Old grudges combined, after the plague relic exploration mission, they immediately initiated combat. Before Blue White Clothes and the Rothschild family could make a move, they had already fought a battle.
However, due to the overwhelming aftermath of Blue White Clothes and othersâ battle, the Yuanxin Clan and Poison Clan had momentarily ceased fighting and retreated tens of light-years away together.
Now, taking advantage of the Yuanxin Clanâs lack of reaction, the Poison Clan once again made the first move, and the battle reignited on both sides.
Zhang Xiaoman did not anticipate that the space wall conflict was still unresolved and yet another battle had erupted here. Judging by the cosmic fireworks, the scale of this battle was no weaker.
If his abilities werenât formidable, he would have been affected by the Poison Clanâs sneak attack earlier.
"Boom!!!"
A shocking explosion ensued, instantly disintegrating a whole fleet of warships from the Yuanxin Clan.
Zhang Xiaoman looked up, only to see dozens of figures flying from the Poison Clan fleetâs direction. Judging by the power and aura of the previous attack, this person was clearly a Transcendent Level expert.
"Dama! How dare you charge into my Yuanxin Clan fleet! Youâre courting death!!"
From the Yuanxin Clanâs side, dozens of figures flew from behind, led by a Transcendent Level entity.
"Sasatutu! Today is the day to settle the grudges between our two clans!!"
The ancestors of both clans engaged, instantly elevating the battle to a blazing white-hot stage.
Although these two Transcendent Levels were merely primary Lower Gods, not as formidable as the two Rothschild brothers,
they still bore the title of "God," and the destructive power from both sides was unaccountably terrifying.
To avoid being a pond fish affected by the battle, Zhang Xiaoman could only fly in a different direction, leaving this new battlefield.
He was now nearly twenty light-years from the space barrier, on the Dark Spirit Star Domainâs edge, beyond which lay the Insect Domain and Beller Star Domain.
Unexpectedly yet logically, Zhang Xiaoman once again encountered the confrontation between the two forces.
The battle erupted in this region, throwing the entire Dark Spirit Star Domainâs border into chaos. It eventually reached a point where even the combatants had trouble distinguishing friend from foe, indicating a shift towards a chaotic skirmish.
"Careful!"
Just as Zhang Xiaoman pondered whether to teleport out of this area, Zi Kuangâs sound transmission unexpectedly resonated in his mind.
He turned around and saw a scarlet light rapidly approaching his direction in the deep night sky.
Blessed by Dark Speed, the opponent seemed to transcend space, arriving near him within a few blinks.
"Vashanesh!?"
Zhang Xiaoman immediately recognized him, breaking out in cold sweat.
Vashanesh was covered in blood, his body full of various wounds.
Blue Spiritual Power flowed from these wounds, significantly slowing his recovery speed.
At this moment, Vashanesh appeared frenzied, being pursued by Blue White Clothes and Zi Kuang, indicating he was fleeing for his life.
Upon encountering him, Zhang Xiaoman quickly analyzed the current situation. Due to Vashaneshâs speed, he couldnât escape; unlimited teleportation required five seconds, within which the opponent would reach him.
"Boy, itâs you!"
Vashanesh, on the run, unexpectedly encountered Zhang Xiaoman here and showed a fierce expression, intending to tear him apart on the side.
If he couldnât defeat the old monster Blue White Clothes, surely he could handle a pseudo-transcendent demigod like Zhang Xiaoman!
With this thought, Vashanesh further increased his speed.
Behind him, Zi Kuang, upon witnessing this, felt surprised and anxious, but neither he nor the more formidable Blue White Clothes could surpass Vashanesh in speed, only watching helplessly as he rushed at Zhang Xiaoman.
Fully aware of his gap with an established transcendent expert, Zhang Xiaoman realized that without teleporting out, confronting him head-on was impossible.
Besides, the opponent looked like a being not entirely human, probably in a charged state, suggesting terrifying attack potential.
Zhang Xiaoman wasnât sure if he had time to deploy the invincible Flying Sword, as its casting process wasnât short.
The effect only took place once the sword landed, making it uncertain if he could complete the process before the opponentâs attack arrived.
Thus, he needed an instant-cast skill for defense.
Lightning-fast, a name surfaced in his mind. Zhang Xiaoman, without hesitation, instantly executed the summoning ability he had learned through the System.
Instant-cast, Soul Contract Summoning!
Golden light suddenly burst in front of him, and in the immense Array, a figure with twelve pairs of golden wings appeared.
"Dang!"
The bloody light struck the array before Zhang Xiaoman, which resonated like a giant bell. Waves of golden light spread, enveloping the surrounding fleets.
Where the light passed, people clutched their heads, crouched in pain, and both sides halted at that moment.
"Ugh...it hurts...where is this...?"
Yeluo clutched his head, looking bewilderedly around him.
Observing this scene, Zhang Xiaoman finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Luckily, Vashaneshâs attack was blocked.
In this critical moment, he opted for instant-cast magic, summoning Yeluo from Original Realm Space to shield himself from the perilous assault.
He felt immensely relieved, thankful he had once persuaded Yeluo to sign the Soul Contract, enabling him to summon her just like Naphaya for combat assistance anytime, anywhere.
Yeluoâs power was formidable; as the Holy Master of the Holy Angel Clan, she too was a Transcendent Level being, with vast experience fighting the Demon Clan for centuries.
Most importantly, Yeluo possessed the Rebirth skill, preventing her from being killed.
Even Demon Lord Yan could merely inflict excessive damage, sending her down an endless path of rebirth, unable to truly kill her.
With his attack thwarted, Vashaneshâs fleeing shape was forced to stop.
He was aghast at the sudden appearance of the girl, perplexed about her identity and how she could deflect his full-force blow.
"I didnât expect you to have assistance!"
Glaring at Zhang Xiaoman fiercely, Vashanesh dared not linger long and intended to flee.
Realizing this girl Zhang Xiaoman summoned was also of Transcendent Level, he knew he couldnât take her down quickly.
With Blue White Clothes and Zi Kuang pursuing him, he couldnât afford to linger, deciding to leave at once.
"Lord Jixing, itâs you... Where is this...?"
Yeluo now understood her surroundings, feeling a faint familiarity.
This sensation differed from within the Original Realm, indicating she had returned to the universe she came from.
"Stop him!"
Before Yeluo could examine further, Zhang Xiaomanâs voice echoed in her mind.
Revitalized, Yeluo locked her gaze on the blood-red figure attacking just now.
"Eh? Demon Clan?"
At first sight of the opponent, Yeluo immediately uttered her surprise.
This beingâs appearance and aura were unmistakable to her, having battled this Demon Clan for thousands of years.