Luo Feng was just about to fly away when he noticed in the distance a golden streak of light rapidly approaching. Unlike his own transformation to merely ten meters tall, the towering figure in the distance maintained a height of thousands of kilometers, making it immediately recognizable.
“Four faces and sixteen arms?” Luo Feng thought in alarm. “From the Purple Moon Sacred Ground’s universe!”
The Purple Moon Sacred Ground was one of the two sacred universes.
The main race in the Purple Moon Sacred Ground was the ‘Purple Moon Race,’ although there were also a few vassal races. However, these vassal races had limited living space and fewer resources, resulting in their minor influence within the Purple Moon Sacred Ground. Collectively, they were far less powerful than the Purple Moon Race itself.
The strong warriors of the Purple Moon Race had a distinctive appearance.
The most pure-blooded Purple Moon Race members had eight faces and twenty-four arms. Next were those with four faces and sixteen arms, followed by those with three faces and eight arms, and finally the most common type with a single face and two arms. These four types represented the four social classes within the Purple Moon Race. The eight-faced, twenty-four-armed individuals were the rarest, with the purest bloodline and the greatest potential.
However, this classification applied only to the weaker members of the Purple Moon Race. Once someone became a Cosmic Sovereign, there were no longer any distinctions of rank, as they were all super powerful beings.
Both sacred universes were extremely powerful, but since the sacred universes were small universes, they could no longer cultivate the strongest beings in the cosmos. Thus, over countless eons, any Purple Moon Sacred Ground member who cultivated to the level of Cosmic Sovereign had already reached their limit and could never break through further.
“Beings from the two sacred universes are extremely powerful,” Luo Feng thought in alarm. “It is said that each of them has mastered the ultimate secret techniques.”
“The Cosmic Sea has nearly a hundred factions.”
“The strongest among them are undoubtedly the two sacred universes.”
Perhaps in terms of the Cosmic Era.
Among the three Samsara Eras, any single one could easily overpower a sacred universe. However, since none of the Samsara Eras could achieve absolute unity, among the nearly hundred factions, the two sacred universes were undoubtedly the strongest two factions. Their positions were very unique because they were not troubled by the ‘limit’ issue.
They could live through one Samsara Era after another… This allowed the strong warriors of the two sacred universes to have various temperaments.
Some were very gentle and willing to make friends upon seeing a Cosmic Sovereign.
Some were cruel and enjoyed wanton killing and madness.
Some were sinister and capricious.
In short, without absolute pressure, their Cosmic Sovereigns acted in various ways. The only commonality was their innate pride! As the two sacred universes, they inherently looked down upon the three Samsara Eras. More importantly, they competed with each other for superiority.
…
“It’s him, Sovereign Fenglong.” Luo Feng quickly recognized him and couldn’t help but become alert.
Sovereign Fenglong was among the upper echelon of the hundreds of Cosmic Sovereigns in the Purple Moon Sacred Ground, his strength should be on par with Sovereign Star River and Sovereign Wu Hun.
Such strength was actually very normal.
Because any Cosmic Sovereign emerging from the Purple Moon Sacred Ground was at least top-level—on the level of Sovereign Icepeak! In other words, Sovereign Icepeak would be considered among the lower ranks in the Purple Moon Sacred Ground. Without the Murderous Wu Wings, Luo Feng would have been at the very bottom.
The level of Sovereign Icepeak was considered the lower rank.
The level of Sovereign Chaos City was considered the upper rank.
A Cosmic Sovereign possessing a supreme treasure was considered the peak rank.
This was how the Cosmic Sovereigns of the sacred universes were categorized.
Indeed.
In the sacred universes, there were Cosmic Sovereigns possessing supreme treasures, and not just one!
This was the simple three-tier classification of ‘Cosmic Sovereigns’ in the sacred universes, clearly of much higher quality than the three Samsara Eras.
“That’s right,” Luo Feng thought. “They’ve been cultivating for countless Samsara Eras.” “After ten or a hundred Samsara Eras of cultivation, perhaps each of the dozen or so Cosmic Sovereigns of our human race could reach Sovereign Fenglong’s level. They aren’t stronger than us; they’re simply stronger due to accumulated time.”
“Are you the Silver-Winged Lord of the human race in the Original Universe?” The figure in the distance had already flown over.
“Sovereign Fenglong.” Luo Feng stood above the Flame Water Lake, smiling warmly.
Sovereign Fenglong also stopped, looking at Luo Feng, his gaze lingering slightly on the silver wings. “I’ve heard your wing treasure is quite impressive.”
Luo Feng felt a jolt in his heart.
The reason he didn’t flee immediately was that he didn’t want to provoke the powerhouses of the Purple Moon Sacred Ground. Otherwise, given their arrogant nature, it would be quite common for some of them to join forces and hunt him down. Although Luo Feng wasn’t afraid, he didn’t wish to offend them—after all, the Purple Moon Sacred Ground was far stronger than the Divine Eye Race, both in terms of individual prowess and overall strength, as well as their accumulated influence!
“Haha, what? Do you think I would steal your wing treasure?” Sovereign Fenglong sneered as he looked at Luo Feng. “There are so many powerful beings in the Cosmic Sea, each possessing formidable treasures. Would I go around stealing one every time I see one? Haha, you may leave. This Flame Water Lake is the territory of our Purple Moon Sacred Ground. You’d better depart quickly.”
“I was just passing through and will leave as soon as possible,” Luo Feng thought happily and smiled immediately.
“That’s best!” Sovereign Fenglong said.
Luo Feng smiled slightly and then transformed into a streak of light, shooting into the sky.
