Super God Pet Shop

Chapter 1317 Arrival

As a continuous stream of power flowed into the divine array, the Titan, whose golden light had been weak, now shone with brilliant divine light once more, like an extinguished candle being relit.

But this time, it was fueled by the lives of all the supreme beings.

At this moment, these supreme beings are worthy of their titles and worthy of the respect they have received in the past. The strong stand at the forefront, using their indomitable strength to withstand all suffering!

Feeling the surging power, Su Ping no longer hesitated, roaring as he stepped forward again, and the divine sword once more radiated boundless power.

cut!!

The will and power of the 36 supreme beings merged into one at this moment, transforming into dazzling swordsmanship that cleaved through the void.

The Heavenly Clan was somewhat shocked and angry. They hadn't expected that Supreme Beings like Su Ping would be so crazy, as if they wanted to perish together with him. Didn't they value their own lives?

He wanted to back away, but the thought of "escaping" filled him with dread and shame.

Despite this, the overwhelming threat to his life forced him to retreat.

Retreat is not about turning around and running away, leaving your back to the other party. At this moment, with the speed of Su Ping's swordsmanship, there is no time to dodge in the primordial universe.

Tearing through the void is also not an option, since this sword could easily pierce through the Ninth Deep Space.

Suddenly, the Celestial's body faded, as if it had transformed from a solid entity into a phantom constructed of smoke.

A hazy and strange rule lingered around him, like a fading afterimage!

"The Dao of Emptiness?"

Su Ping's eyes narrowed. He hadn't expected the Celestial Clan to display the power of the Void Path and to plan their escape, using the Void Realm as their escape route!

Countless pieces of information flashed through his mind, and he felt a sense of shock and anger, but his hands did not slow down. The sword light slashed down instantly, and at the moment of the slash, the power of the chaotic universe erupted, and strange rules enveloped the sword technique.

"Um?"

The Celestial Clan was shocked.

The next moment, the sword light suddenly struck his body.

The body, which seemed to be fading away, was suddenly cleaved out of the ethereal and brought back into reality, becoming clear and real. In that instant of clarity, the body suddenly split open, cut in two by a single sword strike!

Black blood splattered down, splashing across the starry sky. The void was scorched with holes by the black blood, as if the blood contained a strong corrosive power.

"impossible……"

The Celestial Clan stared at Su Ping in shock and disbelief, but the lingering resentment on his body was struck by a terrifying intent, which quickly devoured and swallowed him. This was the sword intent of the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique, which condensed the swordsman's spiritual will and transformed into a sword, annihilating his consciousness.

The burning heavenly fire gradually died down.

The Celestial's body was cleaved tens of thousands of miles away, gradually coming to a stop, drifting in the void. Its body was shattering bit by bit, like mud and dust. The shattered body seeped into the void and disappeared without a trace.

Su Ping felt all his strength drained away, and he felt extremely weak and tired. He could barely keep his eyelids open, but he gritted his teeth, mustered his strength, and once again drew his sword to kill, completely destroying the body of the Celestial Clan member.

As he watched the body turn to dust, Su Ping's face turned somewhat gloomy. He sensed that the Celestial Clan member was dead, but the manner of his death was rather strange. His body seemed to be drawn by some force, neither remaining in the universe nor penetrating into the deep space of the universe. Instead, the particles of his entire body became ethereal and entered the Void Realm.

Su Ping recalled his experience of comprehending the Dao of Emptiness, in that illusory realm, where he was almost crushed by a single finger.

Looking back now, that finger most likely belonged to the Celestials.

"Could it be that the Void Realm is where the Celestials reside?"

"Impossible. The Void Realm is in the universe. If it were the dwelling place of the Celestials, they could enter the universe at any time..."

Su Ping's expression changed. The Celestial Clan had a long history and was extremely mysterious; he couldn't figure it out either.

"puff!"

At this moment, the other supreme beings within the divine formation suddenly coughed up blood, their faces turning as pale as paper.

The Titan's body instantly dissipated, and the divine array could not be maintained. Only Su Ping's battle pets and a few supreme beings, including the God Venerable, were left, barely managing to suppress their weakness and maintain their physical form. Some of the other supreme beings had already fainted, while others were on the verge of death, lying in the void, seemingly unwilling to lift even a finger.

"Finally...it's over."

