Chapter 670: Universal Celebration

They claimed they were going to set off fireworks, but they procrastinated, even leaving their course midway to stay on a bustling planet.

According to Uncle Ming, the Xilin and Heavenly God races were anticipating their arrival. Uncle Ming decided to wear down these factions first, much like training a hawk by exhausting its body and spirit.

Uncle Ming reasoned that beings at the Heaven-Reflecting level were few and far between, each a major figure in the cosmos. Their time was precious, and it was unrealistic, even demeaning and sacrilegious, for them to wait in one place.

Uncle Ming estimated that a Heaven-Reflecting level overlord might currently be waiting for their appearance. Instead, he proposed wearing the overlord down, allowing them to make their debut only after the overlord became impatient and left.

They arrived on a planet where technological and evolutionary civilizations coexisted. Strange buildings, resembling mushroom caps and constructed from special materials, were mostly nestled among famous mountains and rivers, surrounded by beautiful scenery.

"Boss, do you have a Saint Suite?!" Chu Feng called out. The so-called Saint Suite was equivalent to a presidential suite on Earth. He could now fluently speak the common language of the powerful cosmic races, rolling his tongue with particular ease.

"Yes!" replied an graceful beauty, smiling charmingly, her beautiful eyes sparkling. A blue gauze dress accentuated her slender figure, and three snowy white fox tails swished behind her.

This was a three-tailed demon fox, radiantly alluring. Her eyes appeared pure at first glance, but on closer inspection, her natural charm was evident.

Chu Feng found the sight pleasing. They settled down here and stayed for half a month, as the grand auction hosted by the Black Blood Coliseum was scheduled to begin soon.

During this time, they continuously reviewed the territories of several races on their optical computers, selecting their targets for attack.

Half a month of "wearing them down" indeed proved very effective. A Heaven-Reflecting level overlord in the starry sky coldly retreated, a cold snort that day having caused many in that starfield to tremble.

The saints of the Xilin, Heavenly God, Underworld, and Yinque races were privately quite frustrated; they had waited for half a month, but nothing had happened.

After successfully completing their reconnaissance, Chu Feng and his companions began to enjoy the delicacies on this planet, appreciating the beautiful scenery of its famous mountains and rivers, living a carefree and leisurely life.

"It's about time, we should act!"

After leaving, Young Lady Xi immediately piloted the spaceship towards the sun to replenish its energy, feeling that its "yang energy" was no longer sufficient.

Along the way, Young Lady Xi had entered many stars, absorbing ample energy, which was astonishing.

On one occasion in a relatively remote area, the spaceship's energy absorption caused a smaller sun to dim slightly for a moment.

"The Underworld is simply not good," Young Lady Xi complained. "The energy isn't pure, there are too many yin impurities, it needs purification, sigh!"

Finally, they set off, launching a frenzied operation on this day!

After half a month of lying low, an earth-shattering storm erupted on this day!

Twelve of the Heavenly God race's resource planets exploded in an instant, shaking the star sea. Almost simultaneously detonated, they released terrifying nuclear energy light, illuminating the starry sky.

Even from a great distance, standing in the dark cosmos and gazing at that star region, one could still see the brilliant light.

Twelve "fireworks," exceptionally brilliant, rose in the dark universe. They were bizarre and beautiful, but deadly.

Many of the Heavenly God race's resources were exported from there, as it was their wealthiest production area. Upon witnessing this scene, some members of the race saw black, trembling with rage and frenzy.

The person in charge of this area immediately fainted, losing consciousness. He knew he was finished; his clansmen would not spare him. This was a major dereliction of duty.

All cultivators who witnessed this scene were trembling in shock, realizing that someone had truly caused a huge uproar. Someone dared to set off "fireworks" on a Heavenly God race planet; their audacity was immense.

However, the matter was not yet over. In the depths of the starry sky, the Heavenly God race's youth training base, a smaller living planet, spectacularly disintegrated on this day, having been shattered by someone.

At this point, Uncle Ming carried an umbrella into the spaceship, and then they vanished from this star sea.

Not long after, a gigantic black foot descended, trampling the starry sky. The incoming creature was boundless; one of its toes was significantly larger than a planet, standing in the universe like a primeval demon god!

The titan of the Heavenly God race had arrived—a Heaven-Reflecting level powerhouse, the ancient ancestor of that very race, had descended!

He discerned the universe, sensing something amiss here. He immediately rushed over, capturing Uncle Ming's lingering aura to deduce the culprit's whereabouts, hoping to pinpoint the perpetrator.

The universe rumbled. People saw that colossal black body suddenly blaze with golden light, gazing down at this star region, searching for Uncle Ming's tracks.

Unfortunately, he ultimately failed, unable to deduce the enemy's whereabouts.

The light emanating from the Heavenly God ancient ancestor's body dimmed, eventually leaving only a black figure dominating the star sea with its aura.

That day, countless people in this galaxy trembled, feeling as if the end of the world had arrived, merely because such a Heaven-Reflecting level figure had appeared!

The Heavenly God ancient ancestor did not find Uncle Ming.

While the Heavenly God race was deducing, eight resource planets of the Underworld race exploded, igniting and turning into unquenchable flames, illuminating the chilling starry sky.

At the same time, a secret base and an asteroid training assassins, both under the Underworld race's rule, exploded shortly after, shattered directly by a large hand wielding the Heavenly Dao Umbrella!

