The most intense battleground in the glacial world.

Mo Tianyun looked at the ten thousand cosmic geniuses who hated him in front of him, and he couldn't help but sneer, his eyes flashing with extreme fighting spirit.

He has already eliminated three thousand cosmic geniuses, all of whom were more or less enemies of freedom. He did not neglect them or spare them, but beat them to a pulp one by one and forcibly eliminated them from the Creation Conference.

Perhaps it was precisely because he was too strong that he did not use a mecha on the battlefield, but punched those so-called cosmic geniuses out of the Genesis Conference one punch after another.

That's why many people on the front lines are wary of this. After all, they don't want someone who can easily eliminate them to appear on the battlefield. They band together like weak, powerless lambs, looking at this wolf with fear and apprehension.

"How boring."

He was like a great melting pot, his blood and energy constantly churning.

The galaxy behind him was shattering, making him look like a powerful ancient god emerging from the light, his eyes flashing with a cold light, and his whole body exuding intense fighting spirit.

From beginning to end.

He never considered using a mech.

In order to hone his "strong and valiant heart," he spared no effort in expending his vital energy, forcibly picking out geniuses from the glacial world one by one.

Even now...

In despair, the cosmic geniuses of the Mutian Clan forcibly banded together with other cosmic geniuses and used all their means.

Seeing this scene before my eyes.

He finally looked at him properly.

They're about to unleash their own formidable methods.

"Killing one of you is the same as killing one of you. With such weak strength, you actually think you can participate in the Genesis Tournament. It's ridiculous."

"Now that we've gathered together, it's a perfect opportunity to hone my will to be strong."

Mo Tianyun muttered to himself, and the sharp sword behind him hummed as it swept across thirty million light-years. Many cosmic geniuses present shuddered at the sight and quickly retreated.

The handsome genius gritted his teeth and forcibly swung the Heavenly Thunder White Tiger Spear in his hand. However, the sword energy was too terrifying. He used most of his strength to suppress it and involuntarily took a step back, his eyes showing horror.

"Master Baiyun!! I admit you are better than me."

"But you should think this through. You are all alone here, while we have a full thirty thousand cosmic geniuses. Although some of them may not be as strong as you, we are on par with you. If one can't beat us, then bring ten. If ten can't beat us, then bring a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand. I don't believe you can kill us all!"

"The number one fighter on the power rankings, a figure who has existed for twenty years, if you were to lose to us, you would suffer a great humiliation, hahaha! Or you could obediently leave, stop fighting us, eliminate the others, and we might allow you to advance!"

The cosmic genius of the Mutian Clan sneered, forced himself to take a deep breath, and roared to the sky. Clearly, he was extremely unwilling to accept defeat. At this moment, because he could not defeat his opponent, he threatened the opponent to leave and not kill him.

That's terrible!!

As a cosmic genius, he was proud.

But now, without realizing it, they have encountered setbacks.

"Oh? Where is your heart of a warrior?"

"As a genius of the universe, you should be stronger when facing stronger opponents, and invincible."

"Now that you've all gathered together to attack me, you actually want to persuade me to leave so you won't hurt you? Aren't you being too cowardly!" Mo Tianyun's blood and qi surged, a smile appeared on his lips, and he slowly walked forward.

Upon witnessing this scene.

The 30,000 geniuses in front of them were on high alert, their hearts filled with extreme fear. They retreated hastily, but finally, the handsome genius roared, "He killed the enemy with his own body! Now that he has fought so many people, he must be exhausted. He has nothing on him. Get us out of here, or we will win, and he will die!!!"

"Kill them!!"

The appearance of this person caused widespread outrage. The 30,000 geniuses present had all been wiped out, and now they were all holding their breath with resentment. Their bowed heads in frustration were only because they were afraid of being eliminated and unable to see a more powerful opponent.

Now that someone was leading the charge, they naturally didn't hesitate. Their eyes turned red, and with a roar, they charged forward, determined not to stop until they killed Mo Tianyun.

Boom!!

Boom!!

Almost instantly.

Thousands upon thousands of mechs roared in.

Some of them wielded longswords, others spears, some even furnaces, and still others planet-destroying cannons and aurora blades!

Countless spiritual forces erupted forth, merging with the mechs to unleash unparalleled power. Some even dragged behind them 300,000 suns, accumulating immense resources and forcibly unleashing unparalleled weapons of mass destruction.

They were filled with fear and resentment, and simultaneously looked up at each other.

A sense of oppression!!

A truly oppressive feeling!!

They possessed the hearts of strong individuals, as firm as a rock, yet there were faint signs of fragility, all because of their opponent. The opponent's strength was far too great, almost crippling them. At this moment, the two sides were utter enemies, accompanied by tens of thousands of roars.

They swept across a distance of 36 million light-years.

It charged straight at its opponent!

Mo Tianyun: "???"

A question arose in his mind: why would the other party turn their hatred towards him? All he did was forcibly eliminate tens of thousands of geniuses.

Isn't the Genesis Conference based on strength?

Not to mention that you've all been forcibly brought together in a state of involution.

And now they hate me?

Something's not right here!

I feel like I'm the villain!

Do I feel any pressure or oppression?

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Mo Tianyun's mind, but his hands and feet did not stop. The next moment, he suddenly looked up at the void, and layers of rock-solid mecha appeared on his body, flashing with intense light.

no way.

He was training his own will to be stronger, not courting death.

When fighting one-on-one or one against ten, he could barely manage to eliminate his opponent by force with his physical strength. But now that tens of thousands of geniuses from the universe have appeared, if he were to fight them with his flesh and blood, wouldn't that be courting death?

He's not stupid!!

If they were eliminated so easily...

That would be a joke.

therefore.

But a hint of unparalleled arrogance accompanied the laughter.

The enormous mecha shattered thirty million stars!

A combat mech suddenly appeared.

【Travel Mech】

[Combat Mech Level: Heavenly King Combat Mech]

[Mech height: 10,000 km, weight: 1.5 stars]

[Speed ​​of descent from the void of space: light-years per hour]

[Energy Level of the Energy Reaction Center: Ultimate Galaxy Cluster]

[Maximum power enhancement multiplier: 100 million]

[Evaluation: Perfect-level King-class combat mech]

[Energy Shield Strength: Ultimate Galaxy Cluster]

Offensive Weapons: Traveler's Greatsword, Starfall Cannon, Star Cluster Destruction Wave

Other accessories: Void Travel Wings, Heavy Cushioning Super Armor

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