All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

But just then, another piece of bad news reached everyone's ears.

"Jiang Wuchen, something terrible has happened!" A transmigrator rushed into the temporary camp, his expression panicked and his tone urgent. "Outside, a group of mysterious people have appeared. They specialize in hunting transmigrators, whether good or evil. As long as they are transmigrators, they will attack. Moreover, their strength is incredibly formidable; we are no match for them at all!"

"Mysterious people? Specializing in hunting transmigrators?" Jiang Wuchen frowned, his tone grave. "Who are they? How many are there? What is their strength?"

The transmigrator, panting heavily, slowly said, "I don't know. They all wear masks, move mysteriously, are ruthless in their attacks, and possess formidable strength. Each of them has the strength of a ninth-level expert within a realm, and some even possess the strength of a realm-breaking expert!"

"Many of our compatriots have already been hunted down by them. They show no mercy whatsoever; every strike completely wipes out our people, leaving no trace!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was stunned, their faces showing disbelief.

A mysterious figure? Specializing in hunting down transmigrators? And with such formidable strength?

Who are they? Why are they hunting down transmigrators? Were they sent by the geniuses of all realms? Or by those evil transmigrator organizations? Or perhaps by some other force?

Countless doubts lingered in everyone's minds, making their expressions increasingly solemn.

"Let's go! Let's go out and take a look!" Jiang Wuchen said in a deep voice, his tone icy, and the sword intent around him surged instantly.

Then, he moved swiftly and rushed towards the outside of the temporary camp.

Yue Gui, Karen, and Ye Fan followed suit, their figures flashing as they quickly sped towards the outside of the temporary camp.

Soon, the group left the temporary camp. Looking out, they saw a group of mysterious people wearing black cloaks and black masks standing in the void outside the camp.

There were several hundred of them, and they exuded a powerful yet cold aura. Each of them possessed the strength of a ninth-level expert within the realm.

Among them, several possessed the strength of the early stage of the Breaking Realm.

Jiang Wuchen's expression changed! "Breakthrough Realm!? How could a Breakthrough Realm expert appear in the Myriad Realms Secret Realm!"

Each of them held a black longsword, its blade radiating a chilling killing intent. Their gazes were fixed coldly on the direction of the temporary camp, like a group of lurking hunters waiting for their prey to appear.

At their feet lay the corpses of more than a dozen transmigrators, each one covered in wounds, lifeless, and dying a gruesome death, clearly brutally murdered by them.

"It's them! It's them, hunting down our compatriots!" The time traveler who rushed to deliver the message pointed at the mysterious figures, his tone angry and his eyes filled with fear.

Karen stared at her fallen comrades and the mysterious figures, trembling with rage. She roared, "Who are you? Why are you hunting us transmigrators?!"

Those mysterious figures did not react at all to Karen's roar. They remained standing quietly in the void, staring coldly at everyone, their killing intent growing stronger.

After a long while, a mysterious figure standing at the very front, exuding the most imposing aura, slowly spoke. His voice was hoarse and cold, as if it came from hell, devoid of any emotion.

"The hunters will slaughter all transmigrators, regardless of their character, leaving no survivors!"

Hunters?

Jiang Wuchen and the others were stunned when they heard these three words, and their faces showed a puzzled expression.

They had never heard of such an organization in the myriad realms, which specifically hunted down transmigrators, regardless of their good or evil, leaving no survivors.

What exactly is this hunter organization? Why do they hunt down all transmigrators?

"Who exactly are you people? Why are you hunting us transmigrators?" Jiang Wuchen asked in a deep voice, his tone icy. The sword intent around him grew even sharper, and the pressure of the Shattered Realm was faintly emanating from him. Even though it was suppressed by the restrictions of the secret realm, it still made the hunters slightly tremble.

The leader of the hunters slightly raised his head, his gaze fixed coldly on Jiang Wuchen through his mask. His voice was hoarse, still devoid of any emotion: "No need for further questions. You only need to know that all of you transmigrators must die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he abruptly raised his hand and shouted sharply at the hunters around him, "Attack! Hunt down all the transmigrators, leave no survivors!"

"Yes, sir!"

All the hunters responded in unison, their voices cold and devoid of any emotion.

Then, they moved simultaneously, transforming into countless black streaks of light, carrying overwhelming killing intent, and swiftly rushed towards Jiang Wuchen and the other transmigrators within the temporary camp.

