At the moment those worlds collided, it felt as if the entire universe trembled. The person's world, like fragile glass, shattered in half under the impact. Simultaneously, their mind and spirit suffered an unprecedented shock. Their body trembled violently, and their face instantly turned as pale as paper.
Yu Qian'an, who had been waiting for his chance, narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing full well that this was the perfect moment. Without hesitation, he swung his sword fiercely, and a flash of incomparably sharp sword light shot out like lightning, piercing the opponent directly. A scream rang out, blood splattered everywhere, and the opponent's life ended at Yu Qian'an's sword.
However, the battle wasn't over yet. Yu Qian'an now faced the situation of being alone against the remaining three enemies. Faced with this dire situation, Yu Qian'an acted decisively, commanding his clan members to freely organize their attacks and defenses. He understood that only by fully utilizing the abilities of each clan member could victory be achieved in this fierce battle.
At this moment, the three enemy worlds rapidly closed in, creating a powerful pressure. Yu Qi'an knew full well that if he couldn't quickly eliminate these three powerful enemies, the consequences would be disastrous. So, he took a deep breath, channeled all his strength into his sword, and attacked the enemy with all his might.
He hoped that a few outstanding commanders would emerge from his clan and lead them to overcome the current predicament. Of course, Yu Qian'an's deepest desire was to defeat the three opponents with his own strength in one fell swoop, so that this thrilling world war could come to an end.
Recalling the fierce battle of four versus one, despite the overwhelming numbers, the four of them had coordinated well and remained calm. But now, with only three left, the situation had completely changed. Under Yu Qian'an's fierce attack, the three were in dire straits. They could only use all their strength, employing various tactics and magic weapons to hold on, hoping to stall for time and wait for a turning point.
After a long and intense half-day battle, Yu Qian'an finally seized the opportunity and successfully killed another enemy. However, on the other side of the world war, Yu Qian'an was in a difficult situation, facing three enemies alone. Worryingly, the world he protected had already suffered over 60% of the attacks and invasions, and countless loyal family members had died heroically.
Fortunately, the situation was gradually turning around. With the fall of one of the gods, his followers instantly lost their faith and became like the walking dead, becoming confused and bewildered. This made it even more difficult for the three hostile groups, who were already struggling to withstand Yu Qian'an's powerful offensive, to face an even greater hardship.
At this point, only two people remained on Yu Qi'an's battlefield, fighting side by side. Even their combined defense couldn't stop Yu Qi'an's relentless advance. After exchanging a horrified glance, they simultaneously made the decision—each to retrieve their precious World Core, hoping to escape this desperate situation.
In a flash, Yu Qi'an locked onto one of them without hesitation and pursued him like a whirlwind. The pursued man, terrified, turned pale and terrified, desperately trying to escape Yu Qi'an's relentless pursuit. Seeing this, the other man knew staying would only lead to death, so he ran even faster than before.
Finally, the fourth enemy fell at Yu Qi'an's feet. However, surprisingly, one of them managed to escape in the chaos, carrying the core of his world. After the battle, Yu Qi'an began to carefully clean up the battlefield that had just experienced fierce fighting.
After this fierce battle, Yu Qian'an's harvest was truly fruitful. Not only had he acquired millions of precious soul crystals, but he also gathered rich resources from five different worlds. Looking at the mountain of spoils before him, Yu Qian'an sighed with satisfaction, "It really is true that old saying—killing and setting fires bring gold! Robbing others' property is much faster than painstakingly accumulating it yourself!"
Despite his current joy, Yu Qian'an didn't let victory get to his head. He knew that this one-on-five victory was no easy feat, and the process was incredibly dangerous. Who could guarantee the next attack wouldn't be even greater? If a dozen or even dozens of powerful enemies suddenly appeared, he'd likely be forced to flee. By then, not only would he not be able to preserve his hard-earned wealth and achievements, but even his own life would be in jeopardy.
Thinking of this, Yu Qian'an made a snap decision: since he'd have to flee sooner or later, and staying here might put him in even greater danger, instead of sitting there waiting for death, he should flee this troubled place before the situation gets out of control! Once he's back to safety, he'll digest the various supplies he's acquired from these five worlds and exchange them for the resources he needs to improve his own strength. Then, it won't be too late to venture out again! So, Yu Qian'an turned and left without hesitation, his figure quickly disappearing into the distance...
After returning to the camp, Yu Qian'an immediately spotted his teacher, Duan Ming, sitting there, absorbed in his cultivation. He tiptoed over, not wanting to disturb his teacher, but Duan Ming was still perceptive enough to notice his presence and slowly opened his eyes to look at him.
"Why are you back so soon? Didn't you gain anything from this trip?" Duan Ming asked with a puzzled look on his face.
Yu Qian'an shook his head slightly and replied, "That's not the case, Master. It's just that I killed too many people this time, and I'm worried that it will attract the enemy's attention."
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