In the main hall of the Void Palace complex, Emperor Yan stood silently with his eyes closed, sending out only a thread of consciousness through space and time to sense the energy fluctuations of Luo Feng’s living spaceship. Any abnormal fluctuations would immediately draw his attention.
“Emperor Yan is perhaps overestimating that human too much, standing here all along,” Supreme Being Bafen muttered inwardly. “As one of the peak existences among the Cosmic Lords, there’s absolutely no need to bother with a mere human youngster.” Yet on the surface, Supreme Being Bafen remained obediently behind Emperor Yan, his face showing respect and reverence.
“Hmm?” Emperor Yan suddenly opened his eyes.
Hua!
A scene materialized in the void before him. The living spaceship had stopped, and the golden-armored youth flew out, surrounded by a hazy green glow appearing out of nowhere.
“A divine nation transmission?” Emperor Yan showed surprise, thinking, “Has my third junior disciple given up and decided to leave?”
A divine nation transmission can still occur within a spatially sealed area.
For instance, teleportation is impossible within the sacrificial tower of the Yanji Continent, yet divine nation transmission remains feasible, as these two mechanisms function under distinct operational principles.
“That human, Daohe King, must be scared,” Supreme Being Bafen respectfully stated. “He must have predicted that many alien super experts are about to arrive, so he’s definitely going to use divine nation transmission to escape back to human territory.”
“It’s better if he escapes.”
Emperor Yan smiled slightly and said, “Consider this youngster lucky.”
“It’s Emperor Yan’s mercy. If Emperor Yan had acted, controlling a space-time region, he wouldn’t even have the hope of escaping,” Supreme Being Bafen said.
Emperor Yan just smiled at the scene without responding.
“Hmm?” Emperor Yan’s expression slightly changed.
In the scene, Luo Feng waved his hand, summoning an ugly alien immortal. The alien first knelt before Luo Feng in respect, then stepped into the hazy green glow and was immediately transmitted away through divine nation transmission. As for Luo Feng, he didn’t leave but instead returned to the living spaceship and continued forward.
“He didn’t escape back?” Emperor Yan frowned. “What is he sending a servant back for?”
Bafen, standing behind Emperor Yan’s majestic figure, was also somewhat puzzled.
“The first alien expert has arrived,” Emperor Yan smiled, shifting his gaze to another part of the void. Through layers of spatial barriers, a scene tens of thousands of light-years away unfolded before him. There lay a colossal serpent with a silver-white underbelly and a dark green-black back, adorned with two wings. The serpent bore nine horns upon its forehead, each forked and curved like branches, intertwined together like a crown. Its emerald eyes, laced with golden glimmers, swept coldly across the void. Sensing Emperor Yan’s gaze, it slightly bowed its head in reverence toward him.
“The Winged Demon Lord of the Demon Clan,” said the Supreme Being Bafen.
“He’s an ambitious and powerful cosmic overlord,” Emperor Yan remarked casually. Suddenly, he turned his gaze toward another direction. The void rippled, unveiling a scene where an elderly figure from the Mud-Frog Clan, holding a black scepter, emerged. Sensing the gaze, the elder bowed slightly in respect.
“The Mud-Frog Sage,” Emperor Yan softly said. “The first two to arrive are both extraordinary.”
“The third one has arrived…”
Emperor Yan shifted his gaze to another direction. The void before him revealed a scene from hundreds of thousands of light-years away—an alien expert who resembled a handsome humanoid. However, this being had two thick, curved horns atop his head, coiled like braids around his divine form. His azure-blue eyes gleamed like the eyes of stars, piercing straight into the soul.
This alien expert also slightly bowed.
“Monka the Venerable,” Emperor Yan softly said. “He possesses a domain-type treasure. Among the three, if Luo Feng encounters him, it will be the hardest to escape.”
Supreme Being Bafen murmured softly, “The Sinwing Sect Master of the Demon Clan, the Mud-Frog Sage, and Venerable Monka are all supreme beings renowned across the universe, each wielding formidable power. The Sinwing Sect Master hails from the Demon Clan, a pinnacle race. The Mud-Frog Sage even leads an entire species. As for Venerable Monka, he possesses that domain-type treasure… Should Blade River King Luo Feng encounter any of them, escape would be nearly impossible.”
Emperor Yan smiled.
“Third junior brother, welcome to the feast I’ve prepared for you,” Emperor Yan silently said.
Boom!
The divine power supplied to the entire main hall suddenly weakened, and the spatial sealing range instantly shrank by a hundred light-years.
…
In the void of the Flame God’s Secret Realm, upon a floating fragment of a shattered star, the sinister-winged cult leader’s massive, serpentine body slowly glided forward. His cold eyes gazed into the distance.
“According to the intel, the Blade River King should be there,” the Darkwing Patriarch’s voice rumbled like the collision of two celestial bodies. “Blade River! Your treasures… they shall all be mine!”
Swoosh!
He immediately teleported, rapidly approaching the location.
…
“For the sake of my Mud-Frog Clan, I must obtain the treasures of Daohe King,” the elder of the Mud-Frog Clan holding the black scepter murmured softly. Simultaneously, he activated teleportation, swiftly heading toward the publicly disclosed location.
…
“With a domain-type treasure, if I can also obtain a soul-type treasure and a flying palace-type treasure… even a Cosmic Lord would find it difficult to kill me,” said the eerie yet handsome Monka the Venerable, stroking his curved long horns. With a single step, he teleported away.
…
Emperor Yan released the information, letting all forces in the universe know. Because the information spread too widely, ordinary Cosmic Sovereigns dared not interfere. Combined with the stronger methods of the cosmic overlords, the first three to arrive were all cosmic overlords!
