The Sword God of the Universe-Chapter 920: A Terrifying Scene

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Chapter 920: Chapter 920: A Terrifying Scene

Even a newly ascended Saint Realm First Stage can slowly refine a Law Ancestor and directly advance to a Void God.

The inheritance of the Sky Vaulting First Divine Skill contains information about numerous rare treasures, with the Law Ancestor being just one of them. However, Jing Yan never imagined that a Law Ancestor would appear in the world he lives in.

If Mr. Zhong hadn’t mentioned it, Jing Yan might not have realized that the overwhelming power, reminiscent of an emperor ruling over the world, came from a Law Ancestor.

If it indeed is the appearance of a Law Ancestor, it is worth investigating. After all, even the Lord of the Death Temple considers the Law Ancestor an extremely precious treasure.

Jing Yan immediately turned his gaze towards Chu Hongnan.

"Clan Leader Chu, I have some matters to attend to, so I cannot accompany you to the Quicksand Divine Domain." Jing Yan said to Chu Hongnan.

If not for the Law Ancestor, Jing Yan had planned to go to the Quicksand Divine Domain with them, resolve the Chu Family’s affairs, and then leave the domain with his mother. However, this matter would now have to be postponed slightly.

Chu Hongnan’s face changed slightly, feeling bitter.

"Clan Leader Chu, do not worry. Although I won’t be going with you, my second brother and the others will accompany you." Jing Yan immediately added.

Hearing this, Chu Hongnan breathed a sigh of relief.

Having Jing Yan’s subordinates there was enough.

"Mother, don’t go to the Quicksand Divine Domain’s gathering place. Instead, return to the family headquarters with Clan Leader Chu." Jing Yan looked at Chu Lianxing. freēnovelkiss.com

"Yes, that sounds good." Chu Lianxing nodded.

"Second Brother... Please accompany my mother. Protect her well." Jing Yan smiled at Old Second and the other puppets.

"Don’t worry, Jing Yan." Old Seven spoke first.

Old Second and the other puppets also nodded. They didn’t ask Jing Yan where he was going. With Jing Yan’s strength, even Chen Long couldn’t kill him, so their presence seemed unnecessary.

"Jing Yan, be careful." Chu Lianxing gazed at Jing Yan with loving eyes.

Jing Yan had grown up and his cultivation was high enough that he seemingly didn’t need further reminders. However, her love and concern couldn’t be controlled.

"Yes, I will take care of myself." Jing Yan responded with a smile.

Then, the group parted ways. The Chu Family members boarded the warship to the Quicksand Divine Domain, while Jing Yan and Mr. Zhong, along with Mr. Zhong’s subordinates, flew in another direction.

Several hours later, Jing Yan and Mr. Zhong ceased flying.

The terrain ahead looked like a desert. This wouldn’t be surprising since there were many deserts on the Heavenly Origin Continent. However, the desert Jing Yan saw seemed eerie. Remaining traces of strange power lingered between heaven and earth. It appeared as though this desert had just formed.

The sand grains and some green substances were mixed together.

Recognizing it, Jing Yan was suddenly shocked.

"These should be trees, shrubs, and rocks that appear to have been shattered instantly by a formidable force." Jing Yan stared at the ground.

Both trees and hard rocks had been turned into particles by a force.

Jing Yan’s Divine Thought penetrated underground and discovered that even the deep underground was reduced to particles.

"Yes, this is normal. The birth of a Law Ancestor always accompanies terrifying power. It seems we are not far from the Law Ancestor." Mr. Zhong nodded.

"Let’s continue." Jing Yan squinted his eyes slightly.

The two continued to fly forward, but at a slower pace. There were bound to be unknown dangers here.

Jing Yan was increasingly astonished.

What kind of terrifying power was this? This newly formed desert covered a vast area.

Turning trees and rocks into particles would be a small matter for Jing Yan’s level of martial artist, and even for Dao Emperor Realm practitioners.

But the extent of this particle transformation was too vast.

If Jing Yan used his full power, he could turn everything within a kilometer into void. But this desert spanned thousands of kilometers.

What kind of energy could achieve this?

"This is..."

After a short while, a massive pit appeared below. Inside the pit, faint colorful lights were flowing.

"The Law Ancestor should be down there. Jing Yan, we must hurry. Many others may have already arrived." Mr. Zhong hurriedly said.

"Oh?" Jing Yan was puzzled.

"This place isn’t far from the Sky Sacred Hall. The people from the Sky Sacred Hall must have gotten here before us." Mr. Zhong explained, "Jing Yan, haven’t you wondered why no one from the Sky Sacred Hall intervened when you fought the demigod Yin Shui?"

Mr. Zhong smiled.

Jing Yan suddenly realized.

It seemed that the Sky Sacred Hall’s Guardian Chen Long had probably already entered this pit. The Sky Sacred Hall had many Saint Realm practitioners who would likely enter as well.

"Alright, let’s go in." Jing Yan nodded.

"Swoosh!" Two figures quickly dived down, both activating their defense holy artifacts to deal with potential dangers.

"Such dense power of laws!" Jing Yan couldn’t help but marvel at the nearly viscous power of laws.

"Indeed, the power of laws here is countless times denser than outside." Mr. Zhong said.

"If one could cultivate here, progress would be rapid." Jing Yan was tempted.

"This phenomenon is due to the Law Ancestor. Once the Law Ancestor is taken, this place will return to normal." Mr. Zhong shook his head.

Long-term cultivation here wasn’t feasible.

Jing Yan understood this, having spoken casually.

Deep underground!

The crimson magma flowed. The air was extremely hot.

Only the primordial energy of Saint Realm practitioners could resist the intense heat. Dao Emperor Realm practitioners would have their physical bodies incinerated just by breathing the air. As for the crimson magma, even Saint Realm practitioners would struggle to withstand its terrifying temperature. This wasn’t ordinary magma; its temperature was far higher than that of regular magma.

On the Red Plain, two groups of people faced off, separated by tens of thousands of meters.

Everyone in these two groups had grim expressions. Around them, patches of red flames appeared and disappeared without warning. Being touched by these flames would reduce even a Saint Realm practitioner to ashes in the blink of an eye.