Chapter 135: Hunting Season—Invincible Under Heaven, Descending in Full Force?

Global Awakening: I'm the Only One Preparing for the Future Riding the wind straight upward 3877 words 2026-03-30 00:29:38

"These two clans, I will slaughter them!"

Lu Yuan’s voice was not loud, yet it carried absolute confidence. He had always known that the arrival of various extraterrestrial races was inevitable. As long as these beings did not pose a significant threat to himself or the current human inhabitants of Earth, he was willing to let them occupy certain areas. However, two clans had now taken the initiative to strike, disregarding his previous warnings. There was no longer any need for him to be patient or restrained. No matter how formidable the Golden Winged Roc was, it was still his mount. Confronting those two clans held no fear for him whatsoever.

Therefore, nothing they said would have the slightest impact on him.

"Slaughter two clans? Do you even know what you’re saying? You are too arrogant!"

"However, if you can retract that statement and let bygones be bygones regarding what I’ve done, I can report to my clan and form an alliance with you. How about that?" The member of the Three-Headed Ghost Clan was stunned.

Such a tone would be perfectly acceptable coming from a top-ten star-field clan. Yet, for a human from a star-field that had been sealed for years and had lost its former glory to speak such words was unthinkable. But he knew his life was in Lu Yuan’s hands. Now was not the time for bravado. Stabilizing Lu Yuan was the most rational choice. Did this man really dare to make enemies of two entire clans?

Lu Yuan, however, had no intention of continuing the conversation. His eyes grew sharp, and beams of light surged from his pupils. "You talk too much."

As the words fell, Lu Yuan appeared instantly before his opponent. Facing the giant, three-zhang-tall body, he stomped down.

Boom!

A surge of immense power made the air roar. The Three-Headed Ghost Clan, having earned a place in the top hundred star-fields, naturally possessed bloodlines and talents far superior to many cosmic creatures. Unfortunately, they had met Lu Yuan.

In an instant, the opponent’s body cracked; the force was too overwhelming. Unable to even resist, he exploded into a mist of blood. The three heads and the body vanished, falling to the ground, completely devoid of life.

Lu Yuan felt nothing. His expression remained unchanged as he looked toward a certain direction.

"Master." The Golden Winged Roc arrived, as respectful as before; it now completely acknowledged this master.

"The Three-Headed Ghost Clan and the Underworld Ox Clan dared to strike after my warning. Judging by what was just said, they were acting on the orders of that Tenth Sequence of the Celestial Clan. That person hasn't appeared, and finding them will be difficult. However, the other extraterrestrial beings are a different matter."

Lu Yuan muttered to himself, having gleaned useful information from those words. Jiang Ningxian had mentioned that a pride of the Celestial Clan had arrived. It must be this so-called Tenth Sequence. Although the individual had remained hidden, pulling the strings from the shadows, finding them would be difficult. But Lu Yuan could not allow such things to happen again. There were surely more members of the Underworld Ox and Three-Headed Ghost clans remaining in this world. If so, then he would hunt them to extinction!

He had intended to seek the fortunes arising after the second cataclysm, but that would have to be delayed. It didn’t matter; there was still time.

He looked at the Golden Winged Roc and spoke slowly: "How are your injuries?"

"I am fine, my bloodline can recover on its own," the latter replied, seemingly sensing its master's intent.

Having been hunted and nearly severely wounded, the Roc was already furious. Now that its master radiated killing intent and seemed poised for a hunt, it was eager to follow.

"Good. Then follow me, and let us hunt them to the last!"

With that, Lu Yuan mounted the Golden Winged Roc, his expression cold. He chose to use his mount because of its speed and innate racial gifts. While he could traverse the sky himself, he was not as fast, and having the Roc would be more convenient.

"Yes, Master."

The Golden Winged Roc flapped its wings in excitement, recalling how it had once intimidated the kings of the world's exotic beasts alongside its master. But this time, it was different—this time, it was a hunt.

Whoosh!

In moments, it transformed into a golden streak of light and vanished into the horizon. As for the remaining members of the Three-Headed Ghost and Underworld Ox clans, he left it to the authorities to track them.

At the Mount Tai Trial Institute, Elder Ji, Elder Yun, and others received the news immediately. Learning that Lu Yuan had begun actively hunting extraterrestrial beings left them stunned. Wasn't the strategy to avoid active provocation? But upon reflection, since the Underworld Ox and Three-Headed Ghost clans had struck first, there seemed to be no issue with starting a hunt.

Without hesitation, they ordered troops stationed across the country to report the locations of the two clans at all times. They even reached out to the awakened ones across the nation online, asking for reports on any sightings.

"Look, King Lu is taking the initiative to hunt the Underworld Ox and Three-Headed Ghost clans!"

"It's the official news; they need our help providing information."

"What are we waiting for? Let's start now!"

Following the two cataclysms, there were many awakened ones throughout the country. Upon receiving the news, they did not hesitate to assist. Since King Lu needed it, they would do it no matter what.

