224: Chapter 224 Ten-Second Countdown! Your House is Gone!

The conflict between the God Race and the Human Race had been an irreconcilable blood feud ever since Su Feng punched the God Race's Golden Immortal Seventh-Dao Old Ancestor to death years ago.

Most crucially, the resources of the Three Thousand Upper Realms were finite.

As the supreme overlord for billions of years, the God Race arrogantly monopolized twenty of the most abundant Upper Realms all by themselves.

Such greedy behavior had long since bred resentment among the struggling ancient races.

Many races, while bowing and scraping to the God Race on the surface, were secretly hoping every moment that a truly ruthless character would stand up and challenge the God Race head-on.

And Su Feng's sudden emergence was undoubtedly the perfect catalyst!

To the giants of other races, the fiercer Su Feng and the Heavenly God Old Ancestor fought, the better; it would be best if they both suffered heavy losses and perished together.

This way, factions like them, who had always been struggling to survive in the cracks, would have the chance to fish in troubled waters. Why wouldn't they want that?

Saint Lin Fan, sitting high above the Nine Heavens, naturally saw through the undercurrents and ulterior motives below.

However, he did not intervene or mediate because of his "angel investment" in Su Feng or their slight personal connection.

In the eyes of a Saint, the world is indifferent, treating all living things as straw dogs.

All of this was a baptism of blood and fire that Su Feng, this "Hidden Dragon," had to experience before truly soaring into the sky.

If he couldn't even overcome a mere pseudo-Saint old antique in these Three Thousand Upper Realms, how could he talk about ascending to the Major Thousand Worlds in the future to face those even more terrifying Realm Demonss? Not to mention the peerless Great Emperor Realm!

"Silence!"

Lin Fan's grand voice, imbued with the will of the Heavenly Dao, interrupted the Heavenly God Old Ancestor's wild laughter at the right moment and halted the war of words about to erupt in the preparation area.

"Next, each race will select four individuals who meet the participation requirements to enter the Trial Grounds! Only those who succeed in the challenge will earn the qualification to represent their race in the final Battle of Ten Thousand Races arena!"

"Trial passage, open!"

As the Saint's voice fell.

In the center of the vast starry battlefield, four massive spatial vortices radiating different Law fluctuations opened with a boom.

The top Prodigies and Old Ancestors carefully selected beforehand by various ancient races turned into streams of light and stepped into the trial vortices corresponding to their respective Realms with solemn expressions.

Human Race preparation area.

Su Feng, in a white robe, stood with his hands behind his back and took the first step, walking extremely calmly toward the highest-level trial passage representing the "Golden Immortal Seventh to Ninth Dao."

Following closely behind him was the Empress "Jiuyou," as well as the silenced twin-tailed Tyrannosaurus, Shen Youchu.

The three of them represented the strongest combat power of the Human Race across the three different magnitudes of the Golden Immortal Realm.

And in the most basic [Heavenly Immortal Realm] trial group, which also had the largest number of participants, the one representing the Su Family was a figure with a protruding belly.

Shen Luoyu!

This number one fertility standard-bearer of the Su Family was currently holding her noticeably large belly, and with the support of two maids, was walking extremely elegantly toward the trial passage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

Ever since taking the [emperor spirit pill] that Su Feng had given her to defy heaven and change her fate, Shen Luoyu's already extremely rare [Innate Yin-Yang Body] had directly broken through the Acquired shackles and successfully evolved into the legendary [Yin-Yang Dao Body] that was infinitely close to the Origin!

Shen Luoyu was naturally perfectly suited for the intersection of Yin and Yang to conceive offspring.

Therefore, Shen Luoyu's cultivation journey could be called a model of "lying flat and cheating."

While others were fighting and gaining insights between life and death, all she had to do was eat and drink well every day and focus on nurturing the fetus; the Qi of creation from the intersection of Yin and Yang in her womb would spontaneously push her cultivation level higher.

