Chapter 936: Saving the Desolate Immortal
"Not good!!"
The Ominous Lord's eyes were splitting, and he let out a roar of grief and indignation.
He endured a punch from Ye Wuque and forcibly rushed out of the encirclement, looking at the remaining three:
"This child is strange! Cannot be defeated!"
"Retreat!"
"As long as the green hills remain, there's no need to worry about firewood!"
He knew very clearly that with the loss of the Ominous Sovereign, they had lost their numerical advantage.
If they continued to fight, they would probably lose more people.
The top priority was to return to the No Return Realm and report the situation here to Lord Master.
"Want to leave?"
Ye Wuque sneered, how could he let them leave easily.
"Grasp of Sinking!"
A giant golden hand reached out from the void and grabbed the Reincarnation Demon Lord who was lagging behind.
"Stay for me!"
Ye Wuque squeezed fiercely!
"Ah—!!!"
The Reincarnation Demon Lord let out a scream, and his physical body was instantly squeezed to explode.
Although his true spirit took the opportunity to escape, it was also completely corroded by the golden power, his Dao foundation was destroyed, and ninety-nine percent of his cultivation was wasted, becoming a cripple.
"Go!"
The Ominous Lord was both shocked and angry, but didn't dare to stay, taking the Silent Extinction Emperor, the Eternal Night King, and the seriously injured and dying Reincarnation Demon Lord, transforming into four black lights, and fled back to the depths of the No Return Realm in a panic.
They came aggressively, but left in a panic.
They didn't even care about taking the Ominous Sovereign's corpse.
Thus, five ominous big shots at the peak of Eternal Transcendence, one dead, one crippled, three fled in a panic.
The world-ending Great Tribulation of the Desolate Immortal Epoch was finally forcibly beaten back!
With the retreat of the ominous army, the darkness shrouding the sky of the Desolate Immortal Epoch gradually dissipated.
The long-lost sunlight shone on the earth again.
The surviving living beings of the Desolate Immortal Epoch walked out of the ruins, looked at the four figures in the sky, knelt on the ground one after another, and let out cheers of surviving the disaster.
"Thank you two fellow Daoists, and little friend Ye for taking action."
The Ancient Water Emperor turned around, bowed solemnly to Kong, Chu, and Ye Wuque, his tone full of gratitude:
"Disregarding the danger, saving my Desolate Immortal Epoch from fire and water."
"Great kindness is not spoken of; if you have any requests in the future, I, the Ancient Water Emperor, will respond to every request!"
He was sincerely grateful.
If it weren't for these three taking action, relying on him alone, he absolutely could not have blocked the siege of five peaks of Eternal Transcendence.
By then, the Desolate Immortal Epoch would inevitably have perished, and hundreds of millions of living beings would have turned into ominous nourishment.
Kong nodded slightly, his tone calm:
"A small effort."
"The ominous is the common enemy of the heavens; killing it is a matter of duty."
Chu also nodded:
"Water Emperor, don't be polite."
Ye Wuque waved his hand with a smile:
"Senior, you are too polite."
The four smiled at each other, all having a tacit understanding after fighting side by side.
After chatting for a while, Chu was the first to say goodbye.
"The matter here is over, I should go too."
Golden lightning flickered around his body, his gaze looking toward the direction of the long river of time:
"There are still a few epoch tribulations waiting for me to flatten."
As the words fell, his figure transformed into a golden stream of light, stepped into the long river of time, and returned downstream.
Kong also spoke:
"We should go back too."
"The Desolate Immortal Epoch is just a rather important node."
"Even if we crushed the conspiracy of the No Return Realm here, we cannot fundamentally block the outbreak of the most terrifying world-ending Great Tribulation of the Dark Epoch."
"Everything points to the No Return Realm of the Dark Epoch..."
Ye Wuque nodded:
"I understand."
"The final battle will ultimately be fought in our epoch."
Kong looked at him and said indifferently:
"Your clone broke through to Transcendence; after returning, it will also be beneficial to your true body."
"The situation in the Dark Epoch is critical, return quickly."
