The Heaven-splitting Ancestor hurried through the vast outer space. He seemed like he was taking a stroll. He did not seem to move quickly, but with every step he took, the surrounding space would change.
A river of stars with a single step, a world with a single step.
Distance did not seem to exist under his feet in the boundless outer space. He moved through it at an unbelievable speed like he was teleporting, heading towards the distant Desolate Plane.
The forty-nine great planes of the Saints' World were tremendous continents that hovered in outer space. Every single plane was extremely far away from each other. Usually, interplanar travel between two places would be done through space battleships or teleportation formations.
However, at the Heaven-splitting Ancestor's level of cultivation, he possessed a partial grasp over the heavenly ways and the ability to interfere with the laws. The distance between planes was nothing in his eyes.
The speed at which he traveled through the starry sky was even faster than a teleportation formation that could cross continents!
The Heaven-splitting Ancestor was not the only peak expert who sensed what was happening on the Desolate Plane.
At this moment, on the forty-nine great planes and eighty-one great planets of the Saints' World, a few old antiques who spent most of their time in life-or-death seclusion, ignoring the matters of the world, or even becoming indifferent to fame and fortune, roused from their meditation.
Their eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of time. They had seen through life, death, and samsara. They were indifferent to fame and fortune and had transcended the world.
"It's the strongest of the three dark gold kings of the Ancient Great Apes, Gusta. Gusta's body and essence blood are actually on the Desolate Plane …"
"The bloodline of a dark gold king is extremely precious and rare. Gusta was the strongest of the Ancient Great Apes, and he was only a step away from becoming a Grand Exalt. His essence blood might contain some of his memories from when he was alive …"
"Gusta's body and essence blood.
It's worth a personal trip … "
…
The old antiques hidden in various places of the Saints' World all emerged from where they sat. They moved through outer space, hurrying towards the Desolate Plane.
The Celestial Sword Saint remained seated like a meditating monk on the Sword God Mountains. His gaze pierced through space as he stared at Gusta's body and blood that had been carried into the sky by the streams of energy. He was cold and indifferent.
However, a formless Sword Will emanated from his body, enveloping the entire Sword God Peak. It allowed the Sword God Peak to remain unscathed amidst the tremors that shook the entire Barren State.
In the imperial capital of the Violet Wind Empire, one of the five everlasting empires, a disheveled old man with messy hair and old clothes leaned against a chair with a few soldiers from the Violet Wind Empire. He lay on a rattan chair lazily with his eyes closed beside a teleportation formation that had been sealed off by a formation.
The disheveled old man seemed to be an Infinite Prime on the surface. He held an important position in the Violet Wind Empire, under orders to protect the teleportation formation.
At this moment, the ground shook violently, and the disheveled old man suddenly stood up. He looked in the direction of the War Dragon Empire, and a smear of surprise appeared in his eyes. He said with a voice that only he could hear, "Gusta's body is actually buried in the depths of the Desolate Plane. I've stayed on the Desolate Plane for several hundred thousand years, yet I didn't know anything about it …" The disheveled old man's gaze became extremely deep. Just when he was about to hurry over, he seemed to sense something, and his face immediately changed slightly. He became cautious as he murmured, "I can sense a sliver of the Bloodtear Grand Exalt's presence. So that's what it is. The Bloodtear Grand Exalt has actually set up traps there secretly. T- I can't touch it, I can't touch it …"
"This kid, Jianchen, is far too crazy. He actually destroyed the Bloodtear Grand Exalt's traps. Let's see who can save him now …"
At the same time, the Heaven-splitting Ancestor who hurried towards the Desolate Plane seemed to sense something. He suddenly stopped and stared at the distant Desolate Plane as he frowned.
"There's a sliver of the Bloodtear Grand Exalt's presence …" The Heaven-splitting Ancestor murmured. Endless ways seemed to intersect in his eyes as he divined.
A while later, he decisively gave up on going to the Desolate Plane. He turned around and returned to the Heaven-splitting clan.
At the same time, the old antiques who hurried towards the Desolate Plane from various parts of the Saints' World all stopped in the sea of stars.
A while later, they all gave up on going to the Desolate Plane. They returned the way they came with sighs and regret.
Many experts approached the location of the explosion on the Desolate Plane. They came from various places. There were Infinite Primes and Chaotic Primes among them. At that moment, basically half of all the Primordial realm experts on the Desolate Plane had gathered there.
"Whose corpse is this? It's actually so powerful. Just the energy within a droplet of blood is enough to make me shiver in fear …" An Infinite Prime paled in fright as he stared at the blood in the sky.
"The blood contains extremely pure energy. It's of an extremely high level, and its value is immeasurable …" A Chaotic Prime cried out as greed filled his eyes. He immediately began to collect it, collecting a droplet of blood nearby into a jade bottle.
The other Primordial realm experts did not hesitate when they saw someone take action. They all began to collect Gusta's blood and fragments of his body with burning excitement. All of their attention was drawn away by the blood in the sky. They failed to notice a fist-sized tower that stuck close to the ground and flew off into the distance silently.
After travelling far away, the damaged tower stopped in a hidden place. Afterwards, it vanished, and Jianchen and Caia appeared out of nowhere.
"Let's go. Let's leave this place!" Jianchen called out. He did not continue to travel with the Anatta Tower, as he was too big of a target and would be discovered very easily. Instead, he chose to travel with Caia through the air.
The reason why he chose to travel with Caia was because the peak experts had already seen him travel alone. If he continued to travel alone, even if Mo Tianyun's mask could conceal his presence and change his appearance, the chances of him being suspected were very high.
However, very few people knew about Caia's existence, so he chose to travel with Caia. The two of them could catch people off guard and reduce the chances of them being suspected.
As for the blood medallion that was used to verify identities on the Desolate Plane, it had been removed in the past three years when Jianchen's identity was exposed and he was cultivating in the Sword God Mountains.
After all, the appearance of the blood medallion was only a way to search for Jianchen. It was not a rule that had been passed down on the Desolate Plane, so it obviously would not remain in place for long.
At this moment, several dozen furious presences suddenly erupted from underground. The peak experts that Jianchen had lured into the cavern all shot into the air furiously in horrible shape. They hovered in the air as they roared out.
They were all peak experts with great cultivations. The terrifying shockwaves of energy had only injured them to a certain extent and reduced them to a horrible shape. It was not enough to actually kill them.
After all, they had only endured the shockwaves and not a direct attack from the eight experts.
"Jianchen, the Old Man will never let you off so easily …" Tu San was also covered in blood. He hovered in the air with a pale face as he gritted his teeth.
Afterwards, the terrifying senses of the soul flooded out from the peak experts. All of them were searching for Jianchen.
At this moment, Jianchen and Caia flew through the air at a steady pace ten million kilometers away. The terrifying senses of the souls from the peak experts swept past them, but they did not discover anything.
This was because Jianchen had already controlled the mask and changed his appearance. Even his figure and physique had changed.
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