Too many people are dying in this chaotic world? Then I'll activate the control panel!

"The Saint King!"

"He's actually the Saint King!!!"

Tu Yuan's eye sockets trembled violently, and the dough twitched and twisted, becoming deformed.

His eyes turned bloodshot instantly, and his whole body trembled violently with fear!

He was tens of thousands of years older than Wang Sheng, and he had watched Wang Sheng rise from a minor True Lord.

But he still didn't take this kid seriously. A few thousand years was just a blink of an eye.

He was convinced that he possessed the immense fortune bestowed by the Heavenly Dao, making him the darling of the heavens, and that no matter how amazing the younger generation of cultivators were, they could never surpass him.

How powerful can a mere junior who has risen to prominence over thousands of years be, even if he has exceptional talent?

But at this moment!

The vast and boundless Saint King's Sacred Domain, capable of suppressing all laws of the eighth rank, suddenly unfolded, enveloping the entire dark starry sky.

That was an unparalleled pressure that surpassed ordinary saints and looked down upon quasi-saints!

Even the Three-Eyed Saint, who had been lurking within him, guarding his remnant soul, and whose cultivation had reached the peak of the Saint realm, was now experiencing a tremor in his soul and a wavering of his very essence. The hidden phantom of his Saint Body trembled, and a bone-chilling fear swept over his entire body.

Tu Yuan was truly terrified!

"Senior, spare me! Spare me!"

"I have absolutely no connection with that monstrous Tu Yuan! I was forced to submit to him!"

"Please, senior, show mercy! I come from the Burial Heaven Domain and have powerful backing. I am willing to serve you!"

The Three-Eyed Sage instantly abandoned all pride, losing all trace of the majesty of a powerful sage.

He knew all too well the terror of the Holy King, and was even more aware of the perilous situation before him.

They screamed and begged for mercy, trying to gain a chance to survive by invoking their own sect's territory.

Without hesitation, it broke free from Tu Yuan's body, transforming into a jet-black streak of light that tore through the starry sky and fled madly into the outer space.

In order to survive, he disregarded everything, directly igniting his primordial divine soul and burning his millennia-old cultivation foundation in exchange for ultimate escape speed.

He could clearly sense that Wang Sheng's Saint King aura was condensed and stable, yet it seemed that he had only recently broken through.

In his understanding, any cultivator who reaches a new realm must need time to adapt and comprehend it, and is still unfamiliar with the power of the realm and the control of the sacred domain, which leaves a great flaw.

As long as I give myself a moment to catch my breath, relying on my tens of thousands of years of experience as a peak-level saint, the explosive power gained from burning my divine soul, and the background of the Burial Heaven Domain to intimidate others, I only need to delay for a few breaths to break free from the suppression of this holy domain and escape to safety!

The Three-Eyed Sage can still put up a fight.

However, Tu Yuan's peak Quasi-Saint cultivation level was extremely fragile in the face of the vast and boundless Saint King's Sacred Domain.

The entire starry sky was completely imprisoned by the power of the Holy King, the rules of heaven and earth were forcibly rewritten, time and space were frozen, and the Dao patterns were sealed.

His entire body, including flesh, blood, meridians, and soul, was imprisoned. His limbs and bones were bound by countless chains of heaven, leaving him frozen in the void, unable to move even his fingertips. He was like a lifeless puppet, waiting helplessly for his fate to be judged.

Wow!

Wang Sheng raised his hand and reached out to grab the Three-Eyed Sage.

boom!

The endless starry sky above trembled, and the power of the vast Holy King's Holy Domain suddenly condensed.

A colossal golden hand, covering billions of stars, materialized out of thin air. Dao patterns flowed in its palm, and the laws of the Saint King roared. With supreme divine might that could suppress an eighth-order Saint, it instantly enveloped the fleeing Three-Eyed Saint, firmly enveloping him and locking down all his escape routes.

If Wang Sheng had just broken through to the Saint King level and was not yet familiar with the operation of the realm, the Three-Eyed Saint might actually have a chance.

