Published: May 3, 2025
An invisible force of death pollution continuously seeped into the high-dimensional divine body of the Ancient Emperor. This death pollution power originated from a higher plane, directly infiltrating every corner of the countless cells in the Ancient Emperor's divine body, spreading through the boundless sea of the Ancient Emperor's divine soul.
Like black ink contaminating river water, or extreme cold freezing the flow of water, every cell, every strand of spiritual sense, and every bit of divine consciousness within the Ancient Emperor gradually froze, descending into deathly silence, rapidly dimming like a solidified statue.
"Power of the Void!"
"The ancestor of the Immortal Emperor Clan has not only not stagnated over the years but has instead advanced even further."
"The Power of the Void is a special power of the Dao nurtured by its own body, transcending the cosmic sea, not confined within the three realms. The longer it is nurtured, the more terrifying the core power of destruction becomes."
Deep within the cosmic sea, the gazes of some ancient powerhouses solidified, filled with solemnity.
At their level, who didn’t have a few trump cards?
As the ancestor of the Immortal Emperor Clan, the Power of the Void derived from the Wasteland Beast's essence, once it reached the high-dimensional level, it was definitely a force that every powerhouse greatly feared, not to be underestimated.
Whoosh!
Silently, as the Power of the Void obliterated and circulated within the Ancient Emperor's body, the totemic power within the Ancient Emperor continuously fell into deathly silence, its core source of power frozen, losing all signs of life.
"Hahaha, in front of this ancestor, you dare to be so arrogant? Recently ascended high-dimensional, you really are foolish; do you think that stepping into the high-dimensional realm makes you invincible in the cosmic sea? You are far from it!"
The ancestor of the Immortal Emperor Clan revealed a hysterical expression, chuckling coldly in his heart.
This guy was too arrogant, daring to directly take on its Power of the Void; in the cosmic sea, even some higher-dimensional beings with greater strength would not dare to take on its divine soul attack head-on.
Even a strong figure like the old man of desolation had to be cautious. How much more so for a newly ascended high-dimensional like the Ancient Emperor?
Daring not to have any reverence for its Power of the Void, this guy was doomed.
Crack!
Under everyone's watchful eyes, the Ancient Emperor maintained a pose with his sword raised, his aura completely fading, like an ancient corpse, devoid of any trace of life, silently floating in the quiet, pitch-black cosmic sea, resembling a pile of dry bones.
"It's over."
The one who felt the most despair was undoubtedly the Great Sun Buddha Realm Lord. The smile on his face instantly froze, and his heart sank.
"Did I... place my bet incorrectly?"
He rubbed his eyes vigorously, unable to believe that the Ancient Emperor had turned into an ancient corpse right before him, his expression dazed, eyes filled with despair, and his body trembling uncontrollably.
It was as if he had fallen from the heavens straight into hell.
"Clearly, I was on the upper hand before, how did it suddenly..." The Great Sun Buddha Realm Lord was unwilling to accept it.
Slap!
He fiercely slapped himself, making his head spin and his sight blurry, "Damn it, Great Sun Lord, you bastard! You thought you were wealthy enough to gamble, didn’t you? Playing this big, can you afford it?"
His eyes turned ashen, and he mumbled with a sobbing tone, "It's over, this is really over. The ancestor of the Immortal Emperor Clan must hate me to death now. After getting rid of that Qin Chen, I’ll be the next target for slaughter. The Great Sun Buddha Realm I've managed for a lifetime will inevitably become the Immortal Emperor Clan’s feast."
"Whimper, why are you playing factions when you have this IQ? Can you handle this? You’ve completely messed up!"