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Chapter 1006 - 792: World Cemetery, The Just Collapsed World, Different Spacetime!

Chapter 1006: Chapter 792: World Cemetery, The Just Collapsed World, Different Spacetime!

No matter the situation here, if it is truly connected to the Northern Cold Sovereign, to that Time and Space Ancestor’s being...

That would definitely be an ultimate relic, even if it is not the place where some emperor fell, just being touched by a hint of the emperor’s karma would be extraordinary!

After all, the Time and Space Ancestor and the Omniscient Emperor are legitimate big shots, overpowering many gurus during the pinnacle of the Dao Court. They represent the peak era of numerous cultivation epochs under Shen Hong’s glory and are top existences who could compete with the Heavenly Emperor during Dao Court’s victorious days!

It can be said that the history barely records anything about the two emperors, Time and Space, and Omniscience, as well as Zhang Bairren, who mysteriously disappeared at the end of the Fourth Epoch. They are undoubtedly the strongest three giants in Shen Hong’s history to date!

As for the other two emperors who were on par with them, the West Qiang Sovereign of the Life Path might be considered of the same social class, albeit a slightly weaker giant; as for Ling Jingzi, he can only be counted as half a giant.

The irony is that the three strongest all met their demise, vanishing without a trace, while the weaker two lived longer and left behind various legends.

Some have even lived on for several epochs after their death!

...

"It seems the expansion is slowing down?"

"Indeed, it’s slowing down; the space fluctuations are diminishing."

...

As everyone was probing for half a day but to no avail, the noise from the expansion of the light screen started to decrease.

Wang Zijia, whose thoughts were racing, keenly noticed that the strange sensation of the intertwining of space-time, along with the slowing expansion and the reduction of spatial fluctuations, was gradually weakening.

If this continued, by the time all this retreated, what would await him should be a piece of ruins similar to the surrounding area, right?

Thinking of this, Wang Zijia’s mind whirred.

He confirmed various fallback plans, especially after laboriously sensing the backup left in the outside world.

Once again confirming that the sensation of space-time intercrossing was continuously weakening, Wang Zijia hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly lifted his foot and walked directly into the fluctuating light curtain.

Meanwhile, Jiang Mingda and Kuang Weiping, the bearers of the lanterns, transformed into two book pages and disappeared without a trace.

Wang Zijia’s sudden action surprised everyone around who tacitly waited for the event to end, making them all stunned.

Subsequently, they immediately turned their attention to the Old Skeleton Ghost, the only one who had had a bit of contact with Wang Zijia.

However, at this moment, even the Old Skeleton Ghost wore a look of surprise. Hesitating for a while, he eventually also stepped into it.

Seeing this, the expressions of the others quickly changed.

"Interesting, who’s the old friend showing up in disguise this time? Or has someone else dug themselves out of the ground?" She Shaolong, the Ghost Gu, observing the direction in which Wang Zijia disappeared, murmured for a moment, and then actually didn’t wait for the commotion to end, stepping into it as well.

The remaining two groups saw this, hesitated for a moment, and then followed suit.

They had all been great demons for hundreds of thousands of years; who didn’t have a bit of courage?

...

The moment he passed through the light curtain, a rich wave of space-time energy struck, enveloping and surging around Wang Zijia.

Yet Wang Zijia frowned a little. It felt somewhat like world travel and somewhat like time and space travel, but he did not see the familiar Time-Space Long River, which made Wang Zijia feel a bit strange.

It was as if he was heading to another world, but at the same time, traversing space-time.

Wang Zijia couldn’t figure out what was going on!

Before Wang Zijia could make sense of this confusing sensation, he had already awakened from his daze, and the surging space-time energy around him was rapidly receding.

Regaining his senses, Wang Zijia quickly surveyed his surroundings.

The next moment, his brows furrowed.

It seemed he had traveled into a new world, a world that was collapsing rapidly.

In front of him lay ruins, similar to the architectural ruins from before, as if they had just endured the ravages of a great battle, yet without a single person in sight.

However, the ruins outside belonged to the style of the Third Epoch, while these were styled from the Fourth Epoch.

’Is it really so?’

’The buildings and cities of different eras we saw earlier, lying next to each other, were not constructed over several epochs, were they?’

’Rather... all the ruins are like the ones before me, abruptly merging into that area as if each were a piece of a puzzle joined together.’

’Pieces of space seamlessly fused together, creating the chaotic sense of a split between eras we saw earlier?’

’So, that area of ruins was not a battlefield at all, but a World Cemetery?’

’Where did these puzzle pieces of ruined worlds originate from?’

’Why do all the ruins seem related to the Zhang Family? Could these worlds all be cultures of the Zhang Family?’

With a frown, Wang Zijia’s divine thought swiftly swept around him.

Like the other ruins that had already been embedded into the cemetery, this world ruin puzzle about to collapse completely, although it seemed as if it had just experienced battle, still had no other people or even text information.

Regarding the corpses that Jiang Mingda and others talked about, there wasn’t a single one!

At this moment, the world was collapsing, and the remaining ruins rapidly merged into that cemetery ruins, forming a new piece of chaotic mosaic from a different time period!

After carefully sensing the entire void, which seemed to be trembling slightly, it was clear that this place had entered the final stage of merging into the cemetery mosaic area.

The entire space, with its faint space-time energy, was converging toward one direction, keenly sensed by Wang Zijia.