The God Venerable gasped for breath, staring intently at the shattered body of the Celestial Race before him. Although he was in pain and exhausted, his eyes were filled with surprise.

The biggest hidden danger in this swarm was actually solved just like that.

Without this alien race, the insect swarm has nothing to fear!

The war, which was originally planned to last for a thousand years, has ended ahead of schedule. How could this not be exciting?

The other supreme beings looked at each other, their faces showing weak smiles. Some of them were too weak to even smile, but the joy in their eyes was hard to hide.

ended.

The peace that we once took for granted but now yearn for is about to be restored.

In the silent starry sky after the great battle, a deafening cheer suddenly erupted from the human defense line. Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief, jumping up and down with excitement. Some were so happy that they cried, tears streaming down their faces.

Won!

The Supreme Beings joined forces and won this battle!

On the planets behind the defensive line, everyone witnessed this and cheered excitedly. Many people, however, shed tears, thinking of their families who had died in the war. If this war had happened sooner, perhaps their families would not have been sacrificed.

But no matter what, dawn has broken and the light of day is on its way.

Just as countless people were cheering and excited, Su Ping, who was recovering, suddenly looked towards a certain place in deep space.

There, a strange fluctuation of rules distorted.

It was extremely faint, but Su Ping, who controlled the Void Dao, was extremely sensitive to this rule.

Could it be...?

Su Ping's pupils contracted to the size of pinpoints, and the hairs on his body stood on end. He felt a tremor and fear, but even more so, a deep sense of grief and indignation.

He dared not take any risks, so he instantly summoned Er Gou and the others to his side and merged with the Chaos Beast, which recovered the fastest.

A surge of new power flowed into his body, allowing Su Ping to catch his breath. With a wave of his hand, he gathered the God Venerable and many other Supreme Beings around him. Before they could react, he swiftly tore through the void and disappeared, returning to the third line of defense. At the same time, he flashed again, returning to the sky above Planet Rhea.

Feeling the planet and shops beneath his feet, Su Ping felt a little safer. But when he sensed them again, his face immediately darkened.

From that faint distortion, a figure gradually emerged, with a towering physique, a mysterious and powerful aura, and a domineering gaze that looked down on everything—it was the Celestial Clan!

The bewildered gods and other supreme beings also sensed the invading, unrestrained aura, and their expressions changed drastically as they looked on in horror.

Upon seeing this, despair filled everyone's eyes.

Celestial Clan?

He's not dead?

Just when everyone was in despair, the void around the Celestial Clan figure slowly cracked open, and a Celestial Clan figure materialized once more, transforming from ethereal to tangible.

Two Celestials!

The gods and the others stared wide-eyed, their thoughts momentarily frozen.

There are actually two of these terrifying alien races?

This means that the previous one was indeed killed by their combined efforts. If we include that one, then there are three?!

Su Ping's mood was not much better than these supreme beings. He knew that this was the Celestial Clan, and he also knew from the Primordial God Realm and the Golden Crow Ancestor how terrifying the Celestial Clan was.

During the chaotic era, it shattered the 12 Ancestral Witches, including beings like the Golden Crow Ancestor, and in the Primordial God Realm, it even sank half of the God Realm.

Such a terrifying race did not disappear from history; instead, it remained.

Now, this terrifying race has found its universe.

For them, this was absolutely a disaster akin to a meteorite impact!

Let alone being found by the Celestial Clan, even if it were found by a high-level nurturing universe like the Primordial God Realm, Su Ping would still consider it a disaster, and it's what he's always been most worried about.

"Does this Celestial Clan intend to rule this place? Why did they find this place?" Various thoughts flashed through Su Ping's mind. Having experienced countless tribulations in the myriad universes, he was no longer afraid of life and death, but at this moment he felt an extremely unfamiliar and long-lost despair.

With his current power, even if he condenses a Dao Heart or even steps into the Ancestral God Realm, he may not be able to avert such a disaster.

Unless the Celestial Race has perished after the various wars from the Chaos Era to the Primordial Era, and these few Celestial Race members are the only remaining forces, the fall of this universe is only a matter of time and is inevitable.

Why?

A supreme voice, hoarse and desperate, murmured.

No one answered.

No one even knew why he was talking about it, or what he meant by it.

Perhaps they were questioning the mysterious fate that treated them this way, wondering if they were truly satisfied only by wiping out the human race.

