Chapter 540: Celestial Eclipse Palace

The Mosha Clan’s clone can transform into countless forms, assuming the shape of a human with identical bones, muscles, skin, internal organs, hair, eyes, nose, and every other feature. It can suffer broken bones when injured, cough up blood from violent impacts—everything mimics a real human perfectly. And if it transforms into a Golden-Horned Colossal Beast?

It could replicate every scale, every horn, even simulate the secret patterns on the scales.

Of course… the larger the form, the more staggering the energy consumption. Even transforming into a Golden-Horned Colossal Beast, the Mosha Clan’s clone could only reach a size of several dozen meters. If it were to grow into a monstrous being spanning tens or hundreds of kilometers—like a mountain—it would drain the energy of the life crystal core within a short time!

The night was cold, with icy winds blowing.

This mountain forest had been reduced to ruins, and in the darkness, Luo Feng in his black attire gazed down.

“Can it be true that I actually killed this Siyong using the Mosha Clan’s clone?” Luo Feng himself felt a surge of excitement. “Although the Mosha Clan’s clone is powerful, its strength mainly lies in assassination. In an actual one-on-one battle… there are countless beings in the universe far stronger than the Mosha Clan!”

For instance, the twelve supreme bloodlines among the Star-Sea Beasts.

Aren’t they all incomparably mighty?

Or the ancient beasts seen in the ancient records of the Blood-Luo World—the primordial beasts, equally formidable. Then there were the Hive, one of the supreme races in the insectoid species, or the monstrous metal-based or plant-based lifeforms, all terrifying beings no less fearsome than the Golden-Horned Colossal Beast.

All of them were peerless in one-on-one combat.

“The Mosha Clan’s clone excels in assassination.”

“In truth, I only needed to kill one of Siyong’s disciples, then transform into him. Using the innate secret technique—Duplication—I could perfectly replicate that disciple’s life aura.” Luo Feng mused inwardly. “That way, even if I stood before Siyong, he wouldn’t detect anything wrong.”

“At close range, with him completely unguarded, I could kill him in an instant with a single slash!”

“This is a thousand times easier than a direct confrontation.” Luo Feng knew clearly that having the Mosha Clan’s clone assassinate Siyong posed no challenge.

The main reason was the innate secret technique—Duplication—was simply too monstrous.

An exact replica—not only in appearance but even in aura? There would be no way to detect any anomaly. Even in the vast universe, among countless races, the Mosha Clan was a race of assassins feared by many. If not for this supremely powerful innate technique, they wouldn’t have earned the title of “The Strongest Assassination Race in the Universe.”

“I managed to kill him!”

“Although part of the reason was that Siyong himself had a poor grasp of the laws of the Dao, the absolute gap in power allowed me to succeed, proving that I’ve made great progress in my secluded cultivation over these eighty years.” Luo Feng thought joyfully, glancing down at the ruined mountain forest below. After Siyong’s death, his inner world shattered, scattering treasures across the surrounding forest.

Luo Feng collected Siyong’s spatial artifact and gathered the treasures, taking only the most valuable ones. As for the rest?

How much wealth could a World Lord possess?

In the universe, possessing ten Chaos Units was already considered wealthy. Let alone the natives of the Blood-Luo World—only a few items caught Luo Feng’s eye. The rest, even combined, were worth less than a single Chaos Unit. With Luo Feng’s status, even such items were freely available to him through the Virtual Universe Company.

Whoosh!

Luo Feng shot into the sky, leaving behind the ruined mountains, Siyong’s corpse, and countless treasures of no value to him.

However, half a day after Luo Feng’s departure, a group discovered the site. Even some Domain Lords would covet these items. The group quickly went into a frenzy, even turning on each other in internal conflict. Later, the abundance of treasures sparked chaos within the Yan Gang Territory, igniting a storm of blood and violence as countless individuals fought for them.

At the same time, news of Siyong’s death spread.

With Siyong’s death,

the “World Lords” from several neighboring worlds immediately launched attacks to seize territory.

Siyong’s forces were soon wiped out…

Not a single soul sought vengeance for him, let alone pursued ‘Nake and Nabu.’

“This… this is from Big Brother Feng?” Silver-haired youth Nake, traveling with his father, finally found a place to rest and began inspecting the spatial ring. What he saw startled him.

“Nake, what’s wrong?” Nabu asked in confusion.

“Big Brother Feng gave me a huge fortune—so much, so much! It’s millions of times more than our family’s wealth in the past.” Nake was astonished.

Nabu’s eyes lit up with excitement. “Haha! Our Na family will surely rise, even stronger than before! With this wealth, everything will be easier. Nake… we bet right, we bet right!”

Nake nodded slightly, his mind filled with concern for Luo Feng: “Big Brother Feng said he’d confront Siyong…”

Later, when news of Siyong’s death spread, especially the location of his death, which reached Nake and Nabu, they were stunned!

Obviously!

The place where Siyong died was exactly where Luo Feng had waited before.

“Did Big Brother Feng kill Siyong?”

“Did Master Feng kill Siyong?”

Father and son were shocked.

Of course, Luo Feng was unaware of what happened later in the Blood-Luo World.

After killing Siyong, the Mosha Clan’s clone soared into the sky, returned to the Mechanical Race’s spaceship, and officially departed.

“Blood-Luo World.”

