The leader of the cultivation alliance has a crush on me.

The spatial tremors were noticed not only by the people of the Chaotic Realm, but also by those in the Divine Realm.

"What's going on? Why is there such a loud commotion?"

"I don't know. There's been some restlessness in the Chaotic Domain lately. I wonder if they're the ones who started this."

"No, it shouldn't be. Hey, have you heard? Lord Wenzhen has gone missing."

"No way, how could he have disappeared?"

"Anyway, these are turbulent times. The God Emperor has been acting increasingly strangely lately, punishing people severely for the smallest things every now and then. You don't know, but Lord Wenzhen has been missing for many days. No one dares to say a word in front of the God Emperor, for fear of bringing disaster upon themselves."

"It seems that the God Emperor's personality changed drastically after Chongyuan God Lord fled in fear of punishment."

Upon hearing this, another immortal immediately stopped him with a look of fear on his face: "Stop talking! How dare you mention that person's name?"

The God Emperor, who was intently searching for Wen Zhen, was also disturbed by the commotion and opened his eyes. He looked toward the chaotic domain, as if he could see through layers of obstacles to the movements within it.

He frowned, sighed, and shook his head: "Are you back?"

The place where Song Ke and the others stepped out again was a place that seemed to be shrouded in darkness. It was pitch black all around, and in front of them was a wide, boundless river with black water on which many luminous objects floated.

They looked like inflated balloons, with long, thin tails swaying on the water's surface, whether playing in the water or absorbing energy, it was hard to tell.

Rong Ling pointed at those things, looking completely bewildered: "What...what are these things?"

Meanwhile, the others were also taking in their surroundings, still not quite ready to react to their new environment.

Everything here feels strange and eerie, especially since it's pitch black all around except for the glowing objects floating on the Blackwater Lake.

They looked up at the sky, where there was no moon or sun, only floating meteorites, some as large as mountains and some as small as fists, giving them a strange sense of oppression, as if they didn't know when those meteorites would crash down.

Suddenly, the ground trembled, and everyone gripped their swords tightly, their faces full of vigilance.

Song Ke was not surprised at all. She walked to the edge of the black water lake, grabbed a translucent and swollen thing that looked like a balloon, and the moment it was held in her hand, it seemed to come alive and let out a series of terrified and strange screams.

Everyone was startled by the tone of the voice and looked over.

Rong Xiu calmed down and pointed at the thing, asking, "What's so strange about this?"

Feng Xun spoke up: "This is Qiling Lake, and what's inside is the shell of a demonic cultivator from the Chaotic Domain."

The others were completely bewildered. What did they mean by "the shell of a demonic cultivator"? Were they all hatched from eggs?

Song Ke explained, "It's pretty much what you think. Just like the golden core and primordial spirit we cultivate, demonic cultivators can cultivate many of these soul shells, which are equivalent to one of their lives."

"However, the soul shells here seem a bit strange."

"You all need to be careful. They can transform into any form, and it's very difficult to tell them apart."

As soon as the words were spoken, the space in the distance suddenly became distorted. When everyone looked over, they saw a man step out from the distorted space. The man was dressed in magnificent clothes and had an arrogant expression, which made people unconsciously feel awe, just like a god.

Even Song Ke looked surprised, but Feng Xun remained calm.

Once everything calmed down, everyone reacted and instinctively moved behind Feng Xun with apprehension. Feng Xun didn't speak, but the man spoke up, smiling kindly and speaking in a friendly tone: "Chong Yuan, you're finally back."

Feng Xun, however, was not as friendly as him. Instead, he looked cold and scrutinized him before finally speaking: "Yingdi, is that you?"

Although Feng Xun asked him, he answered with certainty.

Song Ke was also surprised when she heard the name. You know, Ying Ti and the God Emperor Ying Yi were twins. They were brothers. It is said that Ying Ti was sickly from childhood and could not cultivate. He died young. If it weren't for the great battle many years ago, everyone would have forgotten about Ying Ti.

Upon hearing this, Yingdi showed no sign of panic. Instead, he subconsciously touched his face and murmured to himself, "Doesn't it look like it?"

"No one in the Divine Realm has ever doubted this face."

After saying that, he looked at Feng Xun and chuckled softly, "How did you figure that out?"

“I know that you and my brother have been cultivating together since childhood. Others have always had a hard time distinguishing us, but you can always tell us apart. For so many years, I have been very curious about how you can tell us apart, even though we look exactly the same.”

Feng Xun gave a cold laugh: "Yingdi, do you think you can fool everyone? Do you know the biggest difference between you and the God Emperor?"

Yingdi looked at Feng Xun, as if waiting for his answer.

Feng Xun said coldly, "The God Emperor will not slaughter believers, no matter whose believers they are."

Yingdi was taken aback by the answer at first, but after a few seconds, as if he remembered something, he looked enlightened. His expression gradually changed from friendly to disgusted: "Chongyuan, you do know him quite well."

“But when we took your divine bones back then, you trusted me a lot, which means you weren’t able to tell us apart at a glance.”

"Tsk tsk, with a knife like yours, no wonder my brother is fearless. You really are obedient."

"Oh, right, look, you willingly took the divine bone, and what happened? Your followers, your temples, everything you have was completely destroyed. But look, my brother can't do anything for you either. He can only watch and wait for me to destroy you all, those he values ​​and cherishes."

"Look, even without him, I manage the Divine Realm just fine. Who does he think he is?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked up and saw Feng Xun's Zhan Cang Sword. He was not afraid, but instead tilted his head with interest and looked at the group of people behind Feng Xun. He chuckled mockingly.

He stopped after a long while, his gaze contemptuous, as if looking at an ant: "Chong Yuan, your divine bone is gone. With your current cultivation level, do you really want to fight me?"

"Actually, you are the most despicable. You injured three of my men back then. I should have killed you to avenge them, but as you know, I value talent more than my brother does."

As he spoke, he spread his hands and pointed to the vast yet dark and boundless Chaotic Domain, saying, "Look at this Chaotic Domain. You destroyed it beyond recognition back then. The millions of demonic cultivators in my Chaotic Domain can only eke out a living in this Qiling Lake, waiting for the next opportunity to be reborn."

“Chongyuan, do you know why I insisted on taking your divine bones back then? You, Chongyuan, have done good deeds and accumulated merits, and have gained the following of millions of believers. Your divine bones have the ability to be reborn and regenerated.”

At this point, everyone felt that the God Emperor seemed to be possessed, his eyes filled with fanaticism, as if he longed for that divine bone.

After saying that, he looked at Song Ke and suddenly turned cold: "What a pity that you put the divine bone on that little dragon, what a waste."

The moment he finished speaking, he ignored Feng Xun's sword pointed at him and charged directly at Song Ke with one hand in a claw shape, as if he wanted to kill her. His speed was so fast that no one present could react.