Soon, messages poured in, consolidated by the authorities, and forwarded to Lu Yuan’s communicator. Not long after, beside a large lake, he used the Heaven-Shaking Bow to shoot down two Underworld Oxen from the air. An hour later, a Three-Headed Ghost, unable to fend him off, was easily crushed, its three heads falling to the ground.

In just one day, over a dozen beings from the two clans stained the earth with their blood.

Other extraterrestrial beings were struck with terror. They had not expected the humans of the Milky Way star-field to be so fierce. The Underworld Ox Clan was one thing, but to kill members of a great clan like the Three-Headed Ghosts? They dared not speak a word for fear of being implicated. Eventually, they even took the initiative to contact the humans, claiming they had no desire to be enemies with Lu Yuan or the people of this world and only sought to find some fortune for their evolution.

This show of weakness proved that Lu Yuan’s actions had succeeded in intimidating the extraterrestrial beings who had arrived. They had no choice; he was too strong, and they were no match for him. If they didn't take a stand, who could guarantee they wouldn't be next?

By the third day, the Underworld Ox and Three-Headed Ghost clans that had descended were basically wiped out. There were stragglers, of course, but they could stir no trouble. Everyone saw this, and many awakened ones provided intelligence.

"Actively hunting aliens—only King Lu could be this fierce."

"This isn't just being the top combatant anymore; this is invincible!"

"That's right, completely invincible!"

The people were incredibly excited. Lu Yuan’s actions showed them that these extraterrestrial beings were not invincible. As long as one grew strong enough, there was nothing to fear.

As for Lu Yuan, the man behind it all, he eventually had the Golden Winged Roc turn back toward Mount Tai. He knew his actions had thoroughly offended two extraterrestrial races. But so what? His philosophy was that when it was time to strike, one must not hesitate.

Meanwhile, in the void outside the planet, starships and metallic planets lingered. When Lu Yuan began his hunt, these extraterrestrial beings had noticed.

"Damn them, damn them! The Milky Way star-field, a low-level civilization, a low-level race, daring to strike at my kin!"

A high-ranking member of the Three-Headed Ghost Clan spoke. He had reached the Void Saint realm, the third stage of the Sanctuary. Standing in space, looking down at the vibrant Earth, his eyes were filled with killing intent. The power radiating from his Void Saint realm caused nearby meteorites to tremble, mirroring his rage.

"Hahaha, I never thought the Three-Headed Ghost Clan would see such a day. I think this human is quite good."

Just then, a massive figure spoke. He was also in the sixth stage of evolution—a member of the Primordial Demon Clan. They had a grudge against the Three-Headed Ghost Clan, so seeing this scene naturally pleased him.

"Chong Ye, are you looking for death?" The Void Saint of the Three-Headed Ghost Clan roared, his combat intent surging.

"Looking for death?" The Primordial Demon Void Saint named Chong Ye sneered. "Do you have the strength to do it? Your kin are being slaughtered, yet you can only stand here and glare, venting impotent rage. I think the Three-Headed Ghost Clan will soon fall out of the top hundred star-field rankings."

"You!" The other was choked with rage.

He was indeed powerful, traversing the universe, but Earth possessed defenses set up by ancient sages. If he were to descend like this, he would be crushed before he even touched the ground.

"In my opinion, that human hasn't killed enough. He should kill all the Three-Headed Ghosts and Underworld Oxen that have landed," Chong Ye continued, intentionally provoking him. Seeing his opponent suffer was a joy.

"Oh? Does that mean you include my Celestial Clan in that as well?"

Just then, a middle-aged man appeared. He possessed wings of wind and lightning and had white hair. His entire body was entwined with lightning, making him look like a true god. He was on the verge of reaching the seventh stage of evolution.

The Celestial Clan!

Seeing him, the Primordial Demon Chong Ye immediately retreated slightly and stopped talking. It wasn't just because of the man's strength; the Celestial Clan itself was immensely powerful, backed by the Ji family of the Ziwei star-field. Among all the great clans that had entered the Milky Way, the Celestial Clan was the strongest.

"That human named Lu is too daring. To use the Underworld Ox Clan, who are under the Celestial Clan's banner, as prey—he deserves to die."

The middle-aged man from the Celestial Clan spoke, his killing intent surging, causing the smaller stars behind him to flicker. The power of the Sanctuary realm was already mythical, beyond imagination—otherwise, how could they deserve the title of 'Saint'?

"Lord Leiyou, tell us what to do. My Three-Headed Ghost Clan is willing to cooperate," the Void Saint of the Three-Headed Ghost Clan pleaded.

The Lei family was the surname of all the Celestial Clan. This middle-aged man was named Leiyou.

"The means of cutting off heaven and earth are gradually failing."

"More and more great clans are arriving. Now, it is time for a full-scale descent."

Leiyou’s eyes were cold. "Although we ourselves cannot descend yet, paying a price to let some powerful juniors and tribesmen descend in large numbers is not a problem. This world, in the end, will become our battlefield."

"As for those indigenous humans, if they bow, it is well; they may be spared. If they resist, they shall be slaughtered!"

He spoke, his voice grand and echoing, accompanied by a bolt of lightning hundreds of meters long crashing down. His words were like a god issuing a decree, deciding the fate of all living things!