course of life and death in the slightest.

Song Pingchao remained calm as he raised his hand and condensed three streams of pure finger energy, precisely striking the three men between their eyebrows.

The three finger techniques pierced through the brow bone, directly entering the sea of ​​consciousness and the sea of ​​qi, where they exploded with a deafening roar.

Boom boom boom!

Three muffled explosions resounded within the three individuals, instantly shattering their bodies into countless tiny specks of light that dissipated into the still airspace, utterly annihilated.

Only three heavy storage magic treasures slowly floated down from the void. Before the treasures landed, Song Pingchao waved his hand in the air, and a gentle yet powerful energy enveloped the three storage treasures, spun them in mid-air, and sent them directly to Su Mu's front.

"Fellow Daoist Song, what is the reason for this?" Su Mu was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help but wonder. Song Pingchao had personally killed the man, so the spoils of war should rightfully belong to him. Why then did he specifically give all the storage treasures to Su Mu?

Song Pingchao walked slowly to Su Mu, a gentle smile on his face, and said frankly, "The opportunity to kill the three of them today was all given by you, young friend Su. This victory and all the resources accumulated by the Horned Scale Clan should naturally be distributed by you, young friend Su."

Su Mu looked at the smiling Song Pingchao and instantly saw through all his scheming.

The Hornfutz clan has limited resources; the strongest among its members is only at the Celestial God realm. Even with control over the clan's accumulated wealth, there is absolutely no peerless treasure within their storage magic treasures that could tempt Song Pingchao, a peak Celestial God. Ordinary divine treasures and divine stone resources are no longer scarce to him.

Song Pingchao's initiative to back down and hand over the spoils may seem like a loss, but it is actually a carefully calculated move to win favors.

He gave up the small benefit of monopolizing resources, saved face for Su Mu, and steadily accepted Su Mu's favor. In the future, when Su Mu allocated resources, he would certainly not let him leave empty-handed, and he would gain quite a bit of benefit.

The core reason is that Song Pingchao had long recognized his own limitations. His lifespan was coming to an end, and he had no hope of breaking through to the God King realm in this lifetime. His lifelong pursuit was no longer to improve his own cultivation, but to pave the way for his granddaughter Song Qingmei to achieve the supreme path and to secure a future for the Song family.

He made concessions on resources today, and Su Mu will surely make up for it tenfold in the future. If the Song family can produce a God-King level Song Qingmei, the gains and losses of resources today will be insignificant.

Su Mu instantly saw through all their thoughts, knowing that even if he declined, Song Pingchao would insist on making excuses, so he simply stopped being coy. Song Qingmei was his adopted daughter whom he was grooming, so he would take good care of her in the future.

"Since Fellow Daoist Song is so kind as to offer these resources, then I will accept them without hesitation and will allocate them in full." Su Mu replied with a smile, raising his hand to collect all three storage magic treasures.

He opened each of the storage treasures to check his gains, finding them to be rich in resources, far exceeding his expectations.

Among the three storage treasures, there are dozens of divine treasures of various kinds, most of which are hidden in Jiao Fuci's personal storage magic treasures. Among them are two high-grade divine treasures, namely a fierce and powerful spear and a golden chainmail with ultimate defense; seventeen mid-grade divine treasures and thirty low-grade divine treasures.

This batch of divine treasures alone was enough to make Su Mu's face light up with joy.