"How exhilarating!" Chu Feng exclaimed, repeatedly shouting that setting off fireworks was not as satisfying as directly shattering a planet.

That day, the Underworld race was enraged. The secret training ground for assassins had been exposed; it contained many masters, including two sub-sages, all of whom were shattered into dust and completely annihilated!

The ancient ancestor of the Underworld race descended, a terrifying figure whose oppressive presence made the entire galaxy tremble. Its massive dharma body seemed to stand on the river of time, appearing in every era, ubiquitous!

As his eyes opened and closed, his eyeballs, much larger than the sun, searched between heaven and earth, gazing at the cosmic star sea, yet he could not find the perpetrator.

For the Xilin race, ten resource planets exploded, along with a smaller living planet that they had secretly occupied and fully developed into their own territory, which was also shattered by a single slap!

This planet originally had natives, but since its occupation by the Xilin race, they had been secretly eliminated. The Xilin race was in the process of migrating and settling here.

Today, this planet exploded, shattered by Uncle Ming's palm, causing the Xilin race heavy losses.

Wei Xilin, the former legion commander of the Xilin race and the man who betrayed ancient Earth, immediately soared into the sky. He had a premonition on Xilin Star and rushed towards the incident site.

Now, he had reached the Heaven-Reflecting level!

Following him, Wei Heng, the ninth in history, also pursued.

Unfortunately, by the time they arrived, Uncle Ming's traces were faint, and they could not deduce any conclusive information.

The attacks on the three races, though taking time to describe, actually occurred within a limited timeframe. Uncle Ming worked tirelessly, going on a rampage throughout the territories of the three races.

The star seas ruled by the three races were adjacent to each other, allowing Uncle Ming to move directly from one territory to the next, so the operation did not take long.

On this day, the entire universe experienced a great tremor. The series of events had too profound an impact, as someone was directly targeting the three great races!

Especially since the Heavenly God race, one of the top ten, was among them, this was a major event that shocked the starry sky!

How insane this was! Dozens of planets belonging to the three great races were "ignited as fireworks," blooming one after another, illuminating the dark universe, and exceptionally conspicuous.

"It's insane, absolutely crazy!" came a voice. "Someone is setting off firecrackers, deafeningly loud! It almost scared this old man to death. I meditated for three hundred years, cultivating an unmoving Mingwang heart, yet I still almost peed myself."

In the starry sky, some old monsters screamed in disbelief, having been greatly startled.

For a time, Original Beast Platform, the Black Blood Coliseum's live streaming platforms, and others immediately reacted, providing follow-up reports, and the entire starry sky was in an uproar.

"Which big shot is this?" came the exclamations. "Slap after slap, shattering dozens of resource planets belonging to the three great races! This isn't just destroying their territories; it's also slapping the three races in the face!"

Cultivators everywhere were in an uproar, all shocked beyond measure. When the news first broke, many simply didn't believe it.

However, some people captured and filmed images, and many others personally witnessed the events and came forward to confirm them, immediately causing immense clamor among all races.

"Oh, a divine being, so fierce!" people exclaimed. "Even the Heavenly God ancient ancestor was alarmed, rushing over immediately, but ended up finding nothing."

"The Underworld ancient ancestor and Wei Xilin, the ancient legion commander of the Xilin race, were also enraged," people continued, "causing their respective galaxies to tremble, terrifying everyone. But their efforts were futile; they found nothing!"

That same day, more detailed news arrived, sparking endless heated discussions everywhere.

The Heavenly God race was spitting blood because on the planet of their youth training base, where emerging masters were cultivated, some excellent talents, considered seed-level masters, were located at a base on an asteroid, which Uncle Ming directly struck into dust with the Heavenly Dao Umbrella, killing everyone.

Among the deceased were direct descendants, some of them children of saints, who met such a tragic end!

"Ah..." Some Heavenly God saints, who had been waiting for Uncle Ming and his group for many days, setting traps everywhere for his appearance, were instead faced with such a horrific outcome.

The Heavenly God saints were practically driven mad.

The Underworld and Xilin races were in the same predicament. The saints of both races roared, shattering some asteroids; they were almost driven to madness.

Not to mention the resource planets, just the Underworld race's assassin training secret realm and a Xilin race immigration planet were destroyed like that. The number of high-level cultivators killed or injured was uncountable.

"Uncle Ming, Chang Ming, I will flay you alive and light you as a sky lantern!" Wei Heng roared, shaking the cosmos.

The saints of all races sensed Uncle Ming's lingering aura at the incident sites but could not find him. Even Heaven-Reflecting level supreme powerhouses could not deduce his whereabouts, leaving them enraged yet helpless.

"Accompany you to watch the meteor shower..."

In a remote star region, near the edge of the universe and almost reaching the chaotic zone, Chu Feng was humming a tune in the spaceship, feeling carefree and comfortable.

Uncle Ming, meanwhile, was drinking wine. Each time, he drank a cup himself, then poured another cup towards the starry sky, toasting his deceased old friends.

The sorrow and anger in Uncle Ming's heart were greatly released and eased during this earth-shattering attack.

Young Lady Xi, meanwhile, was writing in her diary: "Year 9,876,352 of the Heavenly Emperor Calendar, February. Fireworks bloomed in the Underworld, meteor showers streaked across the sky, Heaven-Reflecting level figures danced, Ghost Saints howled, and the whole world celebrated."