Chapter 741: Stunning Aesthetic of Violent Beauty

This is too violent, too domineering! A woman of unparalleled beauty, yet she brutally wielded two giant silver doors, smashing the swiftly arriving Deity Race expert to a pulp. Even his ultimate weapon was caught between them!

Clang, clang, clang... The Deity Blade, renowned as one of the universe's top ten weapons, possessed astonishing destructive power. Even without anyone wielding it, it vibrated violently on its own, radiating an immense murderous aura.

Everyone was speechless, utterly shocked. The Deity Race expert had merged with his ultimate weapon, transforming into an eternal blade of light as he flew forward. Everyone believed this was a fierce, fatal blow. Who could have known he was rushing straight to his own demise?

In the vast, cold expanse of the universe, countless life-bearing planets were scattered across infinite distances. At this moment, evolvers from all races were shocked. An "Illuminator of the Heavens" had died tragically; a Deity Race expert who had arrived wielding one of the universe's top ten ultimate weapons was instantly killed.

What's more, his death was so humiliating. Had it been a normal fierce battle, it might have been understandable, but he died a horrific death, his entire body crushed into a bloody pulp — a truly shocking sight.

On the Deity Race homeworld, many had been closely following the battle outside Earth. When they witnessed this scene, the elders of the race felt their vision blur, and some even fainted.

This was an immense blow to their race. A dignified top-ten power, they had even deployed their foundational weapon, only for their champion to be casually swatted down like a fly!

Some Deity Race elders realized that their race's future was dim. Before they could fully revitalize, they would begin a decline, destined for downfall.

Their ancient ancestor, the Great Deity, had been exploded by Yao Yao's grandfather, already signaling the irreversible end of their glory. Now, this incident had occurred.

They were still unaware that Uncle Ming and a group of old saints were approaching, poised to invade their critical stronghold, ready to enact a scene of "a pack of wolves devouring a tiger"!

Across the cosmic sea, shockwaves reverberated. This day was destined to be remembered by all. From the declining Earth, mysterious powerful beings were emerging one after another, seemingly intent on bewildering all other races!

Yao Yao's grandfather was one thing, as he had appeared in ancient times, but who was this woman, and where did she come from? She was peerless in grace and boundless in her dominance.

"Oh, my dears, what a magnificent battle this was! A fierce struggle, truly world-shaking..." Old Donkey rambled on the Primeval Beast Platform, spitting as he explained to everyone. Finally, he concluded: "All that was just talk. In truth, the Deity Race titan was killed with a single move. Do you know how he died? His head was clamped by a door — that's literally how he died!"

At first, people were skeptical, but the more they listened, the more uneasy they became. The Deity Race faction, in particular, was utterly speechless by the end, finding the commentary incredibly demeaning.

Old Donkey vigorously broadcasted: "My dears, my dears, please remember this moment: a powerful Deity Race expert's head was flattened by a door, dying such an undignified death."

For the Deity Race, this day was dark and shameful, marking a descent into an abyss of decline. As "Illuminator of the Heavens" level figures fell one after another, a bone-chilling dread enveloped the race. Even looking up at the sky, all they saw was gloom.

In recent years, they had slaughtered barbarian races, destroyed planets, and waged countless wars, believing themselves invincible, second only to the top nine races. How could they have foreseen such a swift and sudden collapse?

The battle raged on! Outside Earth, the woman's white clothes fluttered, surrounded by enemy blood. The two silver portals, still clamping the silver long blade, vibrated violently.

The Deity Blade struggled to escape, possessing unfathomable power. It glowed independently, even emitting terrifying roars!

Eventually, a massive golden hand abruptly appeared at the blade's hilt, attempting to pull out the long blade. This strange and sudden development astonished everyone present.

"Summoning a Deity... Who is summoning?" The old monster of the Netherworld Race squinted his eyes, retreating further and further. He had already decided to withdraw and leave.

Others were also surprised. The so-called summoning or possession by deities was a forbidden art of their race, even employed by the Great Deity himself. But from where was this summoned?

"The Deity Blade is summoning itself!" one person whispered, having keenly sensed it.

At that moment, the void suddenly collapsed, and a colossal golden foot mysteriously materialized. It was immense and terrifying, a single foot as tall as an "Illuminator of the Heavens" level expert, shaking the entire world.

Across the entire universe, countless viewers were glued to the live broadcast, and upon seeing this scene, they were all dumbfounded.

In fact, even the "Illuminator of the Heavens" level experts near the battlefield were astonished, their pupils contracting. "Where did this come from?" they wondered.

They soon realized that it was not a complete being, but rather the manifestation of a powerful forbidden art, the "Summoning of Deities," as if someone was intensely calling upon it.

This was a manifestation of the Deity Race's secret art! The Deity Blade trembled and roared, its billions of layers of light trying to break free from the silver doors' grip, to strike down the woman, and then escape.

Another gigantic golden foot appeared, stomping directly towards the woman! Following it, a colossal golden fist also tore through the void, lunging at her.

"How interesting!" The woman's white clothes fluttered as she released the blade, deftly dodging its aura to confront the golden foot and fist.

Bang, bang, bang! Silver light exploded as she wielded the two massive doors. Heavenly winds surged, the cosmic starry sky trembled, and she domineeringly slammed them into the golden foot and fist.

"Everyone, what are you waiting for? Let's make our move too!" The Southern Bright Scarlet Sparrow dared not speak aloud, instead using a mental transmission to rally everyone. He no longer dared to lead, fearing the woman would target him.

