"How..."
Qing Chuan was dumbfounded. Seeing Qiong Ying tossed aside, self-blame crept into his heart.
He regretted using the Sovereign Soul Doppelganger, regretted using it to kill the Prison Heart Sword instead of Yu Wuxin.
"Ant, you dare to challenge me?"
After casually defeating Qiong Ying, Yu Wuxin's ego swelled. He actually called himself an emperor. His cold gaze swept over Qing Chuan and Yan Wuque. The next moment, he appeared before the weakened Yan Wuque, grinning.
"The human race is merely the slaves of our Prison Clan. Ants should have the awareness of ants."
With that, a fist filled with destructive energy landed on Yan Wuque's abdomen. It pierced right through and blood sprayed through the air.
"Brother Wuque..."
At this time, Qing Chuan came back to his senses. With a roar, he exploded with all his energy towards Yu Wuxin.
"Scram!"
But Qing Chuan was only a level four Origin Source. Because he had used the Sovereign Spirit Clone, his strength had not recovered. With a roar, he was thrown back tens of thousands of miles. His entire body exploded, his flesh shattered. He was like a demon that had crawled out of hell. It was terrifying.
But he laughed. Because he had thrown something behind Yu Wuxin. Then, there was an earth-shattering sound that shook the air. Yu Wuxin's roar was heard.
"Human, I will be back for revenge."
After saying that, Yu Wuxin's aura disappeared into the void.
He had to run. The explosion of the pocket dimension had caused his energy to become chaotic and his cultivation level to drop. If he did not run, he would be the one to die.
But Qing Chuan was ruthless enough. He had used his pocket dimension to explode. One must know that the pocket dimension was one's foundation. Exploding it was equivalent to destroying one's cultivation. It would be difficult for a cripple to recover. It was almost impossible.
After a long while, Qing Chuan finally absorbed some of the surrounding Origin Source energy with difficulty. He slowly stood up and walked over to Qiong Ying and Yan Wuque. Seeing that they were unconscious and covered in blood, he smiled bitterly.
They had just broken through to level five Origin Source energy. Before they could properly feel its power, they had been in high spirits just a second ago. The next second, they had been beaten back to their original state. It had to be said that fate was cruel.
Fortunately, their lives weren't in danger. Yu Wuxin probably wanted to slowly torture them, so he didn't kill them.
Now that Qing Chuan's Small World had exploded, although they could walk in the void with their physical bodies, they could not hold on for long. It was impossible for them to wake up on their own.
"Brother, I'm sorry. Please forgive me for leaving first. I hope that you can tell the Sovereign Emperor everything that happened here when you return."
After randomly placing the Qiong Ying duo on a meteorite, Qing Chuan slowly shut his eyes. The aura on his body became increasingly weak and it seemed as though it would disappear at any moment.
"Emperor... Emperor's Road."
However, just as Qing Chuan's life force was about to completely disappear, Yan Wuque's hand moved. Then, as if there was an infinite amount of power, he grabbed the corner of Qing Chuan's shirt. At the same time, an extremely weak voice could be heard.
"Emperor's Road."
In the next moment, Qing Chuan, whose lifeforce was about to completely dissipate, suddenly opened his eyes. A glimmer of hope flashed in them as he slowly turned to look at Yan Wuque. His eyes could not help but moisten.
"Brother Yan, many thanks."
Yes, there was clearly a great opportunity before him. However, he had not expected that although his Small World had shattered, the Emperor's Road still had infinite possibilities. As long as he passed one level, he would have a chance to form another Small World or even reach a level-5 origin source.
However, at the same time, there was a huge risk. Moreover, he had no cultivation level and his physical body was shattered. His strength was even weaker than a Minor Universe cultivator. Passing the Emperor's Road would be many times more difficult than Qiong Ying and the others.
But so what? Rather than dying like this, he might as well try. At least there was hope, right?
Thinking of this, Qing Chuan got up with great difficulty. Suppressing the intense pain in his body, he said, "Brother Yan, one month. If I don't come out in one month, take Brother Ying and Feng Hao and leave."
After saying this, he stepped into the void and walked step by step towards the Emperor's Road that gave off a terrifying aura.
At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind: to survive. Even if it was the Emperor's Road, he had to try.
A glimmer of light flashed in Yan Wuque's blurry eyes. Then, he completely fainted.
...
On the Emperor's Road, in the World Suppression Pagoda:
In the seventh level, Feng Hao stood quietly in the boundless darkness. His expression was extremely calm, and his eyes were like the starry sky as he stared into the distance.
Behind him was a huge cocoon enveloped by the power of the stars. An incomparably white figure could be faintly seen sleeping inside.
"I didn't expect that she would be the one to help me break through to the level-5 origin source."
Clenching his fists, he felt the terrifying power in his body. A bitter smile appeared on his determined face as he looked back, his eyes filled with helplessness and responsibility.
"Brat, get ready. That fellow is about to come out."
Black Abyss did not appear, but his voice rang out. He paused for a moment before continuing, "I promised her that I would let her out in ten thousand years, so you only have ten thousand years. If she comes out and you still can't defeat her, then there's nothing I can do."
After saying this, the ball of starlight enveloping the Celestial Planet disappeared from the seventh level. Feng Hao knew that Black Abyss had brought her back to the sixth level.
"Ten thousand years."
Feng Hao muttered as the bitter smile on his face deepened.
Although he had interacted with the Celestial Planet before, at this level, he no longer cared about such things. Black Abyss's meaning was also very clear. The Celestial Planet would not allow a human weaker than her to sully her body.
If he couldn't defeat her after ten thousand years, then his fate would be obvious.
But very quickly, the bitter smile on his face disappeared. His eyes narrowed as he stared at the darkness in front of him. A figure was rapidly approaching, bringing with it a monstrous demonic aura. Even before he got close, he could already feel his towering anger.
"Black Abyss, Celestial Planet, just you wait. When I get out, the first people I kill will be you."
He, the dignified Demon Ancestor, had actually been schemed against. Although he didn't suffer any losses, he had lost a lot of face. How could he not be angry? Since he couldn't vent his anger on Black Abyss and the others, he could only vent it on Feng Hao.
"Brat, you're not bad. You actually borrowed my demonic aura and the power of the Celestial Planet's stars to break through. I have to say, you're very lucky, but also very ignorant."
Mo Yu was actually very surprised. The arrogant Celestial Planet was actually willing to make such a huge sacrifice. As the Demon Ancestor, he couldn't help but wonder what kind of charm Feng Hao had to attract Black Abyss and the Celestial Planet.
To make them help a human ant like this.
"Ignorant."
Feng Hao could only smile helplessly. How could he say that it wasn't his own will? Who knew that Mo Yu's demonic aura would be so strong? He only wanted to absorb some Origin Energy to break through, but he didn't expect that the demonic aura would enter his body along with the Origin Energy, leading to a series of events.
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