1441: Chapter 1441: Father and Son Meet 1441: Chapter 1441: Father and Son Meet Ancient Holy Emperor Path?
Mo Ruohe and Hua Yexiao’s hearts were pounding wildly, could it be that the White Emperor and the silver-armored man both came from the Ancient Holy Emperor Path?
They had visited the Ancient Holy Emperor Path in their youth, but it all came to naught, for there, crises lurked everywhere.
After returning to the Inner Universe, he still stood above all beings, a gap so vast that anyone would choose it.
Xia Shenwu and Invincible were strong enough to hold their own on the Ancient Holy Emperor Path, enamored by the struggles there, never returning.
White Emperor looked coldly at the silver-armored man, his killing intent increasingly terrifying, making the silver-armored man’s complexion unnatural, and he subconsciously retreated.
He cursed in his heart, just who is the White Emperor?
Finally seizing the opportunity to invade the central universe, only to encounter a mysterious powerhouse far surpassing the Great Dao Imperial Lord, how could he not panic?
Most crucially, he did not recognize the White Emperor.
“Scram!”
White Emperor glared at the silver-armored man and shouted sternly, repeating the word, but the silver-armored man was not Cang Baitian, not shaken into spitting blood and flying backwards.
“Humph!”
The silver-armored man gnashed his teeth, ultimately choosing to leave.
The name White Emperor, he would remember it; in the future, he would return, bringing even greater battle power.
Once he disappeared, the Devil Clan’s massive army in the distance also began to retreat; it seemed that the crisis in the Inner Universe had come to an end.
White Emperor slowly turned around, his gaze upon Mo Ruohe and Hua Yexiao full of scrutiny, asking, “Is this the Inner Universe?
Why is it different from before?”
Mo Ruohe cautiously said, “What do you mean?
The Inner Universe has never changed since ancient times…”
“No, this place has been isolated by some force, the Inner Universe originally could connect to the Xuandang Universe,” White Emperor said gravely, seemingly going crazy.
Mo Ruohe and Hua Yexiao exchanged glances, both somewhat baffled.
“The entrance to the Xuandang Universe used to be controlled by the Holy Sect, but it was destroyed by the Heavenly Emperor of Qin… The Xuandang Universe is now isolated from the Inner Universe, only accessible through the Ancient Holy Emperor Path after an endless journey,” said Hua Yexiao hesitantly, afraid of angering White Emperor.
The Xuandang Universe is the origin of the Human Clan, many ancient Human Clan powerhouses have their eyes on it.
No wonder White Emperor would help them; turns out he’s an ancestor of the Human Clan.
With this thought, Mo Ruohe and Hua Yexiao immediately relaxed.
However, White Emperor’s expression was exceedingly grim.
“Back to the Ancient Holy Emperor Path…”
White Emperor’s eyes were red, the azure flames on his body more ferocious, as if they could burn the entire starry sky at any moment.
Mo Ruohe felt uneasy, quickly saying, “Besides the Ancient Holy Emperor Path, there are also teleportation arrays in the Eight Wilderness that lead to various outer universes.”
He didn’t understand, being the Supreme of the Great Dao, he could easily travel to Xuandang Universe, why did White Emperor seem so frantic, as if unaware of how to go to Xuandang Universe.
Hearing this, White Emperor sharply looked up, staring intensely as he asked, “Is what you say true?”
“Yes, senior, I can take you there,” Mo Ruohe bowed and said.
Xia Shenwu was led away by the silver-armored man, his whereabouts unknown, Mo Ruohe worried the silver-armored man might come killing again, hence wanted to draw White Emperor to their side.
“Hurry!”
A gleam shot from White Emperor’s eyes, he urged impatiently.
Mo Ruohe quickly nodded, immediately leading White Emperor towards the Eight Wilderness.
Meanwhile, at Lin Family’s Fairy Mountain.
“Has the battle ended?”
Guo Jia asked puzzledly, he had thought the great war would sweep across the entire Inner Universe.
“They are heading towards the son of Ji Qiankun.”
