Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 952 - 946: Qu Yuan

Bai Qi didn’t partake in the slaughter; instead, he arrived at the edge of the Great Thousand World of Black Water Sky, standing on a sword trench.

The sword he wielded earlier not only shattered time and space but also severed the earth’s veins, permanently reducing the size of the Great Thousand World of Black Water Sky by one-fifth.

"Such dense demonic qi!"

Gazing at the continuously surfacing demonic qi, Bai Qi furrowed his brows slightly.

Prior to the Azure Ancient Epoch, the demon clan had been obliterated, leaving only some demonic martial artists, unable to achieve greatness.

At least in the Great Thousand Worlds, there were no elite demonic martial artists.

Overall, it presented a scene where all clans contested for supremacy!

"Let’s go down and see!"

With a thought, Bai Qi flew into the sword trench.

Ahead lies dark abyss stretching ten thousand miles.

Upon delving hundreds of thousands of miles deeper, the vision turned fiery red, and he arrived at the magma layer.

Without hesitation, Bai Qi delved deeper.

Yet his expression subtly shifted to one of gravity.

He discovered that the closer he got to the earth’s core, the denser the demonic qi became.

Several minutes later, Bai Qi penetrated the magma layer, entering a vast space, every inch of which was filled with demonic qi, rhymes of the demonic dao, and principles of the demonic dao!

It felt like arriving in the Demon Realm!

Bai Qi released slaughter energy, forming a protective shield, closed his eyes slightly, and unleashed soul power to probe the surroundings.

Moments later, Bai Qi abruptly opened his eyes, revealing a trace of astonishment, muttering to himself: "Power of the Hongmeng principles!"

He hadn’t expected it.

In the depths of this little Great Thousand World of Black Water Sky, lay the power of the Hongmeng principles.

One must understand, those able to perceive the power of the Hongmeng principles were at least quasi-saint powerhouses.

After contemplating for a moment, Bai Qi cautiously ventured deeper, gripping his sword tightly, and carefully surveyed his surroundings.

With his current cultivation level, he could easily obliterate an Immortal Emperor.

But venturing into a place suspected to harbor a quasi-saint presence was exceedingly perilous; one misstep could lead to life-threatening danger.

Yet having come here, how could he leave empty-handed?

Moments later.

Bai Qi arrived outside the heart of the world and was startled by a shocking scene.

The so-called world heart was actually an arm, an arm appearing vividly alive, as if it had just been severed.

Moreover, the drifting demonic qi dispersed from the arm.

How could this be?

The power contained within the heart of a Great Thousand World, how immense could it be?

Even an Immortal’s entire power couldn’t match a fraction of the world heart’s strength.

Though an Immortal is mighty, able to destroy a Great Thousand World with a wave of a hand, they cannot nurture life, cultivate myriad spirits, nor support countless martial artists in their cultivation.

"Whose arm is this, after all?"

Bai Qi meticulously inspected the arm.

Boom!

Then suddenly.

A terrifying force of attraction burst from the arm.

Before Bai Qi could react, his soul was whisked into a mysterious world.

This world was vast beyond measure, boundless, with solar stars and Taiyin stars suspended outside the firmament, exuding an antiquated aura.

Streaks of Hongmeng principles permeated the sky, robust and limitless.

Even chaotic qi faintly drifted within the void.

"This place is..."

Bai Qi blinked.

Yet before he could survey his surroundings, a thunderous roar reverberated, shaking heaven and earth, shattering swathes of void.

Following the sound, Bai Qi turned his gaze and witnessed a colossal war erupting in the distant realms.

Above the firmament, mighty beings enwrapped by Hongmeng principles fiercely engaged in battle, resembling Great Thousand Worlds colliding—fracturing principles, shattering destiny, annihilating everything.

On the ground, two armies faced off.

One was the demon clan elite army, innumerable in numbers, merely trillion-sized legions were seen by Bai Qi in hundreds.

These demon clan soldiers, clad in black armor, wielding demonic weapons, bore ruthless and anarchic gazes. Their cultivation level at minimum lay within the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm.

As for Immortal Kings, Immortal Emperors, and Immortal Emperor powerhouses, they were as abundant as cattle, countless.

Even Immortal martial artists weren’t few.

Each legion condensed a military soul modeled after demon clan powerhouses, the demonic light soared, towering above the firmament, vast and boundless.

Their magnitude, to what extent had it grown?

It’s not exaggerated to say, their eyes alone rivaled small Thousand Worlds in size.

The other side comprised an alliance legion formed by different races, sacred light flickering, only slightly weaker than the demon clan legion.

Rumble!

The battle between the two armies swelled, endless slaughter qi surged, generating immeasurable tribulation force, amassing on the firmament, tremendously thick, even sunlight couldn’t pierce through.

Certainly, the most attention-grabbing was the firmament’s warfare.

The grand sacred might.

Holy blood spilled across Changkong.

Countless bodies fell to the ground, numerous corpses still retained Hongmeng principles’ power.

Some even had grand dao blanketing their corpses, the world couldn’t bury them.

Bai Qi stood amidst the void, his view entirely seized by the battlefield, to the extent of forgetting his location, and his purpose.

Meanwhile.

In the Immortal City, Yu Qian’s enlightenment neared its conclusion, his scholarly ability parameter transformed, forming a literary sea encompassing the entire Great Thousand World of Black Water Sky.

A pillar wholly condensed of awe-inspiring righteousness burst forth from the Immortal City, suppressing both slaughter qi and demonic qi.

Within the Great Thousand World of Black Water Sky, every blade of grass, every tree, every mountain became imbued with literary qi, glistening with divine light, transforming.

Undoubtedly, the primary beneficiaries were the First Legion soldiers.

They cultivated through slaughter, gathering countless souls, numbering millennia?

Slaughter qi corroded the soul, affecting their intellects to various extents.

Now, bathed in awe-inspiring righteousness, they expelled the slaughter qi entirely, which greatly benefited their future cultivation.

Gradually, some literary qi flowed underground, traversing sword trenches, penetrating the earth’s core into Bai Qi’s space.

When literary qi encountered demonic qi.

Demonic qi violently surged.

The immense commotion made Bai Qi feel edgy, his soul detached from the mysterious place, returned to his physical body.

"Close call!"

Reflecting on the earlier experience, Bai Qi’s indifferent visage revealed a trace of lingering fear.

"Seems like Master Yu saved my life!"

Bai Qi dared not gaze at the arm again, shifted his sight, observing the drifting literary qi in the void, murmuring to himself.

He roughly deduced.

He previously fell into an illusion.

And that illusion should originate from the era of the arm’s owner.

As to why only a severed arm lay in the depths of the Great Thousand World of Black Water Sky, not an intact corpse, that he couldn’t comprehend.

"This place probably conceals immense secrets!"

Bai Qi sighed, turned and departed, vanishing in mere steps.

Demonic qi!

Severed wall!

Vast battlefield!

Could it be...

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

At this moment, Yu Qian awakened from his enlightenment, his cultivation surged to peak Immortal Emperor, standing atop the seventh heaven’s pinnacle.

Just one step away from breaking into Immortal Emperor!

He slowly rose, paying respects toward Qin Dynasty’s heavenly court’s direction.

...

"Ding, congratulations to the host for conquering the Great Thousand World of Black Water Sky, a reward for signing it: character Qu Yuan, would you like to summon?"

Within the Imperial Capital, Qin Wudao’s mind again echoed with the system’s prompt.

Qu Yuan!

Qin Wudao paused, his expression turned solemn, could it really be him?