"Should we get rid of these guys immediately, or wait a little longer?" A divine light flashed in Su Mo's eyes, like two materialized sharp beams of light, reflecting the tragic scene of the void battlefield clearly in his deep eyes.

Ignoring the fact that the Eight-Armed Shura Clan's vassal forces were struggling like ants in front of the cosmic formation and were eventually destroyed, he quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind.

In Qing Lao's natal universe, as his own cultivation broke through to the Lord of the Eight-Patterned Perfect Universe, his spiritual and illusory bodies had synchronized their cultivation with his own. The lost half layer of the origin of his natal universe had long been restored to its original state. The combat power of each spiritual and illusory body would not be much inferior to that of the Lord of the Eight-Patterned Perfect Universe. With the blessing of the Thousand Gods Formation, Qing Lao was able to burst out with the peak combat power, or even the combat power of the King of the Half-Step Universe Sea in the Perfect Realm. It was not difficult for him to defeat the eight-armed Shura army.

Among the sixteen Nine-Pattern Universe Lords, perhaps only the Nine-Pattern Perfect Universe Lord had to use all his strength and risk his life to have a glimmer of hope to save his life in the hands of Old Qing.

"No rush, now is not the time to deal with them." Su Mo suddenly had an idea and thought of something. He forced himself to suppress the idea of suppressing the Eight-Armed Shura army immediately.

Now that he has successfully been promoted to the Lord of the Eight-Patterned Perfect Universe, he not only needs to consider this Eight-Armed Shura Clan's army, but the entire Eight-Armed Shura Clan, as well as the Shura Universe, the Eight-Armed Shura Clan's home nest. If he can take over the Shura Universe and break through to become the Lord of the Nine-Patterned Perfect Universe, that would be a piece of cake. Even surpassing the Lord of the Universe in one fell swoop and becoming the King of the Universe Sea is not impossible.

The Shura Universe was born nearly fifteen cosmic eras ago, and the origin of its universe is much stronger than he could have imagined. It is millions or even tens of millions of times stronger than the ancient universe of the Five Eras.

Once the eight-armed Shura army is captured, it will definitely alert the enemy. The Shura ancestor will probably hide in the Shura universe and will not leave easily.

With the Shura Ancestor, the master of the Nine-Patterned Perfect Universe, in charge, he did not have much confidence that he could succeed even with his current strength if he wanted to forcibly attack the Shura Universe and capture the Shura Ancestor and the will of the Shura Universe.

The ancient universe that was born fifteen cosmic eras ago has such a terrifying cosmic will that anyone below the King of the Universe Sea, even a Half-Step King of the Universe Sea in the perfect state, will be greatly suppressed in strength and unable to exert the power of a Half-Step King of the Universe Sea.

It would be better to keep this army of eight-armed Shuras and use them as bait to lure the snake out of its hole. As long as the Shura Ancestor dared to leave the Shura Universe, he would be the fat meat on the chopping block, allowing him to be slaughtered and ravaged.

Looking around and seeing the Sea of Origin shrinking again, Su Mo's body flashed with divine light and disappeared into the origin space of the Wanlong Universe.

When he reappeared, he had already appeared in Shenxiao, which was 230 billion cosmic years away.

Without continuing to devour and refine the remaining cosmic origin of the Ten Thousand Dragons Universe, he no longer took these Five Era and below ancient universes seriously. If he wanted to rely on them to forge the Nine-Transformation Hongmeng Divine Body, even if he devoured thousands of them, it would be far from enough.

With a thought, he merged the soul memories of the illusory body that stayed in the Shenxiao Universe. During the tens of millions of years that he had been in seclusion, the entire Shenxiao Universe was calm, and there was not even a single force. He knew that in the void of the universe, a war that would affect the entire Huanxu Universe was in full swing.

The 230 billion cosmic-year universe and starry sky are too far away for the masters of the Shenxiao Universe.

......

Time flows like water, and soon, 15 million years have passed quietly.

In the void battlefield, the eight-armed Shura army advanced again by 12 million cosmic years.

At this moment, the twenty-one subordinate legions had been completely crippled, like a candle in the wind, poised to go out at any moment. Among the countless subordinate races, only one in ten beings above the level of Dao Lord remained, practically wiped out. Some subordinate races were devoid of even Dao Kings or Universe Lords.

In order to break as many formations as possible, the Eight-Armed Shura Clan really used all the vassal tribes to death.

This is only the case in the world of cultivation where immense power belongs to one. If this happened in the mortal world, those subordinate tribes would have risen in rebellion countless times.

......

Millions of years passed in a hurry.

The Eight-Armed Shura Clan’s army is less than 100,000 cosmic years away from the Chenxu Universe.

Many of the sixteen clans have followed in the footsteps of those vassal races. Only one in ten creatures above the level of the Lord of the Great Dao remains. In the future, even with the protection of the Eight-Armed Shura Clan, they will not have an easy time.

If a group wants to gain a foothold in the void of the universe, its own group power is the foundation, and external forces are always just external forces.

It is impossible for the Eight-Armed Shura Clan to look after their tribe all the time and take care of everything. The so-called protection is just to take care of them a few times.

......

One hundred thousand years later.

The eight-armed Shura clan's space fleet is less than 30,000 cosmic years away from the Chenxu universe, and more than half of the sixteen clans have been crippled.

However, on the top floor of the central flagship, in that mysterious and luxurious palace, the incarnation of the Shura ancestor and the other masters of the nine-pattern universe looked at the nine universes whose outlines could already be seen, and each of them couldn't help but have a smug smile on their face, as if victory was just before their eyes.

As for the painful price paid for this, none of the Nine-Pattern Universe Lords cared about it. Even the three Nine-Pattern Universe Lords of Tianluo Mingzhu's clan were no exception. After all, it was not their people who died, so they would not care too much. Even if all of them died, what was the harm?

Whether or not the Lord of the Nine-Pattern Universe is in charge is two different concepts. Even the Eight-Armed Shura Clan has to give some face to the Four-Armed Hades Clan and the other three major clans.

After repeated charges, although the three major clans did not suffer casualties like the 30 million elite eight-armed Shura clan, the casualties were not much more, less than one floor.

"It's almost time, it's my turn to break the formation!"

Seeing that he could not sense any breath in the cosmic formations ahead, the incarnation of the Shura ancestor stood up and spoke.

"I will obey the order of our ancestor (Lord Shura)!"

Fifteen Nine-Pattern Universe Lords responded respectfully and followed the incarnation of the Shura Ancestor out of the central flagship.

"boom......"

In an instant, extremely terrifying pressure from the Lord of the Nine-Pattern Universe burst out from them like a surging black wave.

In the void, they continued to merge and converge, forming a terrifying force that looked down upon the world, like an ancient behemoth roaring and crushing towards the mysterious cosmic formations in front.

Wherever it passed, the world collapsed, the universe sank, and everything was destroyed. Under the impact of this powerful force, the great cosmic formations were as fragile as paper. They broke at the slightest poke and exploded quickly, bursting out with incomparably brilliant light, like dazzling fireworks blooming one after another in the vast void.

"Huh... these old guys finally took action."

In the back, on the Chaos Divine Ships, the lords of the universe from the other thirteen clans all breathed a sigh of relief, with unspeakable resentment in their eyes. They were a group of old guys who were not worthy of being human beings and did not take their lives seriously at all. If they were not weak, they would have rebelled against them.

......

"These old guys have finally made a move. Now, it's time to give them some strength."

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