All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

The black energy storm has not yet dissipated.

The ground was littered with mangled corpses, broken weapons, and charred trenches.

The air was thick with the stench of blood and the aura of violent energy.

There was also a sense of oppression emanating from the depths of one's soul—the aura of a Shattered Realm expert.

Like an invisible shackle, it shrouds the entire Kunlun Ruins.

This caused all the powerful figures present to freeze in place, not daring to even breathe loudly.

A powerful being from the Shattered Realm, dressed in the black robes of a hunter, hovered in mid-air.

His black robe fluttered in the wind, and the black aura around him was almost tangible.

Each fluctuation of energy caused the space to tremble slightly.

The pebbles on the ground involuntarily floated up and then fell heavily back down with a dull thud.

His voice was icy cold, filled with endless mockery and anger.

Like a thunderclap, it echoed throughout the entire Kunlun Ruins.

Every word was like a sharp blade, piercing the heart of every powerful person present: "As your world is about to be swallowed by the torrent."

"If these transmigrators simply offered up the fortune of countless worlds, they could save your world!"

As he finished speaking, he slowly raised his hand.

His cold eyes swept over the nine holy lands, eight dynasties, seven merchant guilds, and the various forces that had come to provide support below.

The sarcasm in his tone grew increasingly intense: "