865: Chapter borrows the body to come, the Lord of Ten Thousand Wings

“Poof!”

The moment that peculiar feather touched his glabella, Yu Qianhuan's pupils, previously dimmed by severe injuries, contracted to their limit, then suddenly became unfocused and vacant.

A muffled sound, as if his Soul was forcibly squeezed from his body, emanated from him.

The next moment, an indescribable will, far more vast and powerful than Yu Qianhuan at his Peak, erupted like a volcano that had slumbered for eons!

The strange feather pressed against his glabella instantly melted, transforming into countless star-like specks of light that surged madly into Yu Qianhuan's glabella.

Buzz—!

The energy between heaven and earth seemed to be stirred by an invisible giant hand, forming a visible energy vortex centered around Yu Qianhuan!

This vortex was not a typical absorption; it was more like... an meet for the arrival of a certain existence!

Yu Qianhuan's already shattered body trembled violently, his bones cracking under the immense pressure, and his skin instantly fissured, only to rapidly repair and strengthen under the influx of light.

Behind him, his already magnificent wings snapped and shattered piece by piece, but then, countless thicker, metallic-like feathers, shimmering with interwoven dark gold and silver-white light, grew wildly from his broken shoulder blades like blades breaking free from a chrysalis!

One, two, ten, a hundred—a thousand!

Finally, a thousand pairs of colossal wings, large enough to obscure a section of the sky, unfurled behind Yu Qianhuan—no, at this moment, he should be referred to as “He”—with a shriek that tore through the Void Realm!

Each feather was inscribed with profound runes, flowing with the power of destruction and regeneration; the mere faint airflow from their flapping shredded the remaining insect swarm around them!

Yu Qianhuan's original aura completely vanished, replaced by a terrifying pressure that seemed to originate from the primordial era!

This pressure was filled with the indifference of one who looks down on all beings, and the vicissitudes of countless ages.

He slowly raised his head, his vacant eyes now replaced by pure pupils burning with dark golden flames.

His gaze swept across the battlefield; whether it was Skyfire, Ice, madly rushing towards the Star Core, or the wary Human Alliance powerhouses, or the eight great Demon Emperors and Sequencers flapping their wings, all seemed like insignificant ants to him.

The insect swarm controlled by Mu Buhua, when still a hundred zhang away from Him, seemed to hit an invisible wall of sighs, instantly turning into dust.

She herself grunted, as if struck by a heavy blow, her face changing drastically as she retreated several steps, her gaze towards the thousand-winged figure filled with unprecedented solemnity and horror.

“Ten-thousand-winged... Monarch?”

Mu Buhua's voice was dry, tinged with disbelief.

“Didn't the Ten-thousand-winged Monarch self-destruct back then? He actually jumped out too?”

The Heavenly Fire Monarch, who was entangled with the Black Demon while flying towards the Star Core, his pupils contracted, and the phantom of his crimson flame beast even swayed slightly; he stared intently at that figure, his eyes filled with complex emotions, both apprehension and a hint of... fear?

“Troublesome...”

The Ice Monarch's aura of coldness solidified around him, and his speed towards the Star Core involuntarily slowed down; the existence of this one had brought a huge variable to his plan.

Azure King, Phoenix King, Lan Cang, Andre, and other Human Race powerhouses all changed color; the sense of oppression originating from their life-level and the depths of their Souls caused their internal power to momentarily stagnate.

Luo Xiu's demon-god-like charging figure showed no signs of stopping, but when he felt this ancient and domineering will, his handsome face subtly furrowed his brow.

Shadow, Luyin, and other Sequencers were even more shocked.

They could clearly feel that this newly appeared “Ten-thousand-winged Monarch” was absolutely no less terrifying than Luo Xiu!

The difficulty of seizing the Star Core instantly skyrocketed to Hell level!

The “Ten-thousand-winged Monarch” moved his neck, emitting a “click” sound like metal grinding.

His gaze finally pierced through the chaotic battlefield, landing on the Star Core that was about to fully solidify and emit an extremely alluring light.

“Star Core... Seed of the Era...”

A low, hoarse, ancient syllable, as if composed of countless overlapping voices, slowly emanated from His mouth; each word was like a heavy hammer striking the spatial barrier, causing ripples.

“My path home... how dare you ants defile it!”

Before His words faded, the thousand pairs of giant wings behind him, obscuring the sky, violently shook!

Boom!!!

There were no dazzling light effects, no complex spells, just the purest, most violent outpouring of power!

An invisible, terrifying shockwave capable of shattering stars, like the first storm at the dawn of the Universe, instantly swept across the entire Kunlun Core battlefield at a speed beyond time-dimensions!

All the figures rushing towards the Star Core, whether they were Monarch-level powerhouses like the Heavenly Fire Monarch and the Ice Monarch, or the powerhouses of the Human Alliance, the eight great Demon Emperors, Sequencers, and even the Black Demon who had been suppressing the White Demon, were like stubborn rocks in a fierce wind and surging waves!

Although they were not harmed, their actions were all slightly affected.

Space shattered inch by inch like fragile glass, revealing the endless Void Realm turbulence below.

The roar of collapsing mountains was drowned out in this pure tide of power.

Across the entire battlefield, the moment the Ten-thousand-winged Monarch unfurled his massive wings, the heavens and earth seemed to be shaken by a powerful force, and a fierce wind suddenly raged!

The gale howled, stirring up dust that blotted out the sky, making it almost impossible to open one's eyes.

In this gale, everything except the Star Core, which emitted ten thousand rays of light, was swept away without a trace by the fierce wind.

And those powerhouses from various factions who had been galloping across the battlefield also retreated under the impact of this fierce wind; for a time, the entire battlefield became incredibly empty.

The Ten-thousand-winged Monarch stood in the fierce wind, his body towering like a majestic mountain.

He looked up at the sky, his eyes like torches, directly locking onto the Star Core hanging high in the sky.

With a gentle flap of his wings, his body shot into the sky like an arrow released from a bowstring, moving with lightning speed, instantly surpassing many powerhouses and rushing straight towards the Star Core.

However, just as the Ten-thousand-winged Monarch was about to surpass Luo Xiu and become the closest powerhouse to the Star Core, a sudden change occurred between heaven and earth.

A low hum, like the roar of a giant beast from ancient times, deafening, emanated from the core area of the Kunlun Mountains.

Immediately after, a transparent barrier, as if emerging from the Void Realm, abruptly appeared before everyone's eyes.

This barrier was like a giant dome, enveloping the entire core area of the Kunlun Mountains.

Mysterious runes flickered on the surface of the barrier; these runes moved like living things, emitting a vast and steady aura, as if this barrier had existed for countless ages, enduring vicissitudes yet remaining indestructible.