425: Chapter 425 Resurrection (43)

Under the suppression of the unfamiliar Heavenly Laws, Wang Yun burned the last remaining imperial blood in his body and performed his trump card movement technique. His figure instantly merged into an imperceptible spatial singularity and vanished from the spot.

He did not dare to stop for a single moment; every shuttle crossed an unimaginably vast distance.

However, that feeling of being locked onto followed him like a shadow, like a maggot on a bone. No matter where he fled or how he used the Emperor Dao Law to conceal himself, he could not shake it off.

In a desolate asteroid belt, Wang Yun's figure staggered into view. He leaned against a massive meteorite, panting heavily as a trace of golden imperial blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

He finally understood.

The nature of the spiritual energy in this world was fundamentally different from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

His cultivation, derived from the spiritual energy of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, appeared completely out of place in this world, like a bright lamp in the dark of night, incomparably glaring.

As long as he used even a shred of power, that unique aura would immediately expose his location and be precisely locked onto by those terrifying existences.

Simple flight was merely a pointless waste of his already meager power. The final outcome would still be getting caught and then suppressed and killed.

He couldn't run anymore.

Wang Yun's eyes suddenly grew sharp as a plan quickly formed in his mind.

Since he couldn't truly lose them, and since a direct confrontation offered zero chance of victory...

Then, he would die once.

Utilizing the recovery characteristics of the "Yin-Yang Indestructible Body," which were enough to deceive everything, he would stage a realistic drama of "faking death."

Only by doing so could he truly make those pursuers relax their guard and buy himself precious time to breathe and understand this world.

More importantly, he wanted to use this opportunity to probe for key intelligence about this unfamiliar world from the mouths of those pursuers.

With the plan decided, Wang Yun no longer hesitated.

He restrained the vast majority of his aura and deliberately slowed down.

Sure enough, it was just as he expected.

Shortly after he deliberately showed weakness, those several terrifying bursts of Imperial Might chased after him at an even faster speed.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Several figures radiating overwhelming Imperial Might descended upon this asteroid belt, completely sealing off all of Wang Yun's paths of retreat.

Leading them was that emperor dressed in simple hemp clothes, whose aura was unfathomable.

Seeing Wang Yun's state of being at his wit's end, his tense expression finally loosened slightly, yet he remained vigilant.

“Are you finally done running?” The Cloth Robe Emperor's voice was calm, yet it carried a majesty that seemed to control everything.

Behind him, the hot-tempered Great Emperor Chijia made no secret of his contempt, sneering.

“I thought you, a maggot crawling out of the ‘Cursed Land,’ could run somewhere. Being able to break through the Boundary Sea Restriction set by successive Heavenly Emperors is already your life's limit. You must be completely exhausted by now, right?”

Cursed Land?

Heavenly Emperor Restriction?

Wang Yun's heart stirred as he firmly noted these two keywords, but on the surface, he feigned a look of bluffing, forcing himself to stand tall and looking at them coldly.

“You want to kill me? With just you lot?”

“Death is at hand, yet you still dare to be stubborn!”

The Great Emperor Chijia was thoroughly enraged. Without further nonsense, the imperial battle instantly erupted.

He threw a punch, and the crimson fire Laws transformed into a roaring fire dragon that incinerated the Void Realm, lunging straight for Wang Yun.

Wang Yun took a deep breath. Behind him, the terrifying nine-thousand-nine-hundred-and-ninety-nine-zhang phantom of his Dao Fruit flashed briefly as he met the punch with one of his own.

Boom!

Two imperial dao Laws collided violently, and the entire asteroid belt was instantly reduced to dust.

However, what caught all the pursuers off guard was...

The combat power erupted by Wang Yun's punch did not at all resemble someone who was heavily injured and exhausted.

That power was condensed and overbearing, actually snapping the Great Emperor Chijia's fire dragon in half by force, and even shaking the Great Emperor Chijia back half a step.

