World-saving Plan: The Only Savior

Chapter 1816 - 75: Free-for-All

The battle between gods is not something that ordinary people can covet. This concept has been imprinted in the minds of the people in this world since ancient times.

Therefore, many people, even if they are in a large family fleet, do not have the courage to look at the battle situation at the space barrier. They just close their eyes and forcibly suppress their spiritual power to avoid the temptation to observe it.

In the fleet, some people can’t resist their curiosity and actively try to perceive the situation over there. Even with the aid of special observation equipment, many encountered accidents the moment they looked.

They either clutched their heads and screamed in pain or fell into a daze, mumbling to themselves. In short, those with weaker spiritual power had completely collapsed in the extraordinary-level battle.

With Zhang Xiaoman’s strength, there was no problem observing the situation over there.

The battle between the two sides had been raging for more than two hours, which, in terms of a war, was not a long time.

But now, both sides were powerful transcendent-level experts. Every full-force strike had the power to shatter the galaxy, and naturally, the energy consumption was enormous.

Zhang Xiaoman thought to himself that if he were in their place, he probably would have run out of spiritual power long ago and couldn’t have lasted until now.

By this point, even top-tier experts like Blue White Clothes were starting to find it difficult to continue.

Everyone could see both sides had begun to withdraw from the star pattern status, and the rampant spiritual energy permeating the starry sky was gradually calming down.

"Is it over?"

Next to Zhang Xiaoman, a loose cultivator looked curious.

This person’s strength was decent. To watch a transcendent-level battle here, one had to be at least at the control level.

Zhang Xiaoman glanced at him, then turned to the battlefield, silently thinking:

"It should be about over. The auras of Harakat and Vashanesh have dimmed significantly. One of them is extremely weak, so they must have sustained a fatal injury..."

He didn’t know which one was more severely injured, but he guessed it was probably Harakat, the younger brother, as between the two, Vashanesh was always stronger.

"Blue White Clothes! I want you to pay for my brother’s life!"

Sure enough, a furious roar erupted, and Zhang Xiaoman saw an intense blood-red light flare up, followed by a terrifying blood claw appearing out of thin air, which exploded that area completely.

"Not good!"

Zhang Xiaoman’s face changed, and he quickly summoned the Stellar Treasure Mirror to block in front of him, fending off the sudden spiritual power shockwave. He was thrown back for the third time, this time landing directly among the Yuanxin Clan’s fleet.

He didn’t have time to check the surroundings; his gaze immediately locked onto the battlefield at the space barrier, wanting to see what had happened.

"Harakat is dead? Vashanesh has gone berserk?"

Based on the current situation and what Vashanesh shouted earlier, it was more or less accurate.

However, the spiritual energy fluctuations in the field were so intense that he couldn’t discern the specific conditions for the moment.

Around him, the Yuanxin Clan’s fleet was also scattered by the shockwave but quickly regrouped after receiving commands. Nevertheless, many warships and crew members were severely damaged, rendering the situation still somewhat chaotic.

The Yuanxin Clan originally intended to eliminate Zhang Xiaoman, the unexpected intruder, but upon identifying him through the spiritual power detectors on the ships, the commander immediately ordered to cease fire.

"Make way! Let him pass! Let him pass!"

On the flagship, the Yuanxin Clan’s commander furiously issued alerts in the communication channel, fearing someone might accidentally press the button to fire the dark spiritual power weapon, which would spell disaster for all of them.

This was, after all, someone capable of deploying a divine domain, a fake transcendent-level existence. Such individuals would inevitably become true transcendents in the future. They dared not offend him; even now, they were no match for him.

Fortunately, the soldiers restrained themselves and didn’t attack at the first unexpected occurrence, thus avoiding a catastrophe.

Zhang Xiaoman had no time to care about the surrounding situation; his thoughts were entirely fixed on the space barrier, deeply worried about Zi Kuang’s safety.

After all, Zi Kuang was Ziwei’s father.

Moreover, when facing the Rothschild family’s ancestor duo earlier, Zi Kuang had also defended him.

If possible, Zhang Xiaoman wished to find a way to help him.

As he pondered, a series of explosions suddenly erupted behind him.

Startled, he turned to see the Yuanxin Clan’s fleet bombarded by a deluge of spiritual power beams. Hundreds of warships fell at that moment, turning into brilliant fireworks in the universe.

"What’s happening? Is it those Poison Clan guys? Damn it! They dared to ambush us at this time!"

The Yuanxin Clan’s commander roared in fury. Upon confirming the attack’s origin, he immediately ordered his fleet to retaliate.

These two races had longstanding grievances. Earlier, in the ruins space, the Yuanxin Clan’s team was ambushed by the Poison Clan, suffering total annihilation with not a single survivor.