But Wang Sheng had even possessed the combat power of a half-step Great Sage. At the level of a Saint King, he could already control his own body with ease, requiring no further training.

puff!

The towering golden hand suddenly tightened.

The domineering and unparalleled Holy King Laws instantly crushed down. The Three-Eyed Saint's burning divine soul, broken origin, and condensed holy power were utterly vulnerable in the face of the absolute difference in realm.

Without any power to resist, his remnant soul essence was crushed, torn apart, and disintegrated.

Countless fragments of dark divine souls drifted across the starry sky, instantly annihilated by the Holy King's oppressive power, their divine souls and bodies destroyed, their bodies and souls utterly extinguished.

Tu Yuan's body trembled as he looked at it.

The Three-Eyed Saint was at the peak of the Saint realm. Although he was only a remnant soul, he was still stronger than an ordinary Saint. Tu Yuan always regarded him as an elder and treated him with great respect.

but,

Such a powerful person,

Even they couldn't withstand Wang Sheng's attack.

He's really making a comeback!

"Why was I too slow!"

Tu Yuan felt remorse and resentment.

He was just one step away from becoming a saint.

He possesses immense fortune bestowed by the Heavenly Dao of the universe. He only needs to escape to encounter the purple aura of the universe, break through the shackles, ascend to sainthood, and from then on, leap over the dragon gate and roam freely throughout the heavens.

unfortunately,

Encountering a monster like Wang Sheng!

A thousand years of dormancy, ten thousand years of forbearance, seizing opportunities and cultivating one's path—all the plans and expectations have come to naught!

"You and I are from the same hometown and have known each other for thousands of years, with a deep connection! We once lived in the same small world, and through the chaos of war, we have had a shared destiny!"

"Back then, when half of the small world collapsed, we were scattered across the heavens, enduring countless hardships!"

"Now that we are far removed from the conflicts of the Holy Martial Civilization, and have met alone in the depths of outer space, this is an immense opportunity!"

"This junior knows his mistake! All past grievances were due to my foolish arrogance and ignorance of my own limitations!"

"Let's put aside our grudges. I'm willing to be your follower, forever loyal and devoted, with no second thoughts. Please, please, please don't!!!"

Tu Yuan was speaking halfway through his sentence when...

His eyes widened suddenly, his face filled with terror and despair. His body was being suppressed, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to. His voice trembled as he frantically begged for mercy.

A calm and aloof figure appeared before him in an instant, traversing the vast distance of the starry sky.

Wang Sheng remained expressionless, his eyes as cold as ice. With a raised hand, his palm firmly pressed down on Tu Yuan's head.

Soul search!

"So noisy!"

Wang Sheng only coldly rebuked Tu Yuan for his nonsense.

Splash...

The domineering power of the divine soul instantly invaded Tu Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness through his palm, frantically sweeping, sorting, and plundering his tens of thousands of years of memory fragments.

Tu Yuan froze, standing straight in place, motionless.

His face was contorted in extreme pain, and his features were contorted and twitching.

His eyes bulged out, the whites of his eyes rolled back, and his meridians surged throughout his body.

His soul felt as if it were being cut, torn, and crushed by thousands of sharp blades, causing him to almost faint from the pain. However, Wang Sheng's power forcibly locked his consciousness, leaving him no choice but to endure this extreme, soul-devouring agony.

The process of searching for a soul is extremely terrifying and is a form of torture for the soul.

Although Tu Yuan was tens of thousands of years old, he spent half of his life in a deep sleep.

Therefore, Wang Sheng quickly completed the Soul Searching of Tu Yuan.

Most of the information is useless.

There are only two pieces of useful information.

Firstly, the reason why Tu Yuan was able to kidnap Sima Changfeng was because someone within the Tai Xuan Imperial Clan deliberately leaked information to him, betraying Sima Changfeng.

That person was none other than Sima Liuyun, the current imperial son of the Tai Xuan imperial clan.

