Published: March 2, 2025
“Pfft, pfft, pfft…” Wen Yu forcefully spat out the dust from his mouth, while the dark divine light instantly expanded.
A pure black light curtain enveloped Wen Yu and Tang Haofei.
Above them, rubble continued to fall, quickly burying the entire black light curtain and obscuring the figures of Wen Yu and Tang Haofei.
Of course, this rubble posed no threat to Wen Yu and Tang Haofei; at most, it made them a bit disheveled…
Ignoring the dust on his body, Wen Yu summoned the Heaven-Piercing Demon Vine, taking out the last safeguard for his life, while expanding his soul perception to observe the movements above.
……
The entire Palace of the Eight Extremes was shrouded in a dim gray glow. In Wen Yu's perception, countless runes continuously flowed from the light.
Wen Yu understood—the formation of the Palace of the Eight Extremes was the reason it hadn’t been instantly vaporized during the recent clash between two eleventh level strongmen.
At the same time, in Wen Yu's perception, the two souls above were still entangled, moving so quickly that he couldn’t catch a glimpse of the Heavenly Dao and Bai…
Just moments ago, the question of whether “he could kill a flawed eleventh level strongman like Heavenly Dao using the soul battlefield” instantly became a false proposition—he couldn’t catch up, nor could he see; how could he strike?
Fortunately, these minor issues were not within Wen Yu's consideration.
Because, currently facing the Heavenly Dao, was Bai…
……
However, the scene above was not as Wen Yu perceived.
At this moment, Bai and the Heavenly Dao were sitting on the ground, casually launching attack after attack, but the targets of their assaults were not their opponent's bodies, but rather the empty distance.
Brilliant lights and explosions erupted continuously, as the casual attacks from the two eleventh level strongmen effortlessly dismantled the underground Palace of the Eight Extremes.
“How's the preparation going?”
The one speaking was the demon lord beside them.
At this moment, the demon lord was forming a strange seal technique with his hands, an endless stream of energy surging from his body, spreading across the entire battlefield. Within this energy fluctuation, two ethereal figures could be seen, resembling holographic projections, intersecting in mid-air like lightning.
Combined with Bai and the Heavenly Dao’s casual attacks, the entire battlefield momentarily resembled a fierce battle.
Upon hearing the demon lord’s words, the Heavenly Dao fell silent for a moment, then raised his head and nodded lightly.
“The outer heaven eternal divine palace has been cleared out, I’ve also brought the key. Skills, items, and even the core technologies of the Immortal Heroic World are all stored inside…”
“And this.”
After speaking, the demon lord pulled out the Spatial Ring he wore on his finger and tossed it to the Heavenly Dao.
“This is something I prepared for Wen Yu; let’s put it into the eternal divine palace…”
Hearing the demon lord’s words, the Heavenly Dao fell silent again. After a moment, he raised his head, his gaze fixed on the demon lord.
“Can it succeed? Your plan, the master’s plan, and the long-cherished wish of our entire Immortal Heroic World…”
Seeing the Heavenly Dao's desolate tone and sorrowful gaze, the demon lord remained silent for a while before slowly shaking his head.
“I don’t know…”
“There’s hope, right…”
“Yes, there’s hope!”
This time, the demon lord nodded very firmly.
“Then that’s good, that’s good…”
The Heavenly Dao seemed to lose himself, nodding blankly, and then the light in his hand shifted, causing the Spatial Ring he had been holding to vanish in an instant.
Observing this scene, the demon lord let out a deep sigh.
“Then let’s begin our final plan.”
……
Slowly closing his eyes, the Heavenly Dao's body became as motionless as a stone statue.
Seeing this, the demon lord stepped forward slowly, and then the light in his hand began to glow gradually. The demon lord gently placed his right hand upon the top of the Heavenly Dao's head.