Standing in the control room of the spaceship, Luo Feng looked back at the endless vast continent behind him—a world completely oppressed and monitored by the Virtual Universe Company. “Farewell, little Nake. Once I reach Domain Lord, I will serve as a territorial governor in the universe. At World Lord, I must undergo life-and-death trials. I probably won’t return for a very long time… I hope when I come back to your Blood-Luo World, I’ll still see you.”

Luo Feng knew…

It would likely be thousands or even ten thousand years before he returned. However, he still had many unresolved mysteries about the Blood-Luo Continent. One day, he would return to investigate thoroughly.

In the distant, mist-laden void, an immensely towering palace floated in space—this was the Tian Shi Palace.

It was precisely because of this palace that the numerous mighty beings of the Blood-Luo Realm had remained concealed since ancient times, never daring to emerge, compelled to remain confined within the boundaries of the Blood-Luo Realm.

Whoosh!

The Tian Shi Palace in the void was larger than most planets. At this moment, a tiny figure emerged from it, rapidly approaching Luo Feng’s Mechanical Race spaceship—a triangular black vessel over eight hundred meters in diameter.

“Beep!”

“Your Highness Luo Feng, greetings. I am ‘Merlock,’ the guide of Tian Shi Palace. Congratulations on successfully completing your trial in the Blood-Luo World.” As the vessel approached Luo Feng’s ship, it transmitted a message. Soon, under the guidance of this ship, Luo Feng arrived at a vast hall in the first level of the Tian Shi Palace.

This hall was thousands of kilometers in both length and width.

Luo Feng retracted his spaceship and stood in the hall, awestruck. The hall was filled with densely packed spaceships, occupying more than half its area. Each vessel, based on Luo Feng’s expertise, was at least a Class E spaceship, with even some Class F ships visible.

“Your Highness Luo Feng.” A World Lord named Merlock, wearing a silver battle suit, with six eyes and blue skin, was beside him, guiding him forward. Speaking fluent Galactic Common, his voice slightly high-pitched, he said, “You stayed in the Blood-Luo World for eighty years—it’s truly amazing.”

“It was mainly for the Blood Warrior mission.” Luo Feng smiled as he walked.

Unlike the Blood-Luo World, where although there were many races, most looked relatively normal.

But in the vast universe, the human race was immense, with countless species, each with various appearances.

“The Blood Warrior mission? Did Your Highness complete it?” Merlock was surprised.

“Yes.” Luo Feng nodded.

“Wah, congratulations, Your Highness!” Merlock exclaimed joyfully. “I’ve guided many geniuses who came to undertake training missions, even those from the Axe Battler Arena and the Cosmic Mercenary Alliance, but very few have become Blood Warriors. Because one must fuse with three Blood-Luo Crystals, which usually requires staying in the Ancient God Ruins for a long time. Most lack the patience. Plus, the Ancient God Ruins are very dangerous.”

Luo Feng nodded.

As they walked and conversed, they didn’t walk quickly, yet within just a few minutes, they crossed thousands of kilometers and arrived at the staircase leading to the second level of the palace.

The staircase was incredibly wide, each step towering one hundred meters high, ten kilometers long, and five kilometers wide, made entirely of crystal-like material. Looking up, there were likely over a thousand steps, arranged in a coiled, spiral structure.

“To reach the upper levels of the palace, one must walk this way.” World Lord Merlock smiled.

The two transformed into streaks of light, flying upward along the staircase.

“Why go up? Can’t you just arrange a spaceship for me and send me off?” Luo Feng asked.

“The Palace Lord himself wishes to see you.” World Lord Merlock replied.

“The Palace Lord?” Luo Feng was startled.

What kind of status did the Tian Shi Palace Lord hold?

He was a supreme being who ruled over the vast Blood-Luo World, a top-tier existence even within the Virtual Universe Company.

“Yes.” World Lord Merlock’s eyes gleamed with a trace of envy as he said, “I’ve been at Tian Shi Palace for so many years, yet I’ve never even seen the Palace Lord once. But our Palace Lord possesses unfathomable power. With him stationed here at Tian Shi Palace, not a single immortal or ancient being from the Blood-Luo World’s Immortal Temple dares to emerge. Being summoned by the Palace Lord—this is truly your fortune.”

“Why would he want to see me?” Luo Feng was puzzled.

The Tian Shi Palace Lord—what kind of figure was he?

He was likely at least the level of a Cosmic King, perhaps even stronger. Otherwise, how could he suppress the Blood-Luo World?

As for geniuses, those supreme beings had no reason to care.

Those beings were all ancient, eternal, and mighty existences in the universe.

“Why the Palace Lord wishes to see me, I, a mere small fry, cannot know.” World Lord Merlock chuckled. “My authority only extends to bringing you to the second level. I dare not go further myself, but someone above will escort you directly to the ninth level of Tian Shi Palace to meet the Palace Lord.”

As the words faded,

The two had already reached the second level of the palace. Luo Feng immediately spotted, not far away, a towering figure over three meters tall, with disheveled hair and a massive axe strapped to his back—a colossal warrior. At a glance, this mighty figure seemed like a towering mountain, exuding an aura even more terrifying than the thirteenth Divine General of the Qianwu Cosmic Kingdom.

The aura was even more terrifying than the Divine Generals of old.