“What?”

The Great Emperor Chijia showed a look of horror.

The Cloth Robe Emperor and the other Great Emperors also changed expressions simultaneously.

“His cultivation... seems to be only at the First Heaven of the Great Emperor realm. Why is his combat power so terrifying?”

“He actually possesses three complete Great Daos! Heavens, what kind of monster is this? The Three Thousand Dao Provinces have never seen a First Heaven Great Emperor with three Great Daos since ancient times!”

“Heavenly Emperor potential! This is undoubtedly Heavenly Emperor potential!”

A young Great Emperor cried out in shock.

They could not understand it.

Wang Yun ignored their shock. He keenly captured the key information of "Three Thousand Dao Provinces," and a clearer outline of this world formed in his mind.

He took the initiative to attack.

“Sever Self, Unity, Punish Heaven!”

The three great sword dao Divine Abilities were unleashed together. Wang Yun used his finger as a sword, and sword light crisscrossed. With his heavily injured body, he fought several Great Emperors until the heavens collapsed and the earth split, making it hard to tell who was superior.

During the intense collision of Laws, Wang Yun confirmed once again that there was a fundamental difference between the two sides' spiritual energy systems.

The opponent's power leaned more towards merging with the Laws of this world and borrowing the great power of heaven and earth.

While his own power was more independent and pure, as if it were a world unto itself, completely out of place with this heaven and earth.

This also confirmed his hypothesis: trying to silently merge into this world was an almost impossible task.

“His Great Dao Laws are completely different from ours! They carry a breath of decay and ominousness; he truly is from that cursed place!”

“Don't hold back! This boy is too strange; he must be suppressed and killed immediately!”

The Cloth Robe Emperor finally made up his mind. He exchanged a look with the other Great Emperors, and without any more probing, they simultaneously unleashed their strongest killing moves.

Several world-destroying imperial dao Laws wove into a net, completely enveloping Wang Yun.

Wang Yun knew the time had come.

After obtaining enough information, he deliberately exposed a huge flaw, appearing as if his strength had failed, his movements showing an imperceptible lag.

This flaw was precisely caught by the Cloth Robe Emperor.

“Die!”

A beam of Nirvanic Finger light, condensing the Cloth Robe Emperor's lifelong cultivation, ignored the distance of space and instantly struck Wang Yun's forehead.

Wang Yun's body shook violently.

The look of shock and unwillingness on his face froze instantly.

Immediately after, the attacks from the other Great Emperors also fell upon him.

Boom!

Under the watchful eyes of all, Wang Yun's powerful imperial body, like shattered porcelain, cracked inch by inch and finally turned into a sky full of light spots.

His Divine Soul aura also completely dissipated under this terrifying siege, with not a single trace remaining.

Looking at the dissipating spots of light, the several Great Emperors finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

“It's over.”

The Great Emperor Chijia wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with lingering fear, “This monster's combat power was too terrifying. Had he not been heavily injured already, we would have had to expend some effort today.”

That young Great Emperor was also filled with after-the-fact dread.

“We've finally resolved this trouble from the ‘Cursed Land.’ We can report back to the Heavenly Emperor now.”

The Cloth Robe Emperor nodded. He carefully probed the area several times, confirming that Wang Yun's aura had completely vanished and his Karma no longer existed, before finally putting his heart at ease.

“Let's go. This place is not to be stayed in for long.”

The several Great Emperors restrained their auras, tore through the Void Realm, and quickly departed.

The shattered starry sky slowly recovered amidst the aftershocks of the imperial battle, and finally, it returned to complete dead silence.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

In this dead silence, at the spot where Wang Yun had "fallen," amidst those billions of dissipating light spots...

A wisp of Indestructible Origin, smaller than stardust and undetectable even by a Great Emperor's Divine Thought, was quietly lying in wait.

It was waiting.

Waiting for the optimal moment to recover.