…
“What a rare stroke of luck! The Sovereign Fenglong from the Purple Moon Sacred Ground is much more reasonable than Sovereigns Yintuo, Wuhun, and others. But it makes sense too. The first cosmic era is facing a great limit, so most of them have gone mad,” Luo Feng thought as he flew upward continuously, maintaining a hundred times the speed of light. After flying for a while, he began to feel spatial fluctuations around him.
“The Golden Kingdom!”
First, Luo Feng activated his ability, spreading an endless hazy golden light that covered an area ten light-years in diameter.
“Finally, I can teleport. Let’s go!”
Flash!
Luo Feng immediately teleported several light-years away. With the Golden Kingdom, he could teleport several light-years each time. He didn’t teleport an extremely long distance at once because although many places in the Flame Water Lake allowed teleportation, there were still nearly a hundred dangerous areas. In some dangerous regions, the space was completely solidified without any fluctuations. If an area had no spatial fluctuations and blocked the transmission of fluctuations on both sides, he couldn’t teleport directly over that area.
He teleported more than three hundred light-years in one go, reaching a thin misty void. Within the mist were countless streaks of icy cones, comparable to a normal Cosmic Sovereign’s full-power attack.
Therefore, Luo Feng began flying.
There was no choice. Even someone as powerful as the Axe Creator would normally take several thousand to ten thousand years to explore the depths of such a perilous place. According to Luo Feng’s estimation, the Flame Water Lake, which spanned over ten thousand light-years, would take about one or two months to pass through all the relatively dangerous areas.
…
As Luo Feng advanced within the Flame Water Lake space, a piece of news began spreading throughout the First Samsara Era, shocking many super experts of that era.
“How is this possible?”
“That young Silver-Winged Lord Luo Feng has become so powerful? He seriously injured Yintuo and caused Sovereign Wuhun and Sovereign Jiujian to perish?”
“This news was spread by Yintuo himself. Yintuo himself is now hiding to recover his strength. How could it be false? Moreover, Sovereign Wuhun is not dead; he has a clone.”
“The golden space-time unleashed by the Silver Wings was so powerful that it suppressed Sovereign Wuhun’s Water Prison technique? Luo Feng’s divine power purity isn’t as strong as Sovereign Wuhun’s. Doesn’t this mean his wings are incredibly powerful?”
“Exactly.”
“Yintuo said the Silver Wings can rival the Annihilation God Armor. They might be second only to supreme treasures.”
“Go ask the Divine Eye Race to confirm whether Sovereign Jiujian and Sovereign Wuhun have truly perished.”
…
Yintuo actively spread the news. Since they were all part of the First Samsara Era, they naturally had more communication methods within the same era, so the Divine Eye Race quickly learned about it. However, this was already the third day after Sovereign Wuhun and Sovereign Jiujian entered the Lava Sea.
“What!”
“Sovereign Wuhun and Jiujian perished?”
“Hurry.”
“Hurry.”
The Divine Eye Race became anxious. Although they were extremely powerful, Sovereign Wuhun was one of the top experts in their race, holding a much higher status than Sovereign Anyong.
Soon, in the first small universe of the Divine Eye Race,
“Wuhun.”
“Wuhun.” Twelve figures instantly teleported to the outside of Sovereign Wuhun’s black palace.
Inside the black palace, a figure flashed out—it was indeed Sovereign Wuhun.
“Has your main combat body perished?”
“Did the Silver-Winged Lord cause your main combat body to perish?” These twelve figures were clones or manifestations of other Cosmic Sovereigns of the Divine Eye Race, all of them anxious.
Sovereign Wuhun, dressed in white robes, bald, with skin like rock, shouted angrily, “Don’t bother me. All of you, leave, leave!”
“Wuhun…”
They were all shocked. Could it be that Sovereign Wuhun was really so agitated because his main combat body had perished?
Sovereign Wuhun grew even more furious and shouted, “My main combat body hasn’t perished yet, but he’s still struggling for life and death in the Lava Sea, now in a critical condition. My entire consciousness is almost entirely focused on my main body. Don’t bother me and distract me.”
“Oh.”
They all suddenly understood and immediately withdrew, not daring to disturb him further.
However, merely speaking didn’t really split much of his consciousness or mental energy. What enraged the Divine Eye Race was that just half a day after these Cosmic Sovereigns inquired about Sovereign Wuhun, the manifestation left behind by Sovereign Jiujian in the Sixth Small Universe suddenly vanished into oblivion, leaving only one sentence behind—”Kill the Silver-Winged Lord Luo Feng to avenge me! Kill him!!!”
He perished.
Sovereign Jiujian had perished, and this dying message also proved that it was indeed the Silver-Winged Lord Luo Feng who had caused Sovereign Jiujian and Sovereign Wuhun to fall into such a desperate situation.
“What should we do? Jiujian perished. What about Wuhun?”
“Don’t go asking Wuhun. Wuhun is now fully focused. He absolutely cannot be distracted. If his main combat body truly perishes, we will soon know. If he survives, he must now be in an extremely dangerous environment. Let him focus completely.”
…
In the Lava Sea,
The Forbidden Hall trembled violently as it soared at high speed. The entire hall was in tatters, riddled with countless scars, the most striking of which were the four gaping holes that pierced straight through its structure.
“I must survive.”
“I must survive and escape. I must.” Inside the battered hall, Sovereign Wuhun gritted his teeth, consumed by madness.
“Silver-Winged Lord Luo Feng! Luo Feng! Luo Feng!” As he struggled between life and death, Sovereign Wuhun’s hatred for Luo Feng grew deeper and deeper.
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