326: White Emperor? System?

Musashi looked at the "Fang Bai" before him with a solemn expression and asked in a deep voice, "Have you seen a higher civilization?"

"Fang Bai" chuckled, "I have."

Musashi fell silent, not knowing if he should continue asking.

A higher civilization!

Such mysterious existences must possess overwhelming strength!

The current human race cannot even contend with the demon race, so what could they possibly use to resist a higher species?

Knowing too much too early would only disturb one's state of mind!

"Fang Bai" smiled and said, "What you need to do is cultivate diligently. After all, strength is the ultimate truth."

Musashi slowly closed his eyes, "I understand."

"Fang Bai" chuckled lightly, then looked at the corpse of the giant Silver Scale Thunder Dragon God. With a wave of his hand, he collected it.

"Then, I'll gladly accept this. Thank you."

After speaking, "Fang Bai" added, "Alright, I don't have much time, so I won't chat with you anymore. Until... we meet again."

His figure vanished from the spot.

Musashi looked in the direction where he had disappeared, his gaze somewhat complex, "Until we meet again?"

Shaking his head, he said, "You are right. Strength is everything."

Having said that, he turned and left.

This time, slaying the demon god had indeed made him feel that his strength had advanced a step further, but after interacting with "Fang Bai," his confidence felt as if it had been doused with a bucket of cold water.

Become stronger!

On the other side, the people on the warship looked at each other in dismay.

"Is it over?"

Everything returned to calm. The aura of those demon gods had dissipated, and even the lingering presence could no longer be maintained. The pressure in the area receded like a tide.

Murong Hai and the others looked into the distance. They hadn't seen anything, but they knew this battle had ended.

"Terrifying strength..."

Murong Hai sighed.

"Can you see that battle?"

The Sea King asked in astonishment.

Murong Hai shook his head, "I cannot, but I can feel it. Both demon gods have fallen, and the aura of Ye Gaoyuan has also vanished without a trace; he has clearly fallen as well."

He was a powerhouse of the Space Element and could judge the situation through spatial fluctuations, so he saw things more clearly than the others.

"What about Fang Bai?"

Azure King asked.

Murong Hai was silent for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't feel his aura... Strange, that shouldn't be!"

No aura felt!

Did this mean Fang Bai had already died?

At this moment, the group of geniuses below also sighed, lamenting the powerful methods of those experts and their own weakness.

Undoubtedly, their role in this battle wasn't very significant; they could only clear out the small fry. Unlike them, Fang Bai was fighting high-level battles. Given they were all around the same age, this disparity made them feel somewhat ashamed!

"I must become stronger!"

This was the shared thought of all the geniuses!

Whoosh!

Space suddenly tore open at this moment, and the figure of Su Yunsheng appeared on the scene.

He had changed into a new set of clothes, spotless, forming a stark contrast to everyone else's disheveled state.

He glanced at the crowd, then chuckled, "It's over."

The next second, a burst of cheers erupted on the warship!

They had won!

Not only had they wiped out the evil cult, but they had also severely damaged the demon race! The Sea Demons!

This great victory was undoubtedly exhilarating!

Just then, several Tier 8 experts from the crowd stepped out. The leader was a Westerner, who cupped his hands toward Su Yunsheng:

"Your Excellency, since the war has ended, we shall return now."

Su Yunsheng glanced at him and nodded, "Very well. For your help this time, I express gratitude on behalf of the Dragon Kingdom."

The Westerner said respectfully, "Everything for the human race."

"Then, I won't see you off."

The powerhouses from other countries left one after another, leaving only the people from the Dragon Kingdom, and the scene suddenly became much quieter.

In this war, they had also lost quite a few people.

Su Yunsheng looked at everyone and said, "This time, you have all rendered great service. Upon returning, you will receive a batch of abundant resources!"

Hearing this, everyone looked excited.

They fought tooth and nail, not just to defend the country, but also for themselves!

Resources were something one had to fight for oneself!

Su Yunsheng looked at the Azure King and said, "We can return now."

Azure King nodded and then propelled the warship.

"What about that Fang kid?"

Murong Hai asked.

Su Yunsheng said indifferently, "No need to worry about him. He is safer than us right now."

Hearing this, everyone revealed a trace of confusion.

Su Yunsheng glanced at Murong Hai and the Sea King, saying, "You two, you know your shortcomings now, right?"

Both were silent.

To be honest, before experiencing this battle, they had considered themselves the best among those below Tier 9.

But the appearance of Ye Gaoyuan had shattered their delusions!

They had not reached the limit of this realm!

Their path still had a long way to go!

Murong Hai said softly, "Damn it! After going back, it's time for closed-door cultivation."

The Sea King didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

The warship returned along the path it came, forming ripples on the sea surface...

I don't know how much time passed, but the sea surface suddenly began to boil. At the same time, dense swarms of unknown creatures appeared. Their target was the seawater dyed red with blood, and those mangled corpses...

The bodies of their own kind melted upon entering their mouths...

Meanwhile, on an unknown small island, a figure walked across the sea and soon stepped onto the island.

The sea breeze was bone-chilling, blowing the young man's clothes. On the boundless ocean, his figure appeared incredibly small.

"Freeze!"

As the young man spoke, everything around him came to a standstill at that moment.

The fluttering clothes returned to stillness, and the young man's eyes slowly closed.

A few seconds later, a pair of wise eyes opened, with a trace of confusion appearing in them.

"Wait, where did you send me? Is this still in the country?"

Fang Bai looked around in a daze, then felt a headache, "Senior, couldn't you have just sent me back to the country?"

"Hehe, you are too weak right now; there is no point in going back."

A light chuckle sounded.

A phantom figure condensed in front of Fang Bai, looking at him with a smile.

The phantom's eyes were like stars—bright, deep, and mysterious. He looked like a youth, yet his body exuded an aura of ancient vicissitudes.

Fang Bai sized him up and then said, "Senior, should I call you White Emperor? Or Little System?"

System!

Fang Bai knew that the phantom before him was the mysterious system inside him!

The phantom laughed, "Just call me White Emperor. The 'System' thing isn't really me, actually."

Fang Bai nodded, "Alright, Senior White Emperor."

White Emperor looked at him with some curiosity, "You don't seem surprised by my appearance?"

Fang Bai shrugged, "A little at first, but afterwards, I didn't think much of it."

After all, he was a transmigrator himself, and it was impossible to transmigrate for no reason; he must have been set up!

Clearly, the one who set it up was the person before him!

The Human Emperor!