After saying that, Kong's figure gradually faded, merged into space-time, and disappeared.
In place, only Ye Wuque remained.
He stood on the firmament of the Desolate Immortal Epoch, looking at the earth below that was gradually recovering its vitality, feeling quite emotional in his heart.
This trip to the Desolate Immortal Epoch had huge gains.
Not only did he break through to the Transcendent realm, but he also fought side by side with three world-dominating figures, Kong, Chu, and the Ancient Water Emperor, and his understanding of the Dao was a layer deeper.
"It's time to go back."
Ye Wuque muttered to himself.
He took a step, and his figure appeared on the bank of the long river of time.
The rolling river of time surged endlessly, connecting the past, present, and future.
Ye Wuque jumped and stepped into the long river of time, preparing to cultivate while returning to the Dark Epoch in the long river of time.
However, after drifting in the long river of time for a while, Ye Wuque's brows furrowed slightly.
He discovered a terrifying fact.
The connection between him and his true body was broken.
Originally, the clone and the true body were connected in heart, and even if separated by several eons, they could clearly sense each other's existence.
But now, the aura of the true body seemed to have disappeared completely, with no sense at all.
It was as if... the true body had already died.
"What's going on?"
Ye Wuque's heart sank.
He knew that the true body had many trump cards and was protected by the four great Sacred Law Origins, so logically speaking, it shouldn't be easy to fall.
But the interruption of the connection was an indisputable fact.
"Forget it, don't worry about so much, let's return to the Dark Epoch first..."
Ye Wuque suppressed the doubts in his heart and accelerated his speed, rushing toward the direction of the Dark Epoch.
No matter what happened, after returning, everything would be clear.
Returning the perspective to the epoch where Ye Wuque's true body was, the Dark Epoch.
These years, ever since the ominous clan of the No Return Realm retreated, strangely, they did not launch another offensive in a short period of time.
In the No Return Space-Time Sea, Heavenly Emperor Kong, who had originally stood there to guard, also disappeared, not knowing where he had gone, leaving no instructions or orders.
However, the Chaos Dragon Lord and a group of Transcendents still sat in the No Return Space-Time Sea, guarding in shifts day and night to prevent a sudden attack from the No Return Realm.
On the defense line, soldiers changed shifts and practiced, repaired arrays, and did not dare to slack off for a moment.
For other living beings of the heavens and myriad realms, their nerves were still tense; the mountain rain was coming, and the wind was filling the building, feeling that the Great Tribulation could descend at any time.
No one dared to take it lightly.
Major holy lands, immortal aristocratic families, and ancient clans were frantically cultivating disciples, opening warehouses to distribute food, and taking out the cultivation resources accumulated for countless years to distribute.
Everyone was actively cultivating and preparing for battle.
They knew that the retreat of the ominous clan was only temporary.
The next offensive would inevitably be even more terrifying and tragic.
Whether they could hold on, no one knew.
They could only do their best and listen to heaven's will.
The Ye Clan Ancestral Land was even more so.
For hundreds of years, the clan had been immersed in a depressing atmosphere.
Many living beings still hadn't recovered from the sadness of Ye Wuque's fall.
They still missed the omnipotent War God Ye Wuque.
Missed the young man who supported the Ye Clan with his own strength, created the Heavenly Court, and led the myriad races of the heavens to fight against the ominous.
The Ye Supreme Founding Ancestor still sat in the Ye Clan, dealing with clan affairs while cultivating in seclusion, trying to find a way to launch an impact on the realm of Ultimate Leap.
The two founding ancestors, Ye Zhetian and Ye Beichen, had been stationed on the front line of the No Return Space-Time Sea for a long time and rarely returned.
The entire Ye Clan was holding back a breath.
They wanted to become stronger, wanted to avenge Ye Wuque.
And the hope and thought supporting everyone was the child in Yu Jiaoxue's womb.
Ye Wuque's offspring.
On this day, all the core members of the Ye Clan gathered outside the Xueyao Hall.
A major event that could shock the entire Ye Clan was about to happen. ===== CHAPTER 937 =====
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