Chapter 1: First Arrival at Nine Heavens Ten Lands

The cosmic starry sky, cold and vast.

This is a region ancient, towering, and so vast it defies imagination.

A Teleportation Array sits here in quiet repose, its age unknown.

At that moment, a sudden violent spatial energy fluctuation ripples across the Teleportation Array.

Boom!

A tall, upright Black Robe Figure steps out slowly!

This person is none other than Ye Wuque!

He, after conquering the four great universes, sequentially explored Sihe Yu, Wuhe Yu, and Liuhe Yu, and then proceeded to the later segment of the Dao God Main Road.

During this period, his cultivation realm surged dramatically, his combat power rose astronomically, and he became unfathomably powerful.

Especially in the later segment of the Dao God Main Road, the Heavenly Pride's contest was spectacular and blood‑pumping.

Ye Wuque rose against the heavens there, swept invincibly, suppressed everything, becoming the world‑shaking Black Robe War God, whose terrifying might struck fear across the cosmos.

After finishing the later segment of the Dao God Main Road, he stepped onto a Teleportation Array that could likely transport directly to Nine Heavens Ten Lands; after a half‑month of prolonged transmission, he finally steps out of the array.

Ye Wuque looks ahead, and before his eyes lies an ancient, towering, glittering, incomprehensibly vast starry sky.

He slowly exhales a breath of foul vapor.

A faint hue of excitement and anticipation flickers in his eyes.

"Nine Heavens Ten Lands... Ye arrives..."

【7】 Just as Ye Wuque takes a step forward, about to head onward,

When Ye Wuque steps forward, it is the time to go forward.

Suddenly, an anomaly erupts!

In the void surrounding Ye Wuque's form, fierce flashes of light erupt; from three directions, three daggers wreathed in terrifying, horrendous aura burst forth from the ground, charging at Ye Wuque at an unimaginable speed!

Fast! Unimaginably fast!

It seems there is no time to block!

As the three daggers charge at Ye Wuque, distant voids echo with several cold, greedy, mocking, blood‑thirsty laughs and taunts.

"Hey! So there's a fat lamb after all!"

"This haul is truly sizable! Guarded for so long, finally the moment arrives!"

"Hahaha! Look at this kid, not even a protective aura! Probably another fresh newcomer! Slaughter him, and the three brothers can claim a reward from Lord Jun again! This time we might enjoy a few hundred carefree years!"

"Great! Fortune from the heavens! Attack!"

Their forms slowly materialize from the void, gazing toward Ye Wuque with faces full of mockery.

However, moments later, the mockery on their faces freezes completely!

"Impossible!"

"What... this... how could this be possible!"

The three whistling daggers tearing through the void toward Ye Wuque are suddenly pinched by his fingers!

Then...

Clack!

Ye Wuque gently pinches with his right hand!

The three daggers instantly fall to the ground, turning into three piles of useless scrap metal!

Only then does Ye Wuque finally turn slightly, his indifferent eyes gazing at the three uncertain silhouettes, and says coolly:

"Accuracy and speed are acceptable..."

"Regrettable..."

"Power... far too weak!"

As Ye Wuque's final words echo, it is as if a Chaotic Divine Thunder detonates deep within the hearts of those three figures!

They seem to awaken from a dream, instantly drenched in sweat, pupils contracting sharply, minds reverberating endlessly, their scalps feeling as if about to explode!

"Not good! Hit a solid wall! Retreat!"

"Retreat! Quickly retreat!"

Clearly, the three have ample experience with such matters and react swiftly, instantly realizing the person before them is a ruthless figure they cannot provoke, so they decisively choose to flee!

They each burst into extreme speed, quickly leaping across countless stretches of the great starry sky!

Yet Ye Wuque remains unhurried, raising his right hand lightly, reaching forward... and gently snatches!

Whoosh!

The three figures, like three little chicks, are hauled back by Ye Wuque!

No matter how the three exhaust their all to struggle desperately, it is of no avail!

Boom!

Ye Wuque flings the three onto the ground!

In an instant, they lie on the ground like three dead dogs, miserable, pressed tightly by Ye Wuque.

At this moment, their souls have already fled.

Ye Wuque's terrifying power has far exceeded their expectations!

Usually, when they encounter even stronger beings, after paying a price, they can still escape alive!

But this time, they have not even the right to flee!

Now, they dare not even entertain the thought of resistance!

They can only kneel wildly, begging for mercy, hoping to obtain forgiveness from this terrifying being.

Ye Wuque gives them no idle words, directly activating his divine soul cultivation, vast soul force surging.

Soul Search!

Ye Wuque directly launched a soul‑search on the three!

A moment later, the three lost their vitality and collapsed onto the ground.

Ye Wuque shook his head.

Sure enough, they're this kind of riffraff.

It turns out the three had been guarding the Teleportation Array for years, just so that when luck favored them they could pounce on the fat sheep they regarded as prey, then kill and seize treasure outright.

This round of soul‑search yielded essentially no useful information; it seems that, despite their Ancient God Realm Peak cultivation, they are not truly major figures in this region.

The divine realms are vast, with many levels.

They can be divided into Servant God, Peeking God, Pseudo‑God, True God, Qian God, Feather God, Hao God, Xuan God, Dao God, Hong God, Ancient God, and Ancestral God.

There are twelve realms in total.

Although the three possess Ancient God Realm Peak cultivation, before Ye Wuque—who has undergone the trials of Liuhe Bahuang and the Dao God Main Road—they clearly cannot stir any wave.

Nevertheless, the three are not entirely without backing.

Behind them, a Dark Being surnamed Jun stands as a mysterious figure.

Just as Ye Wuque was contemplating where to go next,

suddenly,

Buzz…

Above the Void in front of Ye Wuque, a silhouette materialized like a specter—tall, towering, with a sky‑piercing aura!

Clad in splendid robes, utterly noble.

From his lofty height he looked down at Ye Wuque and, with indifference, spoke:

"You ant… killed my three war slaves?"

"These three war slaves, though worthless, are still my war slaves!"

"Touch them, and you must die!"

"Then, you should kill yourself!"

"I'm too lazy to lift a finger!"

"Because killing a trash like you, who rose from some unknown corner, would soil my hands!"

Facing the young man's bluster, Ye Wuque said nothing; instead, a Golden Great Hand descended from the heavens!

The great hand spanned the sky, blocking sun and shade, crushing the firmament!

It directly suppressed the young man in splendid robes!

In an instant, the man's eyes narrowed.

"Alright, alright… interesting…"

"After so many years… to finally meet someone bold enough to strike me!"

"I will slowly crush you… and then… boom!"

The young man's voice abruptly stopped!

Because Ye Wuque's Golden Great Hand flung him straight out!

He was hurled outward!

He coughed up blood, letting out a startled, angry roar:

"This cannot be!"