They are ruthless and elusive, and every move they make carries a deadly threat. Clearly, they have undergone professional training and possess incredibly rich hunting experience.

"I think you're asking for death!"

Jiang Wuchen's eyes were bloodshot as he shouted in a fierce voice, his tone filled with overwhelming killing intent. The sword intent around him could no longer be suppressed and surged wildly.

His left hand suddenly condensed, and the shimmering white sword intent instantly coalesced into a long sword with a chilling light. The sword was imbued with the overwhelming pressure of the Shattering Realm, and even though it was weakened by the restrictions of the secret realm, it still carried the power to destroy the world.

"cut!"

As soon as the word was uttered, Jiang Wuchen swung his arm, and the sword in his hand, imbued with sword intent, swept fiercely towards the oncoming hunters with a whooshing sound.

hum-

A powerful sword intent erupted instantly, sweeping out like a tsunami, tearing the void apart with fine cracks wherever it passed.

Those hunters who rushed to the front had no time to react before being enveloped by this terrifying sword intent.

Click!Click!

After a few crisp sounds, the dozen or so hunters rushing to the front, along with the black longswords in their hands, were instantly torn apart by the sword intent, turning into countless black fragments that dissipated into the void, without even having time to utter a scream.

The remaining hunters froze, their faces (through their masks) contorted with unbelievable terror. They instinctively took a step back, their murderous intent instantly replaced by fear.

They never expected that Jiang Wuchen's strength would be so formidable—even when suppressed by the secret realm's restrictions, he could still kill more than a dozen ninth-level hunters within the realm with a single sword strike!

Karen and Yue Gui were both stunned, then a hint of wild joy flashed in their eyes, and their tense expressions relaxed a little.

Jiang Wuchen stood in the void, sword in hand, his aura radiating a chilling sword intent. His gaze swept coldly over the remaining hunters, his tone icy and devoid of emotion: "Who else dares to step forward?"

His voice, as if from the deepest hell, carried a powerful pressure that fiercely impacted the minds of every hunter.

The remaining hunters looked at each other, none daring to take another step forward. The fear in their eyes grew stronger, and some of them even began to tremble unconsciously.

The leader of the hunters' aura fluctuated violently, clearly also intimidated by Jiang Wuchen's sword strike. Yet, he did not back down. His gaze, piercing through his mask, was fixed coldly on Jiang Wuchen, his voice hoarse yet resolute: "Jiang Wuchen, do you think you alone can protect all the transmigrators?"

"The hunters' mission is to hunt down all transmigrators. Today, no matter the cost, we will never back down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand again and shouted sharply at the remaining hunters, "Everyone, attack together! No matter how strong he is, he is ultimately suppressed by the restriction and cannot maintain this level of combat power indefinitely! Join forces, kill him, and hunt down all the transmigrators!"

Upon hearing this, the remaining hunters' eyes flashed with determination. They gritted their teeth, and their aura surged again. Although they were still afraid, they rushed towards Jiang Wuchen and the temporary camp.

They knew that today's events meant either killing Jiang Wuchen and completing their hunting mission, or being completely annihilated by Jiang Wuchen; there was no third way!

"You're courting death!" Jiang Wuchen sneered, his killing intent intensifying. He swung his sword again, unleashing a torrent of sword intent that slashed fiercely at the oncoming hunters.

Karen and Yue Gui reacted immediately, no longer hesitating. Their auras surged, and they charged towards the hunters, working together with Jiang Wuchen to resist their attacks.

"Kill me? Your intelligence agents deserve to die!"

Jiang Wuchen sneered, his tone full of mockery and overwhelming killing intent. The pressure of the Shattering Realm that had been deliberately restrained by the secret realm's restrictions was now released without any reservation!

hum-

An immense and unparalleled pressure, like a towering mountain, crashed down on all the hunters present, causing the void to tremble violently and even groan as if it could not bear the weight.

In just a moment!

Apart from those few hunters at the early stage of the Breaking Realm, the remaining hundreds of hunters at the ninth level within the realm were simply unable to withstand the terrifying pressure of the Shattering Realm.

"Pfft—pfft—pfft!"

A series of shrill screams rang out as the bodies of those ninth-level hunters within the realm were gripped tightly by an invisible giant hand, instantly swelling and exploding!