Although she looked weak and unable to take care of herself now, in reality, not only had she long since reached the ninth level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but she had also incredibly fused a complete [Great Dao Origin of Yin and Yang] under the nurturing of the divine fetus in her womb!

At the Heavenly Immortal level, a pregnant woman with a Great Dao Origin was an absolute invincibility akin to dimensional reduction strikes!

However.

On this starry battlefield filled with ten thousand races, those alien races who didn't know the depths of things clearly could not see through this layer of Dao Body foundation.

"Hahaha! Everyone, look!"

Just as Shen Luoyu was about to step into the vortex.

From the direction of the God Race camp, a member of the Spirit Bird Clan, an affiliate of the God Race that was covered in colorful feathers and had a head like a vulture, pointed at Shen Luoyu and laughed arrogantly to show off in front of his master:

"The Human Race is actually letting a pregnant woman participate in such a trial?! Have all the men of the Human Race died out? Or is it that this new Human King is at his wit's end and can only rely on a woman's belly to win sympathy?"

Once these words were spoken, several small races attached to the God Race also burst into shrill, mocking laughter.

Up ahead.

Su Feng, whose right foot was just about to step into the highest-level trial vortex, paused slightly.

He turned around slowly, his deep Ancient Heavy Pupils looking through the endless Void Realm at the dancing Spirit Bird Clan member with extreme indifference.

No anger, no Immortal power fluctuations.

Su Feng stood under the starry sky, looking as if he were watching an ant about to be crushed, and spat out a number with an extremely cold and rhythmic voice:

"Ten."

The few small races that had been laughing looked at each other, and the surrounding air inexplicably grew a few degrees colder.

"Nine."

"Eight."

Su Feng's countdown was like the death knell of the Grim Reaper, clearly striking at everyone's heart.

"What is he doing? A countdown?"

The Heavenly Immortal expert of the Spirit Bird Clan paused for a moment, then, to hide his inner unease, stubbornly stuck out his neck and clamored: "What? Counting down ten numbers? Do you want to calculate how many seconds you humans can survive under the feet of our God Race masters? Hahaha..."

"Seven."

"Six."

Looking at Su Feng's expressionless eyes.

The Golden Immortal giants of truly ancient races like the Titan Race and the Nine Nether Race, who had witnessed Su Feng's terrifying methods in the Lower Realm or elsewhere, all changed their expressions and tacitly shut their mouths tightly!

Not only did they not speak themselves, but they also used extremely stern telepathic transmissions to warn their own hot-headed descendants never to provoke the Human Race at this time!

Because they knew that the Human Race's Su Feng was a madman!

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

When the last number fell.

Su Feng sighed lightly, withdrew his gaze, and his extremely lazy voice echoed throughout the preparation area:

"Alright. Your clan is gone."

"What my clan is go..."

The Heavenly Immortal expert of the Spirit Bird Clan just wanted to continue mocking.

"Bang—!!!"

Suddenly!

His body seemed to have suffered some kind of terrifying rule backlash, instantly stiffening on the spot.

Immediately after, his figure slowly dissipated.

Not just him!

In the preparation area of the Spirit Bird Clan, hundreds of Heavenly Immortal and Golden Immortal experts representing the strongest foundation of the Spirit Bird Clan, including even their Golden Immortal Old Ancestor who was preparing to step into the Trial Grounds...

Under the shocked gaze of the powerful of the ten thousand races, the physical bodies and Divine Souls of these Spirit Bird clansmen were forcibly erased from the level of Karma by some invisible great power, crumbling inch by inch and turning into flying dust across the sky!

The Spirit Bird Clan camp, which had been arrogant and domineering just a second ago, became instantly empty and dead silent within a short ten seconds!

"Hiss—!"

The entire preparation area of the Venerable Great Illusionary Realm fell into a deathly silence at this moment.

Everyone widened their eyes, their scalps tingling, and an uncontrollable fear surged from the soles of their feet straight to their crowns!

Ten-second countdown.

He actually wiped out a clan that had been passed down for over a million years in the Three Thousand Upper Realms just like that?