Chapter 367

Gao Xiang Hong's lips twitched.

The betrayal by Senior Mi Tian Da Sheng Jun hit him hard.

He had already worked hard enough—never indulged in group activities, and all-nighters were only for cultivation.

But compared to Kamikawa Mitsu, he was utterly insignificant.

The gap between them wasn't something cultivation could bridge—one was in heaven, the other in earth.

Mi Tian Da Sheng Jun: 【Nonsense, I'm just pushing Xiang Hong to strive harder. To grow strong, you must chase strength.】

The Immortal King with chronic rheumatism: 【Exactly. To grow strong, you must have ambition. Earlier, Xiang Hong quoted that rich man from Qiguo perfectly: If you want to make money, set yourself a small goal first.】

Xiang Hong, have you set yourself a small goal? If not, I'll set one for you.

Here's your small goal: first, touch Kamikawa Mitsu's sole.】

Mi Tian Da Sheng Jun: 【Touch Kamikawa Mitsu's sole? Immortal King, you're making this impossible for Xiang Hong—that's not a small goal.】

Da Huang Tian Zun: 【Though this might discourage Xiang Hong, it's true—it's not a small goal at all.】

Xi Tian Mo Yao: 【Kamikawa Mitsu is at least an Immortal Demon. His 'sole' isn't something just anyone can touch.】

Jiuzhou Di Yi Xian: 【Pick another small goal. I suggest changing it to: just step on Kamikawa Mitsu's footprint.】

The members were seriously discussing.

Xiang Hong could tell they were genuinely trying to help him plan—but it still felt absurd.

Just then.

Tian Xie Jian Xian: 【By the way, Xiang Hong, any news on Kamikawa Mitsu?】

Kamikawa Mitsu's talent, even among us elders, commands awe. We're deeply concerned, for his death would be the greatest loss to the world—especially since his character is admirable; he alone drew away the gods and demons from the Initial World.

Zu An Shixi Sheng: 【No news yet. Every nation has increased patrols, but still nothing. Elders, do you think Kamikawa Mitsu might be in danger?】

Mi Tian Da Sheng Jun and the others cared about Kamikawa Mitsu. Xiang Hong cared too—even more.

No reason other than he was from the Initial World, and he himself revered Kamikawa Mitsu.

Thinking of Kamikawa Mitsu still missing, his fate unknown, Xiang Hong clenched his teeth and typed into the chat.

Zu An Shixi Sheng: 【Elders, if there's still no news on Kamikawa Mitsu in a few more days, I'd like you all to come to the Initial World and help me search. I'll give the group owner Immortal Source Stones to bring you here.】

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Tokyo, Japan, Arakawa Ward, apartment.

Kamikawa Chie, Li Gui, Iori, and Matsuka Chirii sat in the living room, waiting for Ashiya To's return; beside them, Ashiya Nü stood guard, protecting Kamikawa Chie.

Not long after.

Ashiya To returned, but Ashiya Wei did not.

Kamikawa Chie and the others hurried forward to ask.

Ashiya To shook his head: "I didn't find the Young Master. We found traces of his battle against the gods, demons, and Immortal Demons on Venus—and several corpses of gods and demons—but no trace of the Young Master himself. No blood, no remains. I believe he's still alive."

Ashiya Wei has followed the trail and continues searching. I returned to inform the Young Master and will soon go back out.

Young Master, don't worry. The Young Master is a genius unmatched in the Initial World's ten thousand years. It's impossible for Immortal Demons to kill him.

And the Young Master killing Immortal Demons—you've all seen it. Effortless.

I think he's taking this long because of the Four-Sided Kill Immortal Array. That array is extremely powerful, and the Immortal Demons and gods interfered from within, so he's spent more time than expected."

With that said.

Ashiya To left, continuing his search for Kamikawa Mitsu.

Just as he rose into the air, his steps suddenly halted—he turned sharply toward Shishan in Shikoku, Japan.

Then he looked toward Japan's seas, then toward America—four directions in succession.

At the same moment, Ashiya Nü in the apartment, Ashiya Niu stationed above the Pacific at Earth's center, and the Demon Lord all sensed it and turned their gazes.

On the other side.

Distant starlight.

Kamikawa Mitsu sat cross-legged atop a massive star.

The star was enormous, comparable to Earth, its surface pitted and scarred, as if struck by violent impacts—indeed, a corner had been torn away.

Closer inspection revealed the star's mutilation, horrifying—like a finger had plucked off a chunk.

Yet this wasn't the most gruesome sight.

Around Kamikawa Mitsu lay massive craters, each large enough to nearly pierce the star's core.

Each crater held blood, and within it lay the shattered remains of gods and demons—all broken, limbs severed, so horrific even gods and demons would tremble.

Broken weapons of gods and demons were planted everywhere.

Among them, one weapon belonged to an Immortal Demon—each weapon forged and refined over thousands or tens of thousands of years, unbreakable even by gods and demons.

Now all were shattered.

The fracture edges were jagged—not as if cut by a weapon, but as if torn apart by bare hands.

This wasn't speculation—it was fact.

For among the broken divine weapons, one great demon blade was grotesquely crumpled—the creases unmistakably the imprint of fingers crushing and crushing the blade into ruin.

Kamikawa Mitsu sat cross-legged above the star, hovering slightly off the surface, his body glowing faintly, like a demonic Buddha born from hell.

Between good and evil, one thought makes a demon, one thought makes a Buddha.

His attire remained unchanged since leaving Earth—spotless, undamaged.

Those unaware of the five worlds' invasion might think Kamikawa Mitsu was merely a god or demon strolling through this place—nothing about him suggested he'd been hunted by the gods, demons, and Immortal Demons of five worlds.

There was no sign of the Kill Immortal Array.

The array itself wasn't on him—no trace of any formation.

Wrong.

The Killing Immortal Array existed, but it did not envelop Kamikawa Mitsu; instead, it hovered just beside him, covering a group of divine demons and immortal demons.

Boom!

Inside the array, runes stretched endlessly, slaughter surging violently, as if thousands of ancient gods slept within, disturbed by this group of divine demons and immortal demons.

When the gods rage, all calamities are inevitable.

An incomparable force surged through the entire Killing Immortal Array, as if thousands of gods had unleashed their wrathful thunderous punishment.

"Aaaah—"

The divine demons and immortal demons struggled desperately to defend themselves, with no time to kill Kamikawa Mitsu; they joined forces to resist the array's slaughter.

This was the Killing Immortal Array, designed solely to kill immortal demons—those who wished to survive must unite and seize the chance to find its weakness.

Unfortunately, this was an ancient Killing Immortal Array passed down from antiquity, impossible to break in an instant.

Occasionally, a divine demon died, his entire body struck down, his divine soul instantly dissolving; each time a divine demon's physical form neared destruction, Kamikawa Mitsu would act, preserving the corpse.

He was now nothing but a professional corpse-collector, the kind who waits by a tree hoping for a rabbit to run into it.

The divine demons and immortal demons were heartbroken—this Killing Immortal Array had been meant as a weapon against Kamikawa Mitsu, yet they had ended up shooting themselves in the foot.

No matter how the divine demons and immortal demons cursed and roared, Kamikawa Mitsu paid them no heed.

He now gazed toward the distant stars, his dark eyes profound, as if earth, wind, water, and fire were unfolding within them.

That was the direction of Earth.

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