Chapter 966: Ancient Heavenly Emperor!

For a moment, various supreme arts fluttered within the Space-Time River, and an Energy Storm raged.

Ye Wuque was surrounded, yet he still moved with ease.

His figure weaved among the ten, and with each strike, one person was wounded.

Under the boost of the Elevenfold Extreme Realm, his flesh, speed, spirit, Dao Rule, recovery, and explosive power all reached the pinnacle of Eternal Transcendence.

An all‑directional crushing.

"Jiemie Return to Ruins!"

The Extinction Emperor seized the opportunity and slapped toward the back of Ye Wuque's heart.

The palm force was sinister and poisonous; the Annihilation Power could melt all things.

Ye Wuque didn't turn his head, and countered with a palm of his own.

"Darkness Holy Law·Sinking Without End!"

The pitch‑black Dark Void collided with the Annihilation Power.

The Annihilation Power was instantly devoured and melted by the Dark Void, its force undiminished, and it slammed hard into the Extinction Emperor's chest.

"Poof—"

The Extinction Emperor, as if struck heavily, was thrown backward, his breath instantly waned by more than half.

Before he could steady himself, Ye Wuque's silhouette already appeared before him.

"The second one."

Ye Wuque spoke lightly, his fingertip pointing.

The Creation Force and Destruction burst simultaneously, exploding inside the Extinction Emperor.

"Boom—!!!"

The Extinction Emperor didn't even manage a scream before Body and Spirit Annihilation.

The second one… Extinction Emperor… dead!

The Eternal Night King felt his scalp tingle, turned and tried to flee.

"Want to run?"

Ye Wuque let out a cold laugh, a blast of Space‑Time Power shot from his fingertip.

"Space‑Time Stasis!"

The Eternal Night King's figure instantly froze in place, the flow of time around him becoming exceedingly slow.

He struggled desperately, yet could not break free of the Space‑Time Shackles.

But that brief instant felt like eternity to him.

When he finally broke through the confinement, Ye Wuque's fist imprint was already before his eyes.

"The third one."

"Bang!"

The Eternal Night King's skull exploded like a watermelon.

The spirit and Dao Fruit vanished together.

The third one… Eternal Night King… dead!

Having slashed three respects with Eternal Transcendence, the battle intent on Ye Wuque's body grew ever more fierce.

His gaze swept over the remaining eight.

The eight, under his gaze, instinctively stepped back.

Fear had fully spread.

"Retreat! Quickly retreat!"

An Yi Tian Xie could no longer hold on, let out a howl, turned and fled toward the depths of the Space‑Time River.

He seemed to understand: staying meant certain death.

First escape back to the Deep of Wugui Realm, then make a plan!

The remaining seven, as if granted a pardon, turned in droves, becoming seven streaks of black light that followed closely, fleeing wildly.

The remaining Eternal Transcendence completely collapsed, escaping toward the depths of the Space‑Time River!

Ye Wuque watched their ragged fleeing silhouettes, a cold curve lifting the corner of his mouth.

"Can you run?"

He stepped forward, his form turning into a nine‑colored stream of light, and pursued them!

Only a towering, endless domineering silhouette remained, reflected in the eyes of all beings in the Wugui Space‑Time Sea.

One punch, one kid!

Chasing them down!

"Won… did we win?"

Above the Wugui Space‑Time Sea, someone, the first, trembled and spoke.

The next moment, the endless beings of Zhutian Wanjie finally erupted in long‑suppressed cheers!

The cheers of the survivors after the calamity!

"War God! Invincible!"

"Ye War God! Invincible!"

"Ancient Heavenly Emperor!"

"Ancient Heavenly Emperor!"

"Defying the world, the towering Ancient Heavenly Emperor! He… entered the deepest alone! Pursuing the Epoch's Strongest of the Wugui Realm, he slashed his way forward!"

Cheering, shouting, and crying intertwined.

Countless people were overjoyed to tears, hugging tightly.

They were pulled from the abyss of despair back to the mortal world in an instant.

They knew that this battle, this World-Ending Calamity, was ultimately won by the Zhutian Wanjie!

On the front line, the soldiers dropped their weapons and wept, clutching their heads.

Being alive is truly wonderful.

Ye Zhetian and Ye Zhengrong exchanged smiles, each seeing pride and relief in the other's eyes.

Their Ye Family lads truly are unparalleled in the world.

The Time Emperor gazed at the distant silhouette deep within the Space-Time River, let out a long sigh, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"In the Dark Age, having this child is a great blessing…"

Xiaosa Ge, Huang Xie, Miao Miao Xianzi and others also let out long sighs, their faces showing smiles of surviving the calamity.

Ziyang Shen, Ning Wushuang, Geshu Wenyue and other young Heavenly Pride looked at that silhouette, their eyes filled with fervor and yearning.

One day, they too will aspire to become such people.

On the battlefield, though there were Corpse Mountain Blood Sea and heavy losses, the light of hope has already re‑illuminated this land.

Only a day later.

At the entrance of the Space-Time River, a Black Robe Figure stepped out slowly.

Ye Wuque has returned.

He wore a spotless black robe, as if he had just gone out for a stroll.

But everyone knew that on this departure, he exterminated a full Eleven Eternal Transcendents!

Seeing Ye Wuque's returning figure, countless living beings knelt in worship.

"May I have an audience… Ancient Heavenly Emperor!"

"Thank you, Ancient Heavenly Emperor!"

"Thank you, Ancient Heavenly Emperor, for turning back the raging tide, supporting the great hall from collapse! Saving the Dark Age from fire and water!"

"Ancient Heavenly Emperor… invincible through the ages!"

A roar like a mountain and tsunami echoed throughout the entire Wugui Space-Time Sea.

Crowded Dark Cultivators knelt on the ground, bowing and worshipping Ye Wuque.

Their eyes were filled with fervent worship and gratitude.

It is this person who emerged at the most desperate moment.

It is this person who reversed the universe with his own strength.

It is this person who slew eleven Epoch's Strongest, ending this World-Ending Calamity.

He truly deserves this worship.

Ye Wuque looked at the kneeling countless beings below, and raised his hand slightly.

A gentle force lifted everyone.

"Everyone, rise."

His voice was calm, yet clearly reached each person's ear.

"Although this battle is won, the casualties are heavy."

"The fallen soldiers shall receive a grand burial and care."

"Injured Dark Cultivators shall be fully treated."

"Though the ill omen has receded, it has not been eradicated. You must continue to temper your cultivation to guard against unforeseen events."

His words were clear, orderly, and steady.

Everyone responded in agreement, their hearts even more reverent.

Next, Ye Wuque briefly discussed post‑war matters with Chaos Dragon Lord, Time Emperor, and others.

Reorganizing the front line, placing the wounded, posthumously honoring the fallen heroes, and monitoring the No Return…

Each matter was arranged methodically, in perfect order.

Everyone also received their orders one by one.

Now Ye Wuque's prestige has reached the pinnacle of the Zhutian Wanjie.

His words are more effective than any decree.

After the discussion, Ye Wuque did not linger.

He bid farewell to everyone, transformed into a streak of light, and flew toward the direction of the Ye Clan.

Having been away from home for several hundred years, it's time to return and take a look.