Faced with overwhelming despair, their previous fighting spirit vanished, and even if they still had it, it would be meaningless; they would simply be moths drawn to a flame.

The once jubilant starry sky fell silent as the two Celestials arrived, as if their throats had been choked.

Despair was not only on the faces of the Supremes; as the instruments captured the figures of the two Celestials, a deathly frost of despair settled on everyone's faces.

Just when everyone was in despair, the void twisted again beside the second Celestial, and the third Celestial descended.

Then came the fourth, the fifth... all the way up to the seventh.

"Walk!"

With each Celestial being that descends, the people are pulled deeper into despair, as if by a ghostly hand.

When the fifth Celestial appeared, Su Ping had already woken up. Without lingering, he quickly led everyone back to Planet Rhea and into his master's building.

The building couldn't accommodate 36 supreme beings, so Su Ping extended the interior space so that it could comfortably house 30,000 people.

"Wake up! Activate Project Fire Seed immediately!" Su Ping said quickly, his voice pulling everyone back to reality. Everyone looked at the young man and found him to be frighteningly calm.

To remain conscious in such a desperate situation is almost inhuman.

"The spark..."

The deity murmured, the confusion in his eyes dissipating, and quickly said, "That's right, we still have the spark. Perhaps, perhaps these alien races won't notice that our sparks were launched into the 12 star sectors, and most of them were women and children. In several batches, we specifically selected ordinary people without battle pet masters."

"They will take our technology and our cultivation methods and settle down somewhere in the universe to multiply and thrive."

"Perhaps these alien races won't care about these ordinary people, treating them like ants..."

He became more and more agitated as he spoke, with a kind of morbid urge, and then directly commanded through his consciousness to activate the spark.

Upon seeing those Celestials, he knew that they were destined to sacrifice many people.

Even extinction!

The other supreme beings had complex expressions and were somewhat silent. They also wanted to escape. Not everyone had such noble ideas and was willing to give everything for humanity.

But there was no way for them to escape.

They could only remain, preserving the last glory of the Supreme One, to fight for humanity.

Now, whether we fight or not, we've reached a dead end.

A single alien race had exhausted all their strength, let alone the ones that had descended now.

"Is this the great calamity of the universe? I even suspect that the superposition of universes is to resist the invasion of these alien races..." A supreme being sighed softly. Knowing that there was no hope of escape, they actually felt a sense of relief.

"I hope the flame can be preserved, but... if we are all wiped out, how many more years will it take for us to reproduce and cultivate before we can create beings capable of slaying these alien races?" A supreme being whispered, his words piercing the hearts of everyone like sharp blades, making them feel even more desperate.

Reality is cruel, and while ideals and fantasies are beautiful, they are both inclined towards reason.

A little calculation reveals the bleak future ahead.

The Federation universe has a history of hundreds of thousands of years. Today, it can be wiped out by these alien races. Even if their embers are preserved, what is the point?

If the universe is occupied by these alien races, even if humanity can eke out a living on the fringes, can it really survive for hundreds of thousands of years without being noticed?

Even so, could a monstrous genius, a cosmic overlord, truly emerge among humanity hundreds of thousands of years from now?

Even if there are... these alien races are not only cosmic overlords, but there are also so many of them!

Perhaps the fate awaiting humanity is either extinction, or the remaining embers will one day be found by these alien races, kept as pets.

These are all facts that can be predicted and are almost certain.

Although no one wants to think about it, they all know in their hearts that it's like the math problem in front of them: one plus one equals one. No one writes down the answer, but the answer is already in everyone's mind.

Seeing everyone's dejected and downcast appearance, Su Ping also fell silent, and he asked the system in his heart.

Now, the system is the only lifeline he can grasp.

"System, can you handle these Celestials?"

"This system is not a combat system and cannot kill enemies for the host."

"Then... can the shop keep out these Celestials?" Su Ping asked.

"Of course." The system's answer was unwavering, carrying with it its usual arrogance.

In this time of immense despair, in the darkest hour when everyone was frustrated and lost, only the system, which was no different from usual, allowed Su Ping to regain his faith and confidence.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes. He took a deep breath and said to the crowd, "Everyone, hurry! While we have the chance, let's do everything in our power to bring those outside into your universe. Let's prepare to escape!"

(End of this chapter)