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The claws, imbued with powerful lightning laws, seemed poised to tear space apart with every strike.

The two sides fought fiercely and were evenly matched.

However, the game started off very closely, but then it completely changed.

"This bastard is practically wearing a tortoise shell; our attacks are like scraping the surface of his skin."

"Damn it, if you have the guts, take off your treasure."

The two cosmic overlords were completely breached, and their attacks were incredibly fierce, barely reaching the power of top-tier cosmic overlords.

As a result, their attacks struck the opponent's tough lightning armor and were directly absorbed by the lightning.

Moreover, the opponent was still full of energy and showed no signs of injury; instead, the attacks became increasingly rapid.

And every now and then he'll unleash his innate secret technique: Time Freeze.

Although they were very powerful and could quickly break the time freeze, the opponent's divine power seemed to be free.

Use the innate secret technique directly as a basic attack.

That's just too much.

This made things very difficult for them, as they narrowly escaped the attacks every time.

However, as they repeatedly broke through the time barrier, they eventually succumbed to the pressure.

In the end, Thor found a weakness and shattered his divine body. He tried to condense it again and again, only to be shattered once more.

What the hell is this?

"I surrender!"

Faced with such overwhelming power, one of the cosmic overlords finally succumbed to the pressure and surrendered.

“No surrender.” Thor slapped the other man’s body again, this time with significantly less force. He then said, “Now you only have two paths before you: death or becoming my slave.”

"Absolutely impossible."

The three cosmic overlords were immediately enraged upon hearing this.

A scholar can be killed but not humiliated; even if they die a thousand epochs later, they can be resurrected.

But if you agree to be enslaved by your soul now, you'll truly have no chance to turn things around and will be at the mercy of others.

They could still tell which was more important and which was less important.

One is that you don't even need to think about it.

"Then let's continue." Thor was perfecting his secret technique, and what he lacked was an opponent.

These three cosmic overlords were actually extremely powerful. If Thor hadn't possessed the supreme treasure, the Thunder Armor, he probably would have been killed long ago.

Thor, with his tortoise shell and his life gene level having reached eight thousand, is completely invincible.

The battle scene was one-sided.

Even if the three cosmic overlords joined forces and could attack Thor, the damage would be negligible.

After being weakened by the Supreme Treasure Armor, the damage inflicted on his clone was almost negligible.

Ultimately, relying on its unyielding spirit, it outlasted and killed two cosmic overlords.

Another cosmic overlord has a larger body and a genetic level of around two thousand, and has managed to survive until now without being defeated.

However, it's only a matter of time.

"I'm not reconciled! You bastard, without this tortoise shell, I could definitely kill you." The last cosmic overlord was filled with resentment, but the facts were already before him, and he was powerless to do anything about it.

In the end, to avoid benefiting Thor, he chose to self-destruct.

His treasures were scattered into the void.

As a result, it all benefited Thor.

Thor's gains consisted of only two ordinary treasures; the rest were all high-value treasures.

However, this was already a tremendous gain for him.

Having eliminated three cosmic overlords, only one remains.

The Lord of Haoyun stood there like a wooden stake, not moving an inch.

"Hey, they're pretty obedient." Wei Wen looked at the scene before him and appeared in front of Lord Haoyun in a flash.

"I didn't touch the Primal Lord."

Lord Haoyun's will to survive was clearly strong, which made Wei Wen quite uncomfortable for a while.

This guy is so well-behaved, what should I do if I can't find an excuse to beat him up?

To put it bluntly, the Freedom Alliance is just a bunch of small fry; if it weren't for the advice and strategies of the Primordial Island Lord...

They were all acting independently, like a disorganized mess.

Now that they've become part of the Free Alliance, they're relying on their powerful families to hunt down lone universe lords from other alliance factions on the Primordial Star.

That's a complete piece of trash.

It would be strange if Wei Wen let the other party go, given their character.

As the saying goes, if you can't find a reason, you have to come up with one. Wei Wen stepped forward and slapped the other person across the face.

With a loud crack, Lord Haoyun dared not utter a word of anger.

"Do you even know why I hit you?"

“Primordial Lord, you are the person I respect most. You don’t need any reason to hit me. Hitting me is a sign of respect.”

Wow... that survival instinct is off the charts!

Wei Wen was dumbfounded.

Does this guy even have the dignity a ruler of the universe should have?

"Primordial Lord, my respect for you is as boundless as a surging river..."

"Wait, stop right there."

Wei Wen immediately felt goosebumps rise all over his body. Good heavens, a tree without bark will surely die, and a person without shame is invincible.

The Lord of Haoyun changes his face faster than a book can be turned upside down.

They've even started flattering themselves.

This makes it difficult for him to make a move.

Luo Feng was also speechless. Was this guy trying to be funny?

He actually started fawning over Wei Wen.

Everyone looked at each other, completely baffled by Lord Haoyun's actions.

But who exactly is Wei Wen?

This whole operation by the Lord of Haoyun was nothing more than child's play for him.

"Since you respect me so much, it's rare to find a true friend. Could you do me a favor?" Wei Wen put his arm around Wei Wen's shoulder.

Lord Haoyun, who had just been rambling on, suddenly stiffened and managed a forced smile after a long while: "Lord of Primordiality, just say the word. I will do my best to help if I can."

"This favor isn't difficult. All I need to do is use your life, and you'll be restored after a thousand epochs," Wei Wen said bluntly.

No matter how eloquently you speak, there's only one thing I'm going to do: take your life.

Lord Haoyun's expression changed drastically. He had been pleading with his grandson for so long, yet he still couldn't save his life.

Since that's the case, he decided not to compromise himself.

He was about to take action immediately, just as he was about to take out his most precious treasure to launch an attack.

Wei Wen, however, pulled out a supreme treasure sword from his hand.

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Wei Wen thrust his sword through the fold of space, so fast that his opponent only saw a blur before his eyes. The next second, a heart-wrenching scream echoed throughout the entire Primal Star.

"This sword is pretty good." Wei Wen chuckled, looking at the Lord of Haoyun who was clutching his crotch and screaming in pain, feeling extremely pleased.

Luo Feng and the others exchanged glances, then covered their mouths tightly in fright.

That kid... he's really playing dirty tricks.

Silently feel sorry for the Lord of Haoyun for three seconds.

"Damn it, this is outrageous..." Lord Haoyun's face was contorted with pain as he desperately used his divine power to heal his wounds.

However, once that supreme treasure hits the wound, it will continue to burn, and ordinary divine power really cannot extinguish it in a short time.

"Oh, you dare to insult me?"

Wei Wen loosened his grip again, and with the sword burning brightly, he made another light thrust.

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Seeing that the other party was being stubborn, Wei Wen simply gave him a roasted bird set.

The screams of agony were truly exhilarating.

Luo Feng and the others squeezed their legs together, cold sweat pouring down their backs.

"It's absolutely brutal."

"I feel a bit chilly."

Even the usually cold-blooded Hong couldn't help but close his eyes.

The tragic Lord Haoyun, under Wei Wen's torment, immediately endured the pain and took out a pair of high-grade treasures resembling rings.

He immediately wanted to launch a counterattack, but Wei Wen wouldn't let him have his way.

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