Guan Zhong spoke softly, they were all quite familiar with the Desolate God, even could say they watched him grow up, sadly this fellow fell into decline, his cultivation stagnating at the Great Dao Imperial Lord stage, each time this was mentioned, Ji Qiankun would rage like thunder.
“I’ll go and report to His Majesty, you go first.”
Huo Qubing stood up and said, White Emperor’s aura was too astonishing, making them truly uneasy, fearing the Desolate God might encounter danger.
“Alright!”
Guo Jia and Guan Zhong quickly agreed, following suit and rising.
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Eight Wilderness.
The deity of wilderness was seated on the mountain top, overlooking the two figures in the mist ahead, Ji Bubai and the primordial Demon Ancestor.
After more than half a year, the primordial Demon Ancestor was still Ji Bubai’s sparring partner, enduring unspeakable hardships.
The deity of wilderness gazed at Ji Bubai, his eyes became misty as he muttered in awe, “Back in the day, I too was once in my prime.”
Then a shade of pain flashed across his eyes, eventually turning into a heavy sigh.
Soon, he suddenly felt something, stood up abruptly, and turned his head towards the edge of the heavens where the fog was thick, resembling Chaos.
“Mo Ruohe…
and there’s another presence…”
He frowned and mumbled to himself; right then, Guo Jia and Guan Zhong appeared beside him like teleportation, startling him so much that he rapidly knelt on one knee.
“Greetings to the two lords.”
The deity of wilderness was utterly shocked; the Chaos Duo had arrived.
Could it be they were here for His Majesty?
Guo Jia stated solemnly, “A being who exceeds the Heavenly Emperor is flying towards us.”
A being beyond the Heavenly Emperor!
The deity of wilderness nearly peed himself, but he did not panic, because with the Chaos Duo there, he still felt safe.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
At that moment, Mo Ruohe and the White Emperor swiftly flew through the rolling fog towards them.
Their speed was so fast that in the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of the deity of wilderness and the other two.
Seeing Guo Jia and Guan Zhong, Mo Ruohe’s eyes flickered with surprise.
Weren’t these people from the court of the Heavenly Emperor of Qin?
He had seen them in the unparalleled battle before but did not know the identity of Guo Jia and the other, even though he had previously visited the ancient Holy Emperor’s Path.
“Where is the teleportation formation to the Xuandang Universe!”
The White Emperor asked in a stern voice, his aura erupting, causing Ji Bubai and the primordial Demon Ancestor, who were fighting far away, to also promptly cease their battle.
“Why do you want to go to the Xuandang Universe?” Guo Jia asked, his expression turning grave.
Facing the White Emperor up close, he could truly feel an indescribable pressure.
“What’s it to you, just tell me!”
The White Emperor said harshly, clearly impatient.
The deity of wilderness stared at the White Emperor, full of confusion, and asked, “Have we met before?”
Drip!
Drip!
Suddenly, Qin Jun and Huo Qubing landed, standing beside the deity of wilderness and the others.
The White Emperor’s eyes fell on Qin Jun, and the next second, his eyes widened and his body began to tremble.
“Immortal?
How are you here?”
The White Emperor exclaimed in astonishment.
He thought Qin Jun was still adventuring in the Xuandang Universe, how could he have come to this Inner Universe?
Upon closer inspection, he was shocked to find that Qin Jun’s cultivation had already surpassed the Heavenly Supreme.
How is this possible!
“Is it really you?”
Qin Jun’s breathing also became rapid.
If the White Emperor could recognize him, it meant he was not just some fate split body.
Father and son met, instantly dissolving the previously tense atmosphere.
The White Emperor quickly approached Qin Jun, and Huo Qubing took a step to intercept, the two men facing off fiercely, their Invincible aura causing Mo Ruohe and the deity of wilderness to tremble.
“It’s alright, he won’t harm me.”
Qin Jun said with a smile, his eyes slightly moist.
Although he had lived for hundreds of millions of years, seeing the White Emperor again brought indescribable emotions.
Even more thrilling than when he first met Ji Bubai.
Hearing this, Huo Qubing reluctantly stepped aside.
The White Emperor grabbed Qin Jun’s shoulders, scrutinizing him closely, his eyes also brimming with joyful tears.