Chapter 530: Welcome to the Abyss Realm
The sky was a vibrant blue.
It was as clear as a mirror, with not a single cloud in sight, giving off a deep and oppressive feeling.
Sang Zhe gazed at the sky while Nian Nian next to him continued to lick her lollipop with boredom.
Until at one moment.
The entire sky suddenly appeared to have a tiny hole drilled into it by a nail.
A pitch-black dot abruptly appeared on the azure horizon, instantly cracking the sky.
The abnormality caused the four Great Ascendant Realms on the island to simultaneously go on alert, watching the sky with vigilance.
“Are they coming?” Li Shanyan squinted.
Sang Zhe continued to quietly observe the sky.
At this moment, the entire expanse of sky felt surreal, like a mirror.
And at the instant the mirror cracked, a strange and discordant aura violently spread out from the fissure.
Soon, under Sang Zhe’s gaze, the mirror-like sky shattered bit by bit, turning into small fragments that fell down.
Those fragments seemed to possess a spirit, as they were drawn towards Sang Zhe after falling for a while.
“…This is the first heavenly treasure to emerge.”
Nian Nian gazed dreamily at the fragments, softly saying, “Mirror Void. It governs the power of space within the omnipotence.”
“Thanks to it, the Abyss Realm has been shrouded above, preventing those Primordial Deities from crossing a single step into the Abyss Realm.”
“But now, as the omnipotence gradually awakens, the Mirror Void must return to the omnipotence’s side.”
“And the moment the Mirror Void fails is the day the Deities make their entrance.”
“What a pity,” Nian Nian shook her head again, “the rules of heavenly treasures are vastly superior to the Original Immortal. Even if they are reclaimed, the rights of this system are insufficient to use them.”
“If the Host can quickly reclaim the omnipotence, perhaps there is a chance to utilize the powerful spatial rules of the Mirror Void.”
Sang Zhe calmly replied, “I’m not that ambitious. Let’s take it one step at a time.”
“First, let us… welcome an old friend.”
The moment his voice fell.
The entire sky suddenly shattered with a bang.
Like a broken mirror, the sky cracked inch by inch, shattering into countless fragments that poured down like a torrential rain.
That incredibly shocking scene caused the four Great Ascendant Realms on the island to tremble, and the citizens watching the live broadcast went almost insane.
“Whoa! The sky is falling!”
“It’s over, it’s over, the apocalypse is really coming! We’re gonna die!”
After falling, the fragments quietly drew towards Sang Zhe, gradually coalescing in his hands into a clear mirror.
Before Sang Zhe could examine the mirror, a familiar and eerie laugh suddenly echoed in mid-air.
“Haha.”
In the next moment.
A terrifying pressure that made Li Shanyan and the others’ faces change erupted from the sky.
Like a volcanic eruption, that bizarre and oppressive aura spread out in the blink of an eye, rushing across the sea and extending to the land.
Then, it swept through the Eastern Domain, the Western Domain, all the way to the Demon Clan.
Next, it encompassed the entire world.
It was as if everyone noticed a shocking and oppressive aura in the sky, making it hard to breathe.
The four Great Ascendant Realms in the center of the island had no time to think any further. All their cultivation erupted, pouring their strength into resisting this pressure.
Even so, they could only remain like a lone sail in the ocean, swaying precariously.
Sang Zhe remained silent and calm in the air, as if the overwhelming pressure had no effect on him.
The wind blew fiercely through his hair, and he suddenly closed his eyes.
The next moment, when he opened them, the surging aura around him strangely came to a stop.
Before him appeared a strikingly handsome red-haired man with an enchanting face.
…Who had one hand gripped tightly around his throat.
“Sang Zhe… if I remember correctly, that’s your name.”
The red-haired man smirked, his eyes filled with shocking violence and bloodlust: “Since you’ve been waiting here to welcome me so early, I suppose you’ve already thought of how you want to die.”
“I’ll give you some face. Everyone related to you can choose their own method of death.”
“But how you die… that’s for me to decide.”
Sang Zhe, seemingly unfazed, smiled lightly: “Ancestral Cang. You’re quite the guest.”
“I haven’t even welcomed you yet, and you’re already turning the tables? That’s some thick skin you have.”
Ancestral Cang’s eyes sparkled with excitement, and his smile became even brighter: “Still so tough-tongued. So, you intend to let your loved ones suffer in the most painful way possible?”
“Try if you can.”
The moment his words fell.
Sang Zhe suddenly felt emptiness in his left hand.
He slightly frowned but still maintained a calm expression.
“Oh?”
Ancestral Cang’s eyes flashed with surprise: “Your entire arm has been crushed, yet you can remain expressionless and silent?”
“Kid, you rank among the top three toughest I’ve seen among the dead.”
“Now that we’re done with the boring talk, let’s get down to business,” Sang Zhe shook his head, his arm effortlessly regrowing. “Neither of us likes wasting time on childish games.”
Ancestral Cang narrowed his eyes slightly.
“…The Original Immortal? Is that your trump card against me?”
“Then you really underestimate me.” Sang Zhe slowly raised his hand.
In addition to the Original Immortal, seven pieces of Original Immortal treasures simultaneously floated out, immediately dispersing all the gloom around Sang Zhe with their ancient and heavy aura.
“Eight pieces of Original Immortal treasures. Plus the recently acquired heavenly treasure, Mirror Void.”
Sang Zhe stared at Ancestral Cang with clear and calm eyes, without a trace of fear: “They’re all in my possession.”
Ancestral Cang’s smile grew increasingly sinister.
“Trying to trade these for your life? That depends on my mood.”
“You misunderstand.”
Sang Zhe gently grasped Ancestral Cang’s hand that was choking his neck.
In the next moment, Ancestral Cang slightly frowned.
The light of the Dream Jun Sword instantly shattered Ancestral Cang’s arm.
Ancestral Cang coldly withdrew his hand, staring at Sang Zhe from a distance.
“I don’t care what Primordial Deity you were outside the Abyss Realm, or what realm master you were.”
“That doesn’t matter. I don’t care either.”
“But this is the Abyss Realm,” Sang Zhe smiled lightly.
“Now, I am the realm master here.”
“…Welcome to the Abyss Realm.” Sang Zhe laughed.
In his hand, he played with the Original Immortal Core like a toy.
Ancestral Cang stared at the Original Immortal Core, and after a moment, he grinned: “You shouldn’t be naive enough to think such clumsy tactics can scare me, right?”
“Scare you? No, no, no. You got it wrong.”
Sang Zhe replied leisurely: “I have no interest in you Deities. But since you’re here as a guest…”
“Since you’ve come, let’s play a game according to our rules.”
“The game is ready. Are you in?”
Ancestral Cang frowned and said in a deep voice: “What if I don’t play?”
“There are plenty of people willing to play if you don’t.”
Sang Zhe smiled lightly at the six figures walking out from the sky behind Ancestral Cang, all emanating bizarre and suffocating auras.