Yet, what he thought was a secret transmission, the woman seemed to see right through with a single glance, sending a chill down his spine and making his heart pound.

At that very moment, both the golden foot and the fist were shattered by the woman, dissolving into streams of energy that dispersed throughout the universe.

However, the Deity Blade behaved strangely. It spun in place, and with a whoosh, it instantly shrank from hundreds of thousands of miles long to the size of a mustard seed. Then, a burst of golden light exploded, and it was about to vanish.

The woman reached out to grab it, but a group of powerful beings also made their move, all scrambling to seize this weapon, one of the universe's top ten. Possession would mean an explosive surge in strength.

The woman was briefly hindered, and from the deepest reaches of the universe, a ripple emerged. With a bang, a super wormhole opened, and the Deity Blade surged into it.

"Where do you think you're going!" some powerful beings exclaimed, extending their hands, while others traversed the void, and still others opened their divine eyes, staring intently.

"The coordinates are... a shattered universe within the primordial chaos!" someone gasped, immediately deducing that the wormhole led to the edge of the universe, into the chaotic void.

The woman retracted her hand and muttered to herself, "Interesting. I wonder if the Immortal Exile's Nest, the Chaos Demonic God Palace, and Amitabha Temple from back then are still in the primordial chaos."

The "Illuminator of the Heavens" level figures present fell silent, gazing into the distant cosmic frontier.

At this moment, the universe was abuzz. It had long been rumored that the ancestors of races like the Deity Race, Dao Race, and Demon Race might have originated from a shattered universe within the primordial chaos.

Now, these signs made it seem truly possible. "The top ten races might indeed have come from that shattered universe in the primordial chaos. It's said to be many times vaster than our own universe."

In the cosmic sea, countless evolvers were debating fervently. "Rumor has it that even the top ten races themselves weren't sure if their ancestors hailed from an ancient universe within the primordial chaos, only finding evidence and clues in recent antiquity."

"Do you think that Deity Blade could have entered the so-called Deity Palace within the primordial chaos?!" Some people made the connection, immediately drawing a sharp breath.

Of course, various other hypotheses were also put forth. Recently, the concept of the "Yang Realm" had been repeatedly mentioned, with some believing that passing through the primordial chaos might lead one closer to it!

The great battle was still unfolding, and the fighting outside Earth had not ended. The woman, her white clothes fluttering, fixed her gaze on the Southern Bright Scarlet Sparrow and charged directly at it.

What's more, she charged forward, still wielding the two doors. Despite her ethereal white attire and peerless grace, the sight of her rushing like that sent shivers down people's spines.

"Fellow Daoists, help me!" cried the Southern Bright Scarlet Sparrow. It fought with all its might; surrender was not an option.

However, at that moment, upon seeing the woman charge forward wielding the door panels, everyone had but one reaction: to get out of her way. Some even fled.

It was like avoiding a plague god; no one wanted to get entangled with her.

By now, they finally understood that the woman had initially not wanted to engage them, likely recuperating on Earth, and had been forced out by their aggression. She had already killed three powerful experts, stepping over the corpses of the Deity Race, Taotie, and Bone Dragon masters, thus demonstrating her terrifying prowess. Who would dare to fight her to the death?

Her fight could have been entirely avoided; as long as they didn't disturb her, they could likely have coexisted peacefully.

The Southern Bright Scarlet Sparrow's situation became tragic. He realized he had been abandoned; not a single person stepped forward to help. Everyone was retreating, some even fleeing.

Even a few cosmic pirate titans, who had been on good terms with him, had vanished without a trace. He wanted to curse loudly. Who said "Illuminator of the Heavens" level evolvers couldn't get angry, didn't have tempers, or had extinguished all their emotions and desires? He dearly wished to "cordially greet" the families and ancestors of those who had abandoned him!

"Ah...!" The Southern Bright Scarlet Sparrow roared, fighting for its life. It transformed into a fiery red divine sparrow, soaring through the heavens, its head held high, spewing elemental flames and unleashing the power of order in a desperate struggle.

Unfortunately, he was no match. With a crash, the woman ignored his attacks and brought down a door panel, shattering his bones and tearing his sinews. He was sent flying, covered in blood, his order runes dispersed, and countless bones broken.

Then, the other door panel slammed down, blowing the Southern Bright Scarlet Sparrow apart. Blood splattered across the starry sky as it died a miserable and utterly humiliating death.

The universe was shaken, and countless beings were profoundly disturbed. People foresaw that Earth's ranking was destined to skyrocket! It was already one thing to have a monster covered in long black fur appear, but now a formidable woman had arrived, each new emergence proving more ruthless than the last!

"The Deity Race should fall out of the top ten, breaking the myth that the top ten never decline. And is Earth actually going to forcefully push its way into the top ten?!"

Some whispered in disbelief. Earth had not yet fully recovered, and its native evolvers were still relatively weak. Yet, glorious achievements were piling up one after another, astonishing the cosmic sea and preventing peace as excitement surged.

At this very moment, Uncle Ming had already led a group of old saints, storming into the Deity Race's stronghold, shouting: "Raid the place, old brothers! Don't be shy, take whatever you like! Everyone together, grab until you're satisfied!"

Simultaneously, similar events were unfolding in the territories of the Spirit Race, Machine Race, and Xilin Race, with astonishing scenes playing out.

Of course, before taking action, their first move was to destroy the interstellar network in the area, isolating several major homeworlds from outside communication. They wanted to ensure they weren't discovered and to buy enough time to loot thoroughly.