Perfect World: Ten Crowns

Chapter 548 Let's Wander, Perfect World
"Has the end of the era arrived?"

At this moment, the myriad realms are shrouded in eerie gray mist, and the emperors hidden in countless ultimate ancient lands and supreme domains are extremely uneasy.

Another primordial being has made its move, expanding its domain to all the myriad realms. If this continues, the entire universe may be destroyed.

All worlds turned to ruins!

Thinking of this, the four emperors, Luo, Menghai, Digu, and Liushen, all fell silent. Before the gray mist had fully spread, they had each gathered a group of powerful individuals and hidden among the various worlds. But if this continued, they would probably be found one day.

Before the sacrificial ritual, the power of the Celestial Emperor was undoubtedly powerless.

Chi!
Above the gray fog, a pair of unchanging eyes opened, accompanied by eerie chaotic mist. The myriad worlds and cycles of reincarnation reflected each other, and at this moment, they suddenly stopped turning, freezing on a great world exuding primordial energy.

"Got you."

At this moment, an ancient voice spoke, and a large gray hand reached out from the uncharted territory, tearing apart worlds and shattering the universe, reaching towards the depths of the starry sky.

Rumble!
Along its path, the long river of time in all worlds exploded, countless star fields instantly dimmed and were replaced by gray mist, billions of living beings cried out in agony, and were distorted and darkened by an invisible force, falling into the bizarre.

The sixth progenitor of the plateau has been revived!

This is an ancestor known as the Lord of the Gray Mist, incredibly mysterious, possessing supreme and bizarre powers such as calamity, curses, and mystery.

Even among the strange races in the Evil Land, only the oldest group had ever been heard of. Before the appearance of the Gray Mist Ancestor, the number of ancestors recognized by the Evil Land was always five. Unexpectedly, there was actually a sixth one hidden.

He may have been resurrected long ago, possibly together with the Iron Spear Master, but he never intervened. Even when the Red-haired Ancestor perished, he did not reveal himself. Instead, he chose to plot against the myriad worlds and eradicate the foundational worlds of the Xia and Shi sacrificial paths.

Puff puff!
Throughout the myriad ages, that gray hand rose from the unreached region and tore towards the perfect world, forming a terrifying death line along its path. Golden worlds exploded one after another, and countless enormous stars were annihilated, their forms and spirits destroyed.

In the vast territories near this line, many more star systems are shrouded in a gray mist, and countless beings are mutating and falling into darkness.

At this moment, all the heavens and myriad realms fell into deathly silence, and countless living beings felt despair.

When the progenitor made his move, he was unmatched. The most terrifying scene unfolded, and this era was about to be destroyed, bringing an end to countless brilliant civilizations throughout the ages.

Perhaps after countless years, everything they have will be erased, and a new civilization will be born from the ruins, ushering in a new harvest after entering a golden age.

This cycle repeats itself endlessly.

"How dare you, evil beast!"

However, at that moment, accompanied by a loud shout, a majestic figure appeared at the edge of the universe, coming from beyond all worlds, filled with rage, and a dazzling sword light illuminated the boundless world.

Under the dazzling sword light, endless and brilliant rain of light fell, dispelling the boundless and eerie gray mist. Countless realms were relit at this moment, regaining their vitality.

The Emperor has arrived.

At this moment, countless beings looked up at that peerless figure, filled with excitement and renewed hope.

The invincible Emperor has appeared! My God, what is behind him? Two awe-inspiring figures are chasing after him, crushing the passage of time and causing the surrounding Dao patterns and rules of order to explode.

"Two progenitors?" Countless beings were shocked, their scalps tingling.

Only now did many people suddenly realize that the reason the Emperor had not appeared was because he was being blocked by the two progenitors.

Of course, what even the emperors didn't know was that one of the progenitors had already passed away.

"Go away!"

Xia Sheng roared, his black hair flying wildly, and his violent aura erupted. Even the two progenitors, White Zombie and Golden Scale, couldn't stop him.

He grew stronger during the great battle, transforming his breakthrough into real combat power. Boom boom boom!
In an instant, countless eerie divine chains broke, a white head covered with countless stiff hairs was severed, and the sword light swept across the river of time, even freezing all things in heaven and earth.

In this vast world, only this one invincible sword remains!
"hiss!"

Even the Golden Scale Ancestor felt a chill run down his spine, terrified by this killing sword.

This is a ritual artifact, which absolutely surpasses the pinnacle of the Immortal Emperor realm!
He followed Xia Sheng in battles, quelling rebellions and killing enemies. He killed countless beings at the end of the road and even drank the blood of more than one ancestor. He had long since become a sacrificial artifact.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Xia Sheng roared and punched the gray mist. A vast expanse of starry sky shone brightly, revealing the figure of a withered hand, its entire body shrouded in gray mist, coldly staring at them.

"late."

However, the Gray Mist Ancestor merely smiled coldly; his magic had already found the perfect Great World.

Boom!

The next moment, in the Perfect World, the instant the gray hand landed, a dazzling light shone forth, and a golden ancient tree, inhabited by all races, burst forth, carrying with it an indestructible magic array. It forcefully pushed aside the gray hand and then led countless beings into the world beyond, hiding in the chaotic space.

From this day forward, the Perfect Clan will embark on a long journey of wandering.

This was something Xia Sheng and Shi Hao had foreseen long ago. Therefore, the two of them left behind the World Tree and the Undying Formation, which would lead all races away and preserve the flame when faced with a world-ending crisis.

But who knows how many years it will be before we meet again.

"return!"

At this moment, even the progenitor of the gray mist couldn't help but change color.

He had been planning for a long time. Besides the grand sacrifice to all the heavens, another important thing was to find the foundation world of Xia Shi and his companion. However, it had now left, leaving only an empty world. How could he allow that?

Thus, the Gray Mist Ancestor made a decision that would be considered a grave mistake by later generations: He abandoned the perfect Great Realm of Emptiness and reached out towards the direction where the World Tree had departed.

Nearly the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and a small portion of the Immortal Realm, were taken away. As for the remaining Perfect World, it was nothing more than an empty void.

He believed that the World Tree contained the true essence.

However, just as the gray hand was about to reach it, the immortal magic circle covering the World Tree suddenly shattered, transforming into an endless river of magic that submerged everything and blocked the fatal blow.

"wishful thinking!"

Behind him, Xia Sheng coldly shouted, raised his sword and slashed, directly shattering the gray hand into broken bones and ominous blood mist.

Keng!
The sword light rose again, slashing at the Golden Scale Ancestor that was attacking from behind. Under the confrontation of endless power, countless fine golden scales scattered. In the end, the strange ancestor suffered a loss and retreated in large steps.

"Their combat strength has increased so quickly!"

The Golden Scale Ancestor's expression changed, a nameless unease settling in his heart.

Before his transformation, when he first entered this realm, this young man surnamed Xia was at most comparable to the two progenitors, or even inferior. However, after undergoing a transformation, he was able to withstand the combined attack of the three progenitors at the same time.

Even when facing the two progenitors, he was able to break through the encirclement.

"Let's fight without hesitation! What's there to be afraid of? At worst, we'll shatter the entire universe!"

The White Zombie Ancestor, who had reshaped his physical body, said coldly, and joined forces with the Golden Scale and Gray Mist Ancestors to attack. The invincible aura overflowed, blurring the ages.

(End of this chapter)