Blood and bits of flesh splattered everywhere, staining the entire void red. The thick, pungent smell of blood instantly filled the air, making people nauseous.

In the blink of an eye, of the hundreds of hunters, only a few pale-faced, trembling experts at the Breakthrough Realm remained, along with their leader.

Holding his sword imbued with sword intent, Jiang Wuchen stood amidst the rain of blood, his body radiating a complex mix of sword and killing intent. His eyes were icy cold, devoid of any warmth. He spoke slowly, his tone chilling: "My gradual retreat has made you damned bastards forget the name of Jiang Wuchen, hasn't it?"

Yes!

Jiang Wuchen has never been a kind person!

When he roamed the myriad realms, he was known as the "Slaughtering Sword Immortal." Without exception, all those who opposed him or blocked his path were killed by his sword, leaving no trace of their bodies!

However, later, in order to protect the transmigrators around him and to prepare for the Myriad Realms Wanderers Gathering, he restrained his bloodthirstiness and stopped indiscriminately killing everyone.

But these hunters deliberately provoked him, slaughtering his compatriots and even attempting to take his life, completely awakening the bloodlust in his bones!

The leader of the hunters gritted his teeth, trembling violently despite the pressure of the Shattered Realm, with blood constantly spilling from the corner of his mouth, yet he still refused to show weakness.

He abruptly looked up, his gaze piercing through the mask, fixed on Jiang Wuchen, and let out a maniacal laugh: "The Slaughtering Sword Immortal Jiang Wuchen? Hahaha, so what!"

"Even stray dogs have a kennel to return to! You transmigrators are nothing but homeless ants, not even as good as stray dogs!"

"Jiang Wuchen! All of you transmigrators will be killed one by one by Mother! Just like those sentinels, you will all die at the hands of us hunters!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent force erupted from the leader of the hunters!

His body swelled rapidly, and his aura became extremely chaotic. Clearly, he intended to detonate his cultivation and perish together with Jiang Wuchen, even at the cost of affecting all the transmigrators in the temporary camp!

"Oh no! He's going to self-destruct!" Karen's expression changed, and she exclaimed sharply, instinctively trying to step forward to stop him.

"No need!" Jiang Wuchen said calmly, his tone completely indifferent, his eyes still icy. "Want to die? You'll have to ask me first, whether I'll let you die!"

Before he finished speaking, he moved and instantly appeared in front of the leader of the hunters. The sword in his hand, carrying an incomparably sharp killing intent, stabbed fiercely towards the opponent's dantian—the core of the self-destruction of cultivation!

A look of astonishment and resentment flashed in the eyes of the leader of the hunters. He never expected that Jiang Wuchen's speed would be so fast. Even though he was suppressed by the secret realm's restrictions, it was still far beyond his imagination!

He wanted to speed up the self-destruction, but the intense pain from his dantian instantly swept through his entire body, and the violent power within him, like a kite with a broken string, instantly became disordered and dissipated.

"No--!"

The leader of the hunters let out a roar of unwilling anger, his body instantly weakened, and his aura dissipated at a visible speed. His intention to self-destruct was completely shattered by Jiang Wuchen's move.

The remaining few Breakthrough Realm hunters, seeing their leader subdued and witnessing Jiang Wuchen's terrifying strength, were already terrified. They dared not linger for a moment and turned to flee into the distant void.

"Since you're here, stay." Jiang Wuchen's voice rang out coldly, as if from the deepest hell, instantly reaching the ears of the several Breaking Realm hunters.

With a gentle flick of his sword, several streaks of shimmering white sword intent shot forth, carrying a sharp killing intent, and slashed fiercely at the fleeing Realm Breakthrough Hunters.

"Pfft—Pfft—"

After a few crisp sounds, the bodies of those Breakthrough Realm hunters who tried to escape were instantly pierced by sword intent, blood gushing out, their bodies falling straight down, their breath gone, completely lifeless.

In the blink of an eye, the once formidable hunters were reduced to just their leader, whose dantian had been destroyed and whose aura was weak, hovering alone in the void, his face filled with resentment and fear.

Jiang Wuchen slowly walked up to him, looking down at him with a sword held against his neck, his voice icy and chilling: "Mother? Who is she? What exactly is the background of your Hunters organization?"