Evil Venerable of the Sword Dao

The domain river is ancient, and the Tao flourishes.

In the endless void, the Soul Emperor constantly traverses.

At first, he did not pay much attention to this particular void.

Because after reaching the Evil Venerate Realm, he had ascended to the level of a Tao Establishment, becoming the most Perfect being.

A Tao Establishment is also a Creating Dao, truly a Sovereign of the rules.

Such an existence, this void, naturally holds no threats to his being.

Therefore, even though encountering the Chaos Lake sparked a bit of doubt in his mind, the Soul Emperor did not take it too seriously.

The Emperor Soul Clan is a tremendously great race, mastering soul manipulation techniques that are Sovereign-level, unmatched by anyone.

After the Soul Emperor achieved the Evil Venerate Realm, although he couldn’t take down Pan Emperor and Zhou Yan as desired, he did not fail either, contributing some guardianship to his race, feeling disappointed but not regretting much.

Ultimately, he succeeded halfway.

Yet, thinking about the issues of Pan Emperor and Zhou Yan now, he feels a bit helpless; this Three-legged Tripod situation is actually the worst predicament.

If only two parties remained, they could fight each other without restraint, but in this Trinity stalemate, any action usually faces many hindrances.

Moreover, the origins of Pan Emperor and Zhou Yan actually stem from the ancient bloodline races of the Human Clan, their alliance is highly likely...

The Soul Emperor, although not overtly expressing it, harbors deep apprehension over this point, which he had also somewhat agreed with when confronted by Zhou Yan’s words before.

Thus, refraining from action seems most appropriate.

The Soul Emperor pondered for a moment, then gathered his mind, temporarily repressing all thoughts.

His contemplation of the Chaos Lake led him to believe that this void seemed to conceal a greater secret, a secret larger and yet untouched by him.

This realization injected a glimmer of hope into the Soul Emperor’s heart—a hope that could potentially eliminate Pan Emperor and Zhou Yan.

And should the Emperor Soul Clan obtain the Origin of Pan Emperor and Zhou Yan, the continuity and prosperity of the race would form a perfectly immense Reincarnation, even creating a wonderfully stable cycle, eliminating worries about various unstable factors.

The Soul Emperor contemplated, involuntarily taking a deep, long breath.

Then, he displayed his unique Soul Path power, traversing through layer upon layer of twisted Singularities, continually traveling through this void.

Initially, he didn’t pay much attention, but gradually, deep within his heart, a sensation of inexplicable anxiety seemed to arise.

At his level and position, such unrest in his heart is unimaginable.

The Soul Emperor acknowledged this clearly, making this apprehension particularly uncanny.

In this world, what could render such unease in his heart?

The Soul Emperor ceased sensing this void; his sensing yielded no results.

Instead, he guided by the peculiar feeling of spirit anxiety, gradually departed towards a certain direction.

A void as if endlessly repeating, boundless darkness, endless Void Light Wheels, endless Void Wilderness, and occasionally the emerging Chaos Lake, could easily cause any Holy Spirit appearing here to lose their way.

If still in the Saint Spirit Realm, the Soul Emperor believed he would also lose himself in such a place and then presume himself moving back and forth in the same spot.

If not for the uncanny sensation of spirit anxiety, the Soul Emperor might think that he was merely going back and forth on the same ground.

But precisely due to the spirit’s anxiety, these sensations allowed him a vague perception, sensing that this place was no longer where he was before.

He was not just moving in circles on the spot, but indeed traversing through distinct places.

Yet, what exactly, the Soul Emperor could barely discern or feel clearly.

He continued forward relying solely on instinctive feeling.

The closer he got to that place, the more he felt unique powers surrounding him, stirring up indescribable anxiety within.

This feeling grew stronger and more real.

As if an indescribable terrifying object existed, such presence imparted a peculiar sense of oppression upon him.

At his current realm, his strength had reached the Perfect Realm, said to be the strongest existence between Heaven and Earth, yet even he felt suppressed, this unknown entity was indeed astonishing.

Despite the Soul Emperor’s incredibly composed heart, he could hardly stabilize his excitement at this moment, even after multiple attempts to concentrate and hold breath, finding his blood qi surging uncontrollably.