The Tai Xuan imperial clan took Sima as their surname.

In the past, it was no accident that the Sima clan of Jingguo was able to rise to the top of the royal family and control the world in one day. It was because Sima Changfeng was reincarnated and lay dormant here, and the luck of the heavens blessed him, which created the prosperous scene of the Sima clan.

Sima Liuyun, as a prince of the same clan, coveted power and was jealous of Sima Changfeng's talent and fortune. Therefore, he secretly colluded with foreign enemies and used Tu Yuan to eliminate his greatest threat.

The second piece of news is that in the Burial Heaven Domain, a fierce battle for the position of Imperial Prince should have been taking place. However, the Dark Civilization seized the opportunity to launch a large-scale invasion, resulting in a brutal war with heavy casualties.

The three-eyed saint hidden within Tu Yuan's body was a native powerhouse of the Burial Heaven Domain. He was originally stationed in the domain to participate in the war, but he was severely injured in the Civilization War, and his physical body was completely shattered. Only a wisp of his remnant soul managed to escape.

He wandered and hibernated, and by chance, he sensed the vast and extraordinary Heavenly Dao fortune on Tu Yuan's body, and determined that his future was promising and his opportunities were profound.

Only then did they take the initiative to attach themselves to it, hide and lie dormant, using its fortune to nourish their remnant soul, waiting for an opportunity to restore their cultivation and seek rebirth.

"The war of civilizations has come at just the right time!"

Wang Sheng muttered to himself.

At least the emperors of the Burial Heaven Domain didn't have time to pay attention to Emperor Qingxuan's imperial weapon.

"Senior, senior, spare my life! I possess great fortune; I can grant it to you."

Tu Yuangang recovered slightly and immediately begged for mercy.

Peng!

Wang Sheng was too lazy to say anything more and casually swatted it into a pile of ashes.

Even if he had great fortune, let alone great luck, Wang Sheng would still kill Tu Yuan.

In the face of one's own efforts, luck and destiny are insignificant.

Even after killing Tu Yuan, some of the fortune will be lost.

But Wang Sheng also received a lot of good fortune.

"There might be a chance of success!"

"Give it a try!"

Wang Sheng felt a surge of immense fortune emanating from his body.

A vast and pure torrent of fortune enveloped his body, shimmering with rosy light and rising with Daoist energy, drawing all the spiritual energy of the entire starry sky towards him.

At this moment, even ordinary holy lords did not have as much luck as him.

The key was that imperial weapon, which directly boosted Wang Sheng's luck to the maximum.

"The three of you shall immediately travel to the three great civilizations beyond the realm and pay homage to the current rulers at all costs."

"I inform the Sovereign that I am willing to offer the Azure Profound Emperor's Imperial Weapon, the Mystic Mirror, in exchange for Your Majesty's assistance in breaking free from my shackles, escaping the Holy Martial World Group, and rescuing the remaining forces of Azure Profound!"

Wang Sheng summoned his Zerg clones, Dark Clone, and Intelligent Mechanical Clone, and solemnly said.

"good!"

The three avatars of the saint nodded and immediately tore through the void to leave.

"You shall depart immediately for the Central Auction House of All Heavens, lie in wait, gather intelligence from all sides, collect the latest news on the extraterrestrial war and the major civilizations, and be ready to act at any time."

Wang Sheng looked at the Dharma Body and said.

"As you command!"

Wang Sheng's Dharma body also departed immediately.

"It's time to find another helper!"

Wang Sheng looked toward the direction of intelligent civilization.

then,

He had Xuanjing use the power of an imperial weapon to send him on his way.

If he were to use his own speed, he might waste a lot of time.

The Xuanjing mirror possessed a spirit, but it almost never communicated with Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng knew that the spirit of the Xuanjing was most likely reluctant to get too close to him because he was not a pure-blooded imperial descendant and did not have the orthodox bloodline of the Great Emperor.

