The man was devouring, but the system was in the primordial world.

Chapter 147 All Things Share the Same Sorrow!

"Young man, Min Sheng is already dead. There's no need for us to fight to the death. Why don't we call it quits and make peace?"

"I don't believe you!"

"You came here for the sake of inheritance. If you are willing to give up and leave the third layer of space now, I can give you a portion of the inheritance of my Sacrifice Spirit Sect."

The response to the question about Yin and Yang was a disdainful sneer.

Then, White Chalk swung his axe again.

The majestic phantom of the sacred mountain descended rapidly from above, multiplying into a hundred, piling up and merging to form a continuous mountain range.

Swish, swish, swish—

The slender figure dodged and weaved among the mountains, each movement creating a streak of black-gold light that seemed to dissipate into the void, but in reality transformed into hidden runes.

Seeing this, Bai'e couldn't help but sneer and placed a piece in the air, which then formed a formation.

Is this person taking advantage of my lack of knowledge about formations?

His gaze swept across the points where the array patterns landed, quickly deducing the basic structure of this array.

Bai E quickly recalled the ancient "Spirit Origin Divine Array" fragment he had obtained before. The complete array was at the level of the Lord of the Universe. The fragment was missing the most important attack, defense, and spirit gathering parts, leaving only some incomplete special array patterns. But even though what he had was just a fragment, it contained a special technique.

The Art of Soul Interception!

The so-called "Spirit Interception" is to sever the nodes of the formation, reverse the formation's flow, and seize control of the formation when necessary. This secret technique is extremely well hidden, and no clues can be seen before it is activated.

Bai'e also began to make silent moves, but after only a short time of exchange, his expression changed, and his gaze swept over the location where the spatial passage had been.

Someone passed over his kingdom.

Is it the human side, or the other three major groups?

The emotions in Bai'e's eyes shifted constantly, but soon solidified into a resolute determination—no matter which side it was, they would not be allowed to take away his spoils.

"Open the heavens!!!"

After reaching the fifth rank, he finally had the ability to fully activate the Heavenly Flowing Fire Pearl.

As this treasure erupted, endless colorful flames rapidly spread outwards, turning the entire third level of space into a raging sea of ​​fire.

Countless divine flames released high temperatures that distorted space, and even the broken sword in Bai'e's hand let out a mournful cry, melting into a pool of golden liquid.

"Clang!" The piece of sword tip that had fallen earlier flew back quickly.

The molten gold and the molten sword tip transformed into a quenched heavy axe under high temperature.

Bai'e, wielding a heavy axe, forcefully pierced through the black and gold light in front of him, appearing above a Yin-Yang symbol, his aura surging wildly.

"Die!"

"Even ants dare to dream of killing gods?"

The moment the axe light fell, a pair of yin and yang fingers formed a hand seal and gestured in all directions.

Countless black and gold array patterns converged and swirled, and deep spatial rifts appeared one after another, but they did not lead to the spatial turbulence layer, but to an abyss of extreme destruction.

All things share the same sorrow—

An aura of the world returning to nothingness and eternal burial spread out.

As the endless cracks converged, the axe's gleam, as if mired in quagmire, faltered, and tiny chips appeared on the surface.

Finally, the axe light was completely devoured.

Below, the figure who had been prepared pointed with two fingers, controlling the crack to converge and transform into a strange beast with a sheep's face and a huge mouth.

"This is a beast that devours all!"

"Boy, you've already earned enough pride to push me to this point, being an Immortal. However, the formation is complete. Even if you manage to reach the fifth rank through some means, you can forget about escaping this place."

With a powerful swing of his arm, poised to strike, he delivered a final, forceful blow.

Instantly, cracks appeared as the Devouring Beast charged madly toward White Crete, its gaping maw transforming into a world that imprisoned the latter within its belly.

As countless cracks continued to merge into the boundary wall, this temporarily opened world became increasingly solid and terrifying, and the remaining power belonging to the Star Sea Mayfly on Chalk began to diminish.

Specifically, this manifests in his aura.

From the original fifth-order universe master to the fourth-order universe master, then to the third-order, the second-order...

Seemingly sensing that the chalk had lost its ability to resist, a Yin-Yang melody also entered this world, dispelling the corrosive power and meeting his gaze.

"This body with unlimited potential is mine."

The twisted soul burst forth from the puppet's body and spread wildly toward the white chalk opposite it. The white chalk, however, did not show the slightest fear. Instead, it abruptly curled the corners of its mouth.

"Has the old man finally decided to come out of his shell?"

Upon hearing this, Yi Que Yin Yang was taken aback at first, but then realized something was wrong. Without hesitation, he withdrew and retreated towards the puppet body.

Unfortunately, his reaction was still a step too slow.

The moment it withdrew, the beast that had been binding Whitebeard suddenly began to tremble. The oppression that had been pressing down on him shifted its target, becoming an obstacle between the remnant soul of Yin and Yang and the puppet body.

The soul, shrouded in black energy, was forced back.

Due to the limitations of the universe, the soul, forcibly sustained by the essence of life, began to tremble and gradually showed signs of collapse.

Bai'e didn't even glance at the trapped beast. Instead, he flashed to the side of his fifth-tier puppet body, extending a wisp of ethereal divine power that quickly seeped into it.

"It's actually a real life form?"

Bai'e looked at the Yin-Yang chakra that was burning wildly with some surprise, comparing its appearance with that of the puppet body.

Although there are some differences, they are generally of the same origin.

"So you were able to survive until now through some secret method, transforming your souls into inanimate objects resembling intelligence at the moment of your death?"

"Let me go back."

The twisted soul became increasingly unstable.

He kept ramming the barrier, his gaze fixed on the body that belonged to him. The man with golden hair and white hair had empty eyes, no different from before, countless years ago. The original Yin and Yang had merged with the remnant soul of the Hunter Yuan Overlord of this era of reincarnation, and it was no longer possible to see much of his original appearance.

Bai'e gazed at Yi Que Yin Yang, whose figure was constantly twisting and revealing the afterimage of another burly alien race, sighed, and quickly waved his hand.

"it's over!"

The unwilling soul finally collapsed rapidly under a full moon.

Bai'e, however, stared at a puppet to the side, revealing an expression of interest.

Like the bodies of ordinary universe masters, this puppet is still in an energy state. However, Yi Que Yin Yang did not consume the divine body when he made his move. Instead, he used some kind of secret pattern engraved in the body to extract the energy of the core of the heart - a strange colored crystal.

As for what this crystal is?

Bai'e thought of the water-attribute source material he had obtained before, and then compared it with the aura he was feeling now.

"The energy storage core, crafted from the most precious primordial treasure, seems to have some self-healing properties."

However, a puppet resembling a life form does not necessarily mean it possesses full combat power.

Lacking intelligence, relying solely on its own strength, it is at best an indestructible meat shield, and it would be quite good if it could reach the second-tier combat power.

"Never mind, we can't waste it!"

Bai'e waved his hand, taking the puppet into the Primordial World. The moment they made contact, he directly imprinted a spiritual mark on its core, completing the basic recognition of its master.

Then, when the Path of All Things Grieve shattered due to a temporary reversal, the secret realm behind it was revealed.

Bai'e looked up again, gazing into the depths of this cloud-shrouded sea, at a gate that appeared and disappeared, seemingly leading to a celestial palace—