Chapter 1489: Huh? A Band of Space Pirates

Watching Haotu Shijie instantly surge to first place, the Chen family ancestor felt a mix of emotions.

The world where the Chen family resides naturally also values the Wànjiè Tiānbēi greatly, but now there is no movement at all.

In fact, not only the Chen family ancestor, but each of the other worlds, watching the changes on the Wànjiè Tiānbēi, stood there stunned.

Most had never heard the name Haotu Shijie before, not knowing which world this had popped up from.

They had never heard of it before.

But how could it be so fierce? The Wànjiè Tiānbēi has only been open for a little over half a Shíchén, and already there's a harvest?

Were they already waiting early at the gates of other worlds?

And those who knew Haotu Shijie found it equally hard to accept, but the hardest hit were the Demon Clan.

After all, Haotu Shijie and the Demon Realm have been old acquaintances, old rivals.

The two sides have clashed many times back and forth; this time, Yun Xiantai and the others directly stole three Demon Origin Fruits from the Demon Realm.

They also successfully escaped the pursuit of the Demon Clan's many Demon Emperors and openly returned to Haotu Shijie.

If it weren't for the Demon Clan also valuing the Wànjiè Tiānbēi, this matter certainly wouldn't have been resolved so easily.

But for the sake of the Wànjiè Tiānbēi, the Demon Clan had forcibly swallowed this anger; yet now, as soon as the Wànjiè Tiānbēi opened, Haotu Shijie shot up to first place again, leaving the Demon Emperors feeling extremely stifled.

Anyone could surge to first place, but unfortunately it had to be Haotu Shijie that couldn't.

At that moment, the Demon Emperors preparing to go out on campaign, gazing at the Wànjiè Tiānbēi in the sky, each had a grim and unsightly expression.

"Damn it, what exactly has Haotu Shijie done to now obtain the Tiāndào Qìyùn?"

"We shouldn't have spared them in the first place."

"Alright, saying this now is pointless; let's also get ready to act. After the Wànjiè Tiānbēi matter is settled, we'll settle accounts with them."

Being ridden over by Haotu Shijie truly made the Demon Clan hate it to the point of itching teeth.

But there's nothing to be done; with things as they are, they can only choose to accept it.

Meanwhile, Yun Xiantai and the others, who had just destroyed the Azure Moon Sect, were now hurrying back aboard a Star Battleship.

However, everyone was also very curious about the Wànjiè Tiānbēi.

"What exactly is that thing in the sky?"

"I don't know; just now I told you to leave a survivor, but you didn't leave a single one."

"How would I know? I only realized after the fight that it was already too late."

They had already seen Haotu Shijie's name listed first on the Wànjiè Tiānbēi, but even now, nobody understood what it meant.

Hearing the crowd's discussion, Yun Xiantai said lightly.

"That's simple enough—just find someone to ask."

Just because they don't know doesn't mean others don't; find someone to ask.

All the way toward Haotu Shijie, we can ask when we pass through other worlds along the way.

Hearing Yun Xiantai's words, the others also thought it reasonable, nodding in agreement.

The Star Battleship sped through the Wújìn Xīnghǎi.

Not long after, they indeed found a world, although they didn't know its name.

Moreover, from afar this world's area wasn't large either—only about one‑tenth the size of Haotu Shijie.

But that doesn't matter; after all, everyone was just asking what that thing in the sky is.

The Star Battleship quickly headed toward that world, and upon entering it encountered no obstruction.

Moreover, they didn't encounter any other Xingkong Ships or Star Battleships.

"Could this world be a dead land?"

Looking at the desolate surroundings, Hong Zun doubted, saying, "All along the way we haven't run into a single person?"

Furthermore, the deeper they went into this world, the more Hong Zun could feel that the heavenly and earthly spiritual qi was extremely thin.

At the same time, the whole world looked lifeless—bare ground stretching out, the sky gray and overcast, with no sun in sight.

Only the Wànjiè Tiānbēi stretched across the sky.

Hearing that, the others also frowned, wondering if they had foolishly stumbled into a dead zone.

But just as they were thinking that, suddenly a number of spiritual shuttles appeared from all directions.

They quickly surrounded the Star Battleship carrying everyone.

"Haha, I didn't expect anyone still daring to court death by barging into our Blood Peak Realm."

Seeing the sudden appearance of this group, Hong Zun and the others exchanged glances, thinking they looked a bit like a band of Space Pirates.

Moreover, it wasn't just Xiao Bai; they already had some understanding of the Zhu Tian Wan Jie.

Especially regarding Space Pirates, Hong Zun and the others were no strangers.

In fact, the people's guess was not bad—this really is a band of Space Pirates, and moreover a band that rules the mountain as king.

This world is precisely the Blood Peak Realm that these Space Pirates speak of.

However, being able to occupy such a world doesn't mean this band of Space Pirates is particularly strong; in terms of strength, they can only be considered average.

Led by a single Emperor Sovereign powerhouse.

The reason they could occupy such a world is entirely because the Blood Peak Realm itself originally had no one looking up to it.

The Tiāndào Qìyùn is thin, and the heavenly and earthly spiritual qi is weakening day by day, so long ago, any capable cultivator of the Blood Peak Realm chose to leave.

Staying here meant waiting to die, with no meaning at all.

Only those who couldn't leave would choose to stay.

That's why the Blood Peak Realm ended up being occupied by this band of Space Pirates.

At this moment, seeing Yun Xiantai and the others willingly delivering themselves to their door, the Space Pirates burst into unrestrained laughter.

With the Wànjiè Tiānbēi opened, they had been a little nervous, but then this inexplicably appeared—a "fat sheep" delivering itself to their door; isn't that like a pie falling from the sky?

It didn't stay happy for long; soon, this band of Space Pirates could no longer laugh.

Before the Space Pirates' words even fell, within the Star Battleship, an Emperor Sovereign Realm pressure erupted instantly.

Enveloped by this pressure, the originally wild‑laughing Space Pirates each instantly felt as if their throats were being choked.

They fell silent instantly.

「Emperor Sovereign........ Emperor Sovereign expert。」

「Ask you what's up, take me to find your leader。」

Watching Yun Xiantai stride onto the deck, the Space Pirates' eyes widened round, full of terror.

I thought this was a fat sheep delivered to our door, but who knew it was a fierce tiger.

For a moment, all the Space Pirates froze, even forgetting to answer Yun Xiantai.

Seeing this, Yun Xiantai furrowed his brow, pointed casually, and casually slew a Space Pirate.

After slaying several in a row and undergoing some friendly talk, Yun Xiantai's party arrived at the lair of these damned Space Pirates.

Located in a great city at the center of this world, but now the entire city has been occupied by these damned Space Pirates.

And the people originally living in this city were either killed or enslaved by this band of Space Pirates, like slaves.