Inside the hall of the Mausoleum Ship:
The golden-horned beast Luo Feng stood on four hooves, gazing outward, his heart filled with lingering dread. “What kind of power was that black current? It felt like a force diametrically opposed to divine power, like water and fire, light and darkness, utterly incompatible… Yet I’ve never heard of such a force before.”
The helplessness he had felt moments ago left Luo Feng deeply shaken.
No matter how strong one was, it was impossible to resist. Even the inheritance of the Donghe Clan had no record of it, either deliberately erased or concealed by the will of the primordial universe.
“Perhaps—”
“This must be the reason why the primordial universe wants to kill the three of them.” Luo Feng suddenly had a realization.
Yes.
If every top powerhouse possessed such ‘black current’ power, it wouldn’t be a secret. He should have known about it, and the Donghe Clan’s inheritance wouldn’t have omitted it. Clearly, this ‘black current’ was no ordinary force. The Sovereign of Thunderstorms had rather fled than use it at first, only resorting to it in desperation when pushed to the brink of death.
“Oddities are forbidden from entering the primordial universe. Yuan’ao Sovereign, who possessed such an oddity, was killed, and ultimately the oddity was expelled,” Luo Feng murmured silently. “The Sovereign of Thunderstorms, who wielded this mysterious black current, was similarly targeted by the will of the primordial universe.”
“And also…”
“Why did they want the Axe to die?”
A flood of thoughts surged through Luo Feng’s mind. He had a vague sense that the cosmic ocean was far more complicated than it seemed. Sovereign of Thunderstorms, Zhenjia King, and Qiu’yan Ancestor… these three must have held some great secret.
…
Luo Feng’s mind was in turmoil as he kept his gaze fixed outside, his divine power still manipulating the Star Tower to suppress the Thunderstorm Sovereign. Whether it was his main body or an avatar, controlling treasures worked the same way.
**Boom—!**
The Mausoleum Ship, hurtling at ultra-high speed, crashed directly into the Thunderstorm Sovereign.
How immense was the Mausoleum Ship, hundreds of billions of kilometers long?
Once struck, evading the impact by flying away was impossible for the Sovereign of Thunderstorms, whose speed was now pitiful. He couldn’t escape the collision zone even if he flew for an entire day.
“Boom~~~”
Under this terrifying impact.
“Ahh, he still has a clone here! Damned human!” The Sovereign of Thunderstorms immediately fell into despair. He had thought killing Luo Feng would render the treasures Luo Feng controlled harmless, posing no further threat. Though he suffered losses, acquiring numerous treasures would have been compensation enough.
Even if Luo Feng had clones, if they were in the primordial universe, far away, they would be of no help.
But the reality was…
Another of Luo Feng’s clones—the golden-horned beast clone—was inside the Mausoleum Ship!
Luo Feng had always been deeply cautious of danger, never becoming overly arrogant. Even now, confident as he was, he still kept a reserve. For instance, his two divine bodies were never kept together. While his main body adventured outside, the golden-horned beast clone remained inside the Mausoleum Ship. If his main body were in danger, the golden-horned beast would remain safe, able to turn the tide.
This habitual caution saved Luo Feng’s life this time.
If both of his clones had charged in at the beginning, both might have been killed by the ‘black current,’ leaving all treasures to be seized by the Sovereign of Thunderstorms.
“No matter how confident you are, always keep a reserve.” Luo Feng inwardly felt relieved.
“No, no…” The Sovereign of Thunderstorms, suppressed by the Star Tower, was slammed backward by the immense Mausoleum Ship toward the central vortex. He couldn’t resist the impact force at all, continuously being pushed back… already entering the range of the central vortex.
“I’ve fought this hard, exerted myself fully, gambled everything… all for transcendence beyond samsara. I’m not meant to die here. No, this shouldn’t be happening.” The Sovereign of Thunderstorms was in agony and madness.
“I’m not willing.”
“I’m not willing to die at the hands of a mere Cosmic Sovereign!”
With a roar of unwillingness, the Sovereign of Thunderstorms was suppressed and slammed into the central vortex by the Mausoleum Ship. The vortex’s terrifying crushing and tearing forces acted upon his entire body. His lightning giant form quickly began to disintegrate. Even protected by supreme divine armor, which weakened the attacks, the residual impact penetrating the armor still drove his body toward destruction.
In mere moments, with a final roar: “I’m not willing!!!”
All fell silent.
The bottom of the massive Mausoleum Ship suddenly opened, revealing an enormous entrance. Even within the central vortex… the Mausoleum Ship remained incredibly stable, swiftly sweeping in the vast treasures left by the fallen Sovereign of Thunderstorms, including the Star Tower itself.
Then the massive hatch closed, and the Mausoleum Ship steadily flew out again.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The Blood Shadow Blade, silver four-winged armor, the Mad God-Killing Divine Armor, and other treasures floating in the sea immediately flew toward the Mausoleum Ship, entering through side hatches.
…
Inside the Mausoleum Ship, in the main cargo hold at the bottom.
A golden-horned beast was walking down a corridor. As it walked, divine power continuously radiated from its body, condensing beside it into a humanoid form. Soon, it formed Luo Feng’s Earthling body. The Earthling body now had 90% of the divine form, while the golden-horned beast clone had only about 10%.
“No matter what, always keep one clone aboard the Mausoleum Ship. At least in a critical moment, it can retrieve the treasures.” Luo Feng inwardly felt relieved.
After this close call, he needed to be even more vigilant.
