This thin line must be extremely wide and moving at an extremely high speed!
The scene shifts again, and all beings enter a sea of light.
"This is?"
"We're in that light!" a creature quickly realized.
Boom!!
Everyone was stunned.
"Just now... was that a star? Was it shattered?"
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Everything along the way was shattered and annihilated in the pillar of light.
Meteorites, planets, stars—there are no exceptions.
"Ah!!" A celestial-level expert, despite his best efforts to resist the beam of light, was reduced to ashes.
"Who is it?!" a powerful figure roared before dying, believing that someone was secretly targeting him and launching a sneak attack.
The scene shifts again, and the same beam of light remains on the screen, moving slowly and irresistibly through the galaxy.
From one end of the Milky Way to the other.
Everyone was stunned.
The light only dimmed and disappeared after it had traversed the entire Milky Way.
On the dazzling Milky Way, there was a distinct black line, the one where the beam of light had passed, and everything disappeared.
The scene returns to the dead star, where Li Changzhou still wears his golden crown and holds his bronze spear, without moving an inch.
Near him was a scarlet number: 6,521.
Those who could reach the sixth holy city were all Heavenly Realm experts. At this moment, they had just stepped onto the arena when they were casually killed by Li Changzhou with a single blow.
"Someone escaped?" Li Changzhou muttered to himself.
The power of the Annihilation Light was too great; if the distance was far enough, powerful participants could naturally avoid it in advance.
"The power is not bad." He nodded again.
The purpose of unleashing this move and thrusting out this spear was not to hunt down the participants, but to test the power of the ultimate divine art and examine one's own strength and methods.
Li Changzhou glanced at the scarlet numbers beside him.
Among these fallen fighters, there must have been vicious villains and compassionate individuals, but they are all dead.
They had no enmity with Li Changzhou, but that had nothing to do with whether there was enmity or not. This was a struggle for the path of cultivation, a fight to the death.
"Don't laugh at me lying drunk on the battlefield. How many have returned from ancient battles? Let me send you on your way." Li Changzhou stepped out of the Death Star.
The hunter entered his hunting ground.
The scene changed again.
The Crown Princess ordered: "Begin establishing order."
"yes!"
Countless chains of divine order were launched simultaneously from the fleet of giant ships. Once captured by a chain of divine order and inserted into the body, even a Celestial would become a slave.
The massive fleet resembled slave ships, wantonly capturing Heavenly Realm experts.
The scene changed again.
Skull Mountain crushed the void, leaving no trace of life in its wake; corpses became nothing more than withered bones on Skull Mountain.
It's like a harvester, reaping all life in this starry rice paddy.
Those powerful cultivators at the Heavenly Rank were as helpless as straws.
The scene changes again.
The true dragon is enormous and boundless; with a single touch of its claws, a planet at its tip can be shattered.
It roams freely, making no attempt to conceal its movements. Upon seeing a crowd, it swims over without taking action, simply confining them and then obliterating them.
If the dragon's body even gets a slight touch, the person in the Heavenly Palace will perish.
"King of Black Mist, Corpse Bone Gene, if you're here, get out here!" The dragon roared, tearing through the void.
"Arrogant!" The people imprisoned by the dragon's body roared in anger.
There are no weaklings who can step into the arena. One person may not be a match for a true dragon, but when they are all gathered together, the true dragon still dares to be so contemptuous!
"Let's work together, break out of here first, then find someone to help us kill him!"
Boom!!
The dragon's savage body trembled, and a scale larger than a planet cracked, dripping dragon blood.
The son of the saint finally lowered his head, which had always been gazing into the deep sky.
Its eyes are enormous and boundless, brighter than any star.
"A bunch of ants." The true dragon didn't make a move, but simply unleashed his full power.
Boom!
Like the collapse of the sky, or a cosmic tsunami, the celestial positions within the circle trembled violently.
“How…is this possible…” You Tianwei said with difficulty.
They were celestial beings, having reached the sixth holy city. Even if they were on someone else's ship, none of them were weak. Yet now, they were even having difficulty speaking.
puff!
These celestial positions suddenly exploded, and their bodies and souls vanished.
"Who?!" the dragon roared, furious that someone dared to steal his prize!
The entire universe was terrified. It was known that in the star system where the true dragon resided, there were also seeds of saints and peerless powerhouses who were not afraid of the true dragon and dared to attack and kill the prey it had designated.
However, this supreme being did not appear, nor did he fight the true dragon to the death.
The scene was constantly shifting, giving the feeling of rushing from one event to another, with countless peerless experts making their moves, capable of destroying the heavens and the earth at any moment.
"No wonder the arena is a galaxy; where else could these powerful individuals have a battlefield?"
"The King of Black Mist's attack pierced through the entire galaxy; this must be the pinnacle of combat power at this level, right?"
"Not necessarily. The Crown Princess, Corpse Bone Gene, True Dragon, God King, Fairy, Demon Lord, Old Ghost, Little Demon... none of these peerless powerhouses have actually made a move."
"Will they meet? I look forward to the clash between these unparalleled powerhouses!"
"In any case, there will inevitably be a battle between the True Dragon and the King of Black Mist."
"I'd rather see the Crown Princess battle in the Jade Pool, or a little demon and a fairy wrestling, hehe."
"Alas, why must it be so cruel? So many people have already died," someone lamented.
Most of the bystanders who spoke were indifferent to the situation, while those who had actually lost loved ones or friends were weeping and licking their wounds in a corner.
"Based on the number of enemies killed, the top ten from each arena will enter the seventh holy city. Only one hundred thousand beings across the myriad realms of the universe can compete for the holy throne!"
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