…
The living spaceship decelerated and stopped.
“The spatial seal has disappeared?” Luo Feng stood in the void, gazing at the endless mist ahead (the materialization of cosmic energy) spreading out.
“Why would my second senior brother kindly deactivate the spatial seal?” Luo Feng closed his eyes, carefully sensing. His Mosha Clan clone’s perception of space was no worse than that of a Cosmic Sovereign. Following the spatial fluctuations, he extended his exploration toward the Yan Shen Clan’s direction and clearly felt the spatial fluctuations completely stop nearly a hundred light-years away.
“It’s not deactivated, but rather reduced.”
“No matter what tricks you’re using, reducing the range of the spatial seal has indeed saved me hundreds of years of flight time,” Luo Feng said, waving his hand to retract the living spaceship. With a single step, he teleported away.
Almost seconds after Luo Feng teleported,
A huge snake-like shadow with wings appeared out of nowhere.
“There’s a teleportation fluctuation!” The Evil-Winged Cult Master’s emerald eyes blazed with excitement. Alongside the Mud-Frog Sage and Venerable Monka, they had materialized at widely dispersed locations—too distant to sense each other’s spatial shifts. Being the nearest, he naturally became the first to reach Luo Feng’s position.
For a Cosmic Sovereign, only when the distance is within a thousand light-years can they possibly sense teleportation fluctuations.
“It must be him.”
The Darkwing Cult Leader flapped his massive wings and swung his serpentine tail, instantly teleporting to close the distance.
…
Luo Feng directly arrived at the outermost edge of the spatially sealed area.
“Did my second senior brother suddenly shrink the sealed area?” Standing in the misty void, Luo Feng glanced behind him. “Could it be that those extraterrestrials have arrived?”
“Who cares.”
Luo Feng transformed into a streak of light, directly flying into the spatially sealed area.
“Boom~~~” As Luo Feng flew into the sealed area, the massive figure of the Evil Wing Cult Leader emerged. He immediately spotted the silhouette within the distant streak of light.
“Human Dao River!” The extremely deep voice of the Evil Wing Cult Leader resonated through divine power.
Swoosh!
The Dark Wing Cult Leader swiftly gave chase.
…
Luo Feng maintained a speed close to light-speed while flying through the Flame God Secret Realm, glancing back at the Darkwing Cult Leader chasing behind.
“You can’t catch me,” Luo Feng glanced.
“Human Sword River, you can’t escape,” the Evil Wing Cult Leader pursued from behind.
Luo Feng ignored him completely, continuing to fly at near-light speed in a straight line.
This was already the maximum speed… If he went any faster, he would reach light speed and enter the Dark Universe. You see, the Dark Universe coordinates of the starry region around the Yan Shen Clan were completely hidden. Once entering the Dark Universe, it would waste a lot of time.
“Law Domain!” Suddenly, the Evil Wing Sect Master expanded his Law Domain. In an instant, the surrounding area spanning hundreds of millions of kilometers was engulfed by the Time Law Domain, including Luo Feng.
“Boom!”
Luo Feng burned his divine power, his aura towering, maintaining his near-light speed without any decrease.
“A single Law Domain alone is useless,” Luo Feng glanced at the Evil Wing Sect Leader behind him. Suddenly, two powerful energy fluctuations emerged one after another, startling Luo Feng. “Not good, there are other pursuers.”
The Darkwing Cult Leader also sensed the danger and turned to look.
Two powerful auras rapidly approached, one after the other. It was indeed the Mud-Frog Sage and Monka the Venerable. After teleporting to the location, they also rushed into the spatially sealed area and were now chasing behind.
Luo Feng fled, while three cosmic overlords pursued.
Yet within the spatially sealed area, teleportation was impossible.
“Haha, old mud-frog, Evil Wing… This is a spatially sealed area. Your Law Domains can at most affect Blade River King, but they’re far from enough to kill or trap him. Looks like luck is on my side, the heavens favor me, and the soul-type treasure will be mine!” The last Monka the Venerable laughed heartily.
“Nine Hundred Million Sand River Realms, form!”
The voice of Venerable Monka boomed like thunder, reverberating in the ears of the Evil Wing Cult Leader and the Mud-Frog Sage.
In an instant, a massive spherical area spanning hundreds of millions of kilometers was filled with countless sand-like particles. Each tiny sand particle was indestructible, though individually weak. However, when combined, their power could easily annihilate some Cosmic Sovereigns.
“Cursed,” the Darkwing Patriarch’s eyes burned with fury as he glared at the distant figure of Venerable Monka. “Monka, that treasure shall have my portion!”
“Monka the Venerable, don’t be too greedy,” the Mud-Frog Sage also looked at Monka the Venerable far behind.
“What’s mine is mine! Ah! Cursed old mud-frog, you dare attack me!” Monka the Venerable’s handsome face was filled with rage. “It’s useless. Your soul attack techniques aren’t enough; at most, they can only affect me. I won’t waste time with you two anymore!”
“Human Sword River, die! The treasures are mine!”
With Monka the Venerable’s control,
Boom!
Countless grains of sand each emitted a faint glow, frantically converging toward Luo Feng. As innumerable sand particles gathered, their power continuously compounded, forming a colossal sand vortex that surged directly toward Luo Feng.
…
“Third junior brother, don’t blame your second senior brother if your treasures are taken away. Who told you to covet this Armor of Tribulation?” Within the main hall of the Void Palace complex of the Yan Shen Clan, Emperor Yan witnessed everything unfold.
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