Though the Soul Emperor harbors a trace of inexplicable worry, he hesitates briefly but unflinchingly proceeds, heading towards that Unknown Land ahead.

During the journey, the Soul Emperor instinctively deployed his unique power to convey his message, intending to inform Pan Emperor and Zhou Yan of the situation here. The situation is evidently very bizarre, and the Soul Emperor intends to have Pan Emperor and Zhou Yan assist with the analysis since all three parties possess supreme strength in the Evil Venerate Realm but with differing mastered abilities.

However, deploying his methods, he was horrified to discover that all his techniques seemed to lose effectiveness in this place.

Those pieces of information couldn’t be released at all.

Zhou Yan’s heart chilled, and he tried once more to contact Pan Emperor and Zhou Yan, but again, no information could be released, as if the ability to transmit information was entirely blocked.

This situation was not truly ineffective means of transmitting information, but rather a technique similar to shielding the Heavenly Mechanism, completely blocked.

"How... how is that possible?"

"In this world, how can there be a power capable of blocking the means of a Great Perfection Evil Venerate like me!"

"But—everything is a fact!"

Zhou Yan’s heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

At this moment, Zhou Yan was acutely aware that he was encountering an unusual situation.

Unfortunately, information simply couldn’t be transmitted out.

Zhou Yan didn’t know whether Pan Emperor and Zhou Yan also encountered this situation, but now, given this occurrence, Zhou Yan knew he was likely facing unknown peril.

Although Zhou Yan previously didn’t believe he would face such risks, reality cruelly proved this point, indisputably.

Zhou Yan’s face looked unsightly, and his heart grew more fervent and deeper in this unknown feeling.

It was like a call in his heart, a strong yearning, an unparalleled temptation.

With Zhou Yan’s current realm power and mindset, nothing should be able to entice him, yet he was compellingly attracted by this force, entering the unknown perilous land.

Zhou Yan knew that even at his realm, some unknown domains remained beyond understanding and comprehension, yet that was already a kind of shackle.

On his path of cultivation, he had truly reached Great Perfection, flawless.

At this moment, encountering such a situation, it indicated that unknown places still held unknown dangers.

Zhou Yan pondered for a long while, yet did not halt his steps, still forging ahead.

However, after a moment of bewilderment, his gaze became more resolute.

Sensing the call within his heart, Zhou Yan’s spirit gathered to the extreme, then hastened toward the place of the call.

This process grew more intense.

Soon, Zhou Yan even forgot himself and everything, advancing like the Walking Dead.

Until, at some moment, a fierce energy wrapped around him like refining, Zhou Yan became extremely uncomfortable.

This discomfort made his entire body fiery, as if burdened by a furnace.

This situation made Zhou Yan run faster toward the place with the intense sensing power.

Gradually, Zhou Yan saw through the endlessly twisted space, ahead, an opening like a bright gorge.

At the opening, endless light appeared, revolving with a terrifying halo.

This halo contained something indescribable.

It was Rule Power, like an Origin power, more like something inexplicable yet deeply profound.

Zhou Yan did not immediately enter the bright place, as the area emitted endless terrifying breath and overwhelmingly strong death aura.

This death aura fiercely impacted his spirit, giving him a suffocating oppressive feeling.

In this suffocating environment, Zhou Yan’s heart fully raised.

His gaze quietly watched that place, enduring the discomfort like flames burning his body, then began to deploy Essence Blood, exercising Derivation Skill.

Unfortunately, this derivation was utterly ineffective.

Not only was it futile, but after the derivation, Zhou Yan felt a disconnect within the void.

He seemed trapped, confined.

Zhou Yan’s face showed deep change, but after a long while, he sighed deeply, then gazed at the bright opening in the distance, gritted teeth, and charged forward.

"Ah—"

A terrifying sensation like being peeled and skinned came over, Zhou Yan felt twisted, crushed.

He felt a genuine fear of death, with his capability, such a place existed, Zhou Yan felt deeply horrified and terrified.

This was an unprecedented fear; a Zhou Yan, an Evil Venerate Realm Great Perfection Supreme Sovereign, felt fear, showing how terrifying the bright place was.

And this painful feeling, like lingering torture, persisted.

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