Even the ultimate legacy left by the Great Emperor Qingxuan, the Supreme Emperor Scripture that can help people break through the shackles of the Great Emperor, has not yet been opened to him by the Mysterious Mirror.

However, Wang Sheng knew that everything depended on this rescue and the preservation of the imperial clan's dignity.

Even if it doesn't succeed, it doesn't matter.

After all, this was all done for the spirit of the Mystic Mirror.

tear!

The Xuanjing emitted a faint aura, tearing open a supreme passage in the void, leading directly to the intelligent civilization.

boom!

Wang Sheng stepped inside.

Just a moment later,

Wang Sheng arrived.

"I also need your help, senior, to unlock the dark side of the universe!"

Wang Sheng pleaded again.

Even the strongest beings below the level of an ordinary Holy Lord can never set foot in the dark side of the universe in their entire lives.

Looking across the heavens, apart from the supreme emperor who can forcibly break through the barrier and enter freely, only the top holy lord can barely tear open the gap and enter briefly.

boom!

Without hesitation, the Xuanjing emitted light once more, unleashing a pure and domineering imperial power that struck the thick, boundless barrier of the dark side of the universe.

Boom!

The seemingly indestructible barrier of Heaven suddenly cracked open, revealing a narrow, dark fissure from which chaotic energy surged forth, mysterious and forbidden.

Wang Sheng entered the dark side of the universe within the region of the intelligent civilization.

Soon, he found an old friend through his memories of that year and the familiar scent.

Deep within the shadows, in a desolate, restricted space, a towering figure sits cross-legged, forced day after day to manipulate the rules of Heaven and refine terrifying and unpredictable two-dimensional foils.

The culprit, Holy Lord!

"Fellow Daoist, how have you been?"

Wang Sheng stood before the culprit, the Holy Lord, bowed, and said with a smile.

The culprit, the Holy Lord, looked up and was slightly taken aback.

"You're locked up here too!"

The culprit was somewhat surprised.

It's only been a short time, and their agreed-upon 100,000-year period is still a long way off. How come Wang Sheng is back already!

"You are the Holy King, you have no right to be locked up here!"

The culprit finished speaking, puzzled.

then,

He was stunned again.

"What?!"

"Are you a saintly king?"

The culprit was shocked, his face full of surprise and disbelief.

How is that possible!

Just a few days ago, the culprit was wondering if Wang Sheng had reached the Yang Shen realm!

Now, Wang Sheng appears before him as the Sage King.

"Fellow Daoist, it is I..."

Wang Sheng was about to speak.

boom!

Without any warning, without a single word of greeting.

A terrifying, boundless, and suppressive eighth-order peak power suddenly erupted!

The culprit, the Holy Lord, gave Wang Sheng no chance to speak. His aura surged instantly, the Holy Lord's laws roared around him, and the dark energy of heaven and earth surged.

Without saying a word, he immediately attacked, his domineering power instantly enveloping Wang Sheng, intending to forcibly suppress him and swap bodies again.

He wanted to find the answer himself, to find the answer to how Wang Sheng could improve so quickly.

"Damn it!"

Wang Sheng's lips twitched, and he couldn't help but curse.

That bastard is still the same; he won't listen to anyone and just resorts to violence!

He's such a brute!

"Senior Xuanjing!"

Wang Sheng hadn't finished speaking.

He exuded a faint imperial aura.

The culprit Saint Lord's power, which had originally forcefully invaded and sought to seize and suppress Wang Sheng's body and soul, was instantly driven away and repelled by the pure imperial might, like ice and snow meeting a raging fire!

"Imperial Weapon!"

"You actually possess an Imperial Weapon!!!"

The usually deep and majestic voice of the culprit had become somewhat shrill.

I was so scared!

His soul hurriedly fled back into his body, his face filled with terror and his eyes filled with panic as he looked incredulously at the Imperial Weapon Mystic Mirror floating above Wang Sheng's head.

"Fellow Daoist, can we speak properly now?"

Wang Sheng said calmly.