Luo Feng and the golden-horned beast approached the railing, looking down at the vast cargo hold below filled with items—the Star Tower and other treasures, the spoils from the fallen Sovereign of Thunderstorms, and even some fragments of his corpse.
“Come.” Luo Feng gestured.
The Blood Shadow Blade, Star Tower, Mad God-Killing Divine Armor, and others immediately flew over, merging into his main body.
“A top powerhouse is indeed different. Even after death, their corpse remains.” Luo Feng smiled, looking down at the corpse fragments. Below the top powerhouse and above the Cosmic Sovereign, there existed a completely different life form. This disparity in life forms resulted in vastly different power levels, constrained by the laws of the universe, limiting them to a power ten thousand times that of a Cosmic Sovereign.
Without such restrictions,
Even with the environmental advantages, the Mausoleum Ship, and the “Severance” technique, he wouldn’t have been able to kill a top-tier powerhouse like this.
“Let’s see what treasures there are.” Luo Feng began leisurely inspecting the spoils.
…
At this moment—
In different regions of the three forbidden zones of the cosmic ocean, strange events were unfolding.
“Danger ahead. We should go together—” Deep within the inner domain of the Qinfeng Realm, six Cosmic Sovereigns were cautiously observing the area ahead. One of them was still speaking when suddenly, a warrior of the Thunderstorm Star Clan among them silently collapsed. His divine body was unscathed, yet his life force had vanished.
The other five Cosmic Sovereigns were stunned.
“He perished?”
…
“How… how could he suddenly perish so silently? No one even attacked him.”
“Ah, could it be that his microcosm collapsed? When a microcosm collapses… all life forms within it perish. Ah, could it be that the Sovereign of Thunderstorms has perished?”
“I heard the Sovereign of Thunderstorms was battling the Lord of the Milky Way, Luo Feng. Could it be…”
…
At the exact same moment, across the cosmic ocean, at least six Cosmic Sovereigns of the Thunderstorm Star Clan were discovered by various factions to have perished suddenly, their life forces completely gone. This immediately prompted all factions to contact the fifteen Cosmic Sovereigns currently observing the reef area of the Whirlpool Sea.
At the central reef of the Whirlpool Sea,
the fifteen Cosmic Sovereigns were each inside their palace treasures, anxiously and nervously watching the battle, sensing the fluctuations.
“Has the Sovereign of Thunderstorms died?”
“Have you noticed anything?”
Messages poured in.
These fifteen Cosmic Sovereigns communicated with their friends and respective clan leaders: “No, we can’t see anything. Luo Feng and the Sovereign of Thunderstorms are fighting at the bottom of the Whirlpool Sea. We dare not go down there. Just now the surrounding area was shaking violently, but now it’s quiet.”
“We haven’t seen anything. You say several Cosmic Sovereigns of the Thunderstorm Star Clan perished without being attacked? Ah, right, Luo Feng and the Sovereign of Thunderstorms were fighting underwater. It must be that the Sovereign of Thunderstorms is dead; otherwise, there’s no explanation.”
“Ancestor, hurry to the Sovereign of Thunderstorms’ microcosm. Once he’s dead, his microcosm will collapse. Surely many Cosmic Sovereigns and countless Cosmic Venerables are inside. Their sudden demise means their treasures are now unclaimed… And the Thunderstorm Star Clan’s clan treasury must be hidden within the microcosm. Hurry! Humans are still in the primordial universe. Even if they want to get there, it will take a long time. Our clan’s universe is closer to the Thunderstorm Star Clan’s. We can get there quickly. Hurry!”
Just at that moment—
“Boom~~~”
An immensely ancient warship burst forth from the central vortex of the Whirlpool Sea, blocking the sky and covering the earth, arrogantly and majestically flying into the distance.
The fifteen Cosmic Sovereigns, who had been communicating with their friends and clans, were stunned.
Immediately, they began reporting.
“Ancestor, I saw it. It’s the Mausoleum Ship! The Mausoleum Ship just flew out of the Whirlpool Sea… I didn’t see the Sovereign of Thunderstorms. It must be that the Sovereign of Thunderstorms is dead. This is too incredible. One of the top powerhouses has actually perished. How did Luo Feng manage it?”
“It’s the Mausoleum Ship. I didn’t see the Sovereign of Thunderstorms at all.”
…
The news spread instantly throughout the cosmic ocean, reaching countless factions. Many even began speculating that the Thunderstorm Sovereign’s microcosm had collapsed, implying that a vast trove of treasures now lay unclaimed. Immediately, numerous Cosmic Sovereigns and even supreme powerhouses raced toward it—all convinced that—
Even Luo Feng probably didn’t expect to win.
Therefore, the human race likely hadn’t arranged anyone to be outside the Sovereign of Thunderstorms’ microcosm.
…
In the endless chaos currents,
a black pyramid floated. Inside the black pyramid, the Dark Sovereign had been staring intently at the distant massive microcosm.
Suddenly, an email pierced through the virtual universe directly to him.
The email contained only seven words—”Thunderstorms is dead. Sweep in!”
The Dark Sovereign’s eyes widened in shock. He stood frozen for a full three seconds before letting out a deep growl: “To actually slay a supreme expert! My junior brother is truly remarkable! Hahaha… The collapsing miniature universe—here I come!” Mounted upon the Black Prison Tower, the Dark Sovereign immediately soared toward the disintegrating microcosm. As he drew near, he could already see the surface of the miniature universe flaking away, its layers fracturing one after another.
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