4610 Returning to the Divine Power Universe



Now, this guy who had come out of nowhere had destroyed his Arms of Laws so easily.

That was a Law he had only grasped after reaching the peak of the Ancestor realm!

When Devour One reached the Ancestor realm, he had absolute confidence that he could fight against a foe as strong as Void God with the trump card that Devouring Emperor had given him!

However, now, all of his confidence and trump cards had been ruthlessly stepped on by this sickly fellow.

"Are you going to tell me or not?" Old Master's voice was cold. He reached out and flicked his hand, and another Arm of Laws behind Devour One was cut off like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind!

Devour One went completely crazy. His last remaining Arm of Laws turned into a huge spear with an endless Ancestor realm aura, and stabbed at the old man.

Old Master's face was full of disdain, and he only stretched out his right index and middle fingers and gently pointed.

In an instant, dense black cracks emerged from the forefront of the Arm of Laws and spread rapidly. In just a breath, the Arm of Laws was broken inch by inch.

Devour One could not believe it. Even if he could fight Void God now, he would be on par. Plus, he had countless trump cards. He could probably even defeat Void God.

However, this sickly man who had suddenly appeared before him had dispelled his Ancestor realm power with a single finger. Who exactly was he?

Coldness rose from the bottom of his heart. Devour One did not hesitate anymore and directly activated the aura in his life source.

The void completely collapsed and cracked. With Devour One as the center, an indescribable and terrifying power suddenly surged. Like a terrifying dragon, it constructed an extremely special energy field in the void. Old Master dodged the fierce surge of the special energy and stood behind Jian Wushuang again.

A special red and black light shuttled through it, quickly outlining a mysterious phantom.

Runes that were emitting a dim fluorescent light were circling around the figure, and the black-gold ten-thousand leaves armor was moving rhythmically in the wind.

However, the face of the apparition was completely hidden in the fog and could not be seen clearly. Only an imperial crown appeared through the fog.

Seeing the phantom, the extremely weak Devour One immediately knelt down. "Greetings, Lord Devouring Emperor."

Jian Wushuang's body trembled as he looked at the blurry image of the crown. He suddenly realized something.

Supreme Tarot, who had single-handedly suppressed the geniuses of ten thousand races and created the Tarot Sword Manual, had fallen at the hands of this Devouring Emperor!

However, the apparition of the crown only existed for a moment. It reached out its hand and swept up Devour One, Void Master Ba Huang, and the others, then quickly dissipated.

From its appearance to its disappearance, it only took a dozen breaths, and then everything returned to silence.

A drop of cold sweat trickled down Jian Wushuang's temple. The aura of desolation that The phantom exuded was different from that of an Ancestor realm expert, but it was also similar.

Even old Ancestor realm experts such as Cosmos God and Void God had never made Jian Wushuang tremble.

Only two people made Jian Wushuang react this way.

One of them was Old Master, who had emerged from the dark Polar Sea and had come on the tide.

The other was the illusory shadow of Devouring Emperor, which Devour One had just summoned.

The appearance of these two existences made Jian Wushuang begin to doubt whether the true peak of the universe was the Ancestor realm.

As Jian Wushuang was lost in his thoughts, Old Master beside him sighed slightly. "It seems that the rules of the universe still have a great restriction on me."

Jian Wushuang was speechless. It was already beyond his imagination that Old Master could suppress Devour One, who had reached the Ancestor realm, with just one finger.

Jian Wushuang swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. Then, he leaped toward the broken Cosmic Boat.

Its tiny body was curled up in a corner, and her eyes were filled with fear.

As soon as she saw Jian Wushuang, she immediately pounced on him and sobbed in a low voice.

"Terrible Chess Player! Elder Dao Yan and Elder Ban Shan are dead..."

Jian Wushuang's eyes dimmed. When he returned from the Polar Sea, he had already noticed that their auras had completely disappeared.

"Devour One, I'll kill you!" Jian Wushuang's eyes sank.

"I, I want to go home. I don't want to stay here anymore." Large tears fell from her young eyes. Everything she had experienced in the past few days had almost made her mind collapse. If Jian Wushuang had not been there, she would have died.

Jian Wushuang nodded. "Okay, okay. Let's go home now."

"It's time to set off. Your mission should also begin." Old Master appeared on the deck and reminded Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang did not speak. Even without Old Master's reminder, it was time to start the revenge that had been accumulating in his heart for a long time!

'Since you all started this catastrophe, you must also be aware that you've reaped the consequences of your own actions!'

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After leaving the already shattered Polar Sea Star Field, the dilapidated Cosmic Boat quickly shuttled through the major Star Fields.

He had stayed in the Void Universe for two years, but it was as if he had suddenly realized something.

The battles along the way had made Jian Wushuang grow a lot, and his Half Invincible Supreme realm had been completely stabilized.

The strong wind made Jian Wushuang's robe flutter as he sat cross-legged on the bow of Cosmic Boat.

He took out a thumb-sized seed from his bosom and carefully used divine power to nurture it.

This was the final strand of life source essence that the Dao Yan had left behind. Perhaps after millions of chaos cycles, it would be able to regain consciousness.

What Jian Wushuang could do now was to nourish it carefully.

A jade-like tender shoot slowly emerged, and Jian Wushuang laughed.

What humans feared the most was not the unknown darkness, but when hope was lost and there was no light.

The Divine Power Universe was like this jade-like bud. How could it fall forever if the Heart Fire was still there?

Snake God, who had lost all his void power and turned back into a normal person, looked at Jian Wushuang in fear and horror.

Jian Wushuang had planted a life restriction in his life source, buried in the deepest part of his body.

From then on, his life was completely in Jian Wushuang's hands.

Unless Jian Wushuang died, Snake God would be suppressed for hundreds of millions of chaos cycles!

Old Master, who was sitting high above on the top of the void Cosmic Boat, had become interested the moment he saw Chu Zhi. He would occasionally transform into various shapes to tease Chu Zhi. 

However, Chu Zhi was only close to Jian Wushuang and treated everyone else like a scourge. Old Master had no choice but to give up.

After traveling for a month, Jian Wushuang finally arrived at the 23rd crack again.

With a wave of his hand, he killed nearly 20 ordinary Void Masters guarding the barrier. The Cosmic Boat of the Divine Power Universe finally left the Void Universe.

The barrier rippled, and Cosmic Boat stopped at the outermost layer of the Divine Power Universe.

The astral winds were raging, and even ordinary Supreme realm martial artists would find it difficult to stay in such an environment for too long.

Jian Wushuang looked back, then drove the Cosmic Boat in the direction of the Land of Sorrows.