Volume One, Chapter 51: The Leizhou Chamber of Commerce

Although opening the coffin to examine the corpse is a great disrespect to the deceased and the emperor might not approve, it is still necessary to be fully prepared. After all, they truly do not wish to confront their own existence and only dare to appear here when they themselves have vanished.

The artifacts of the Technological Divine Race, even something as simple as a camera, are products of supreme scientific levels, with internal principles that even the greatest scientific sages cannot decipher. Their effects span the highest echelons of the multiverse, capable of emitting intense light that even peak masters of the tenth realm cannot withstand.

From Elder Kong Yan’s current perspective, he still finds it hard to believe this is real. The few who are willing to protect him do so because he has always treated them with utmost respect over the years, honoring them as his teachers.

Parts of Jindu City have already been completed, though they have yet to open for business, so with no one around, there is no fear of frightening anyone. Since decoding the “Gate of Ten Thousand Realms,” every day has been filled with anxiety. Even though he amassed wealth comparable to the Tiannan Coliseum in the Primordial Realm, he remains restless and dares not reveal to the world that, aside from Chairman Tianxing, he is the wealthiest person on Earth.

Zhao Dayue immediately chose to make Zhang He invisible. Between killing and being killed, he chose to endure for a moment. Of course, this did not mean Zhao Dayue gave up; he intended to avoid Huang Yueying and use ranged attacks to kill Xu Huang.

Naturally, what exactly was happening now? Elder Kong and the Yin-Yang ancestor frowned deeply.

Wang Dean’s mention of the noise was heard by Tang Yunshuang without a doubt; it was clearly the sound of Jiang Yiqing activating the switch. Apparently, this Kunlun ancient mirror was no easy object to tame, and Mifan was a stubborn tough guy who refused to let go once he had grasped it.

These demon clan warriors usually lurk along the border lines, waiting to ambush human strongmen to seize their treasures. They only attack those weaker than themselves; as for the tough ones, they are beyond their reach.

A group of more than twenty people clad in blue robes strode into the square. The leader, about forty years old, was dignified and tall, standing nearly two meters. His imposing presence radiated a divine light from his eyes and an overwhelming pressure that made onlookers sweat, yet he also exuded a commanding yet generous aura.

When the time comes, with oneself as the coordinate point, the dimensional portal will open, and an endless stream of starry sea troops will pour in.

Jiang Nan sat on the cold ground like a soulless puppet, clutching her mother’s corpse. Tears slowly traced down her face, dripping onto her mother’s, washing away the bloodstains.

“The recalculated result is out: the speed of the ‘Typhoon Dragon Sea’ remains unchanged,” said the bespectacled man, pushing up his glasses.

This was an incredibly fierce confrontation; the sound was deafening, and beams of light shot across like divine swords in the sky, blooming brilliantly.

“Eh, the first place has changed. Soul Extinction—who is this guy? Why haven’t I heard of him before?” Several glanced at the continent ranking list and immediately noticed the anomaly, asking in surprise.

Moon Lianxi’s beautiful eyes widened; her previous lightheartedness vanished, replaced by intense astonishment.

Wolf Fang trusted him without doubt, pondering why he had never heard of such a mercenary group before, though it seemed somewhat familiar.

Having spoken, he slowly ceased his movements and silently sat back down. Everything that happened earlier seemed like an illusion.

Under the silhouette of the moonlight, Rou Dai was even more beautiful than usual. Tear stains still lingered at the corners of his eyes and brows. As the breeze stirred his hair, the scattered tears trembled, evoking a melancholy hidden in the moonlight and gentle wind.

If a martial cultivator who had broken through to the Divine Sea stage saw this, they would know it was a form of tempering—a benefit gained after overcoming immense pain.

“Fear? I, Yan Yue, have never known how to write that word!” Yan Yue raised his arm spiritedly, like a warrior charging into battle. Wanyan Xiao laughed again, leading the way toward the haunted mansion’s gate.

The word “admiration” spoken by a young lady was highly inappropriate, both against etiquette and untimely.

“More than one? What do you mean?” Old Kun was somewhat confused by Qingyun’s sudden question, not understanding why he would ask that.

“It’s over. Big Brother Da Zhi really messed up this time...!” All the brothers were distressed, worried for their elder brother who had been beaten by their own elder brother.

The military department originally intended to assign the task to Dragon Shadow, but the Dragon Team volunteered. Furthermore, Dragon Shadow’s captain, Wu Xuanming, had rarely contacted headquarters recently. The military summoned Wu Xuanming multiple times without success, so they had no choice but to send out the Dragon Team special forces.

Xuanyuan Xiao was unaware. Except for the entire secret chamber and himself, the outside world had gradually lost its color. Just as he was about to stand, a loud roar suddenly rang out.

This was the pure mindset of a child. No matter how strong others were, he would only continue to urge himself onward. It must be said that Sakuragi was even more suitable for cultivation than Tao Yuan.

These few were scolded by Qin Yibai until their faces flushed. However, as Qin Yibai said, a twisted psychology made them feel it unacceptable to be stripped from the Immortal Realm.

Now, relying solely on physical strength, Qin Yibai could throw hundreds of punches and kicks per second, reaching a terrifying level. Ordinary people could barely see the shadow of his strikes; even the renowned Chinese kung fu superstar famed for his speed could not compare.

After a short while, the sound of horns echoed within the city. Before the deep echoes faded, the city was filled with boiling shouts. Then, orderly footsteps sounded, as if many people were running in formation.

Fengyun City faced a drastic upheaval, and reinforcements were scarce, truly making matters worse.

With the disappearance of Extinction, the chaos that had engulfed the three-thousand universes finally ended. Many refugees who had fled to the original universe could finally return home, though many chose to stay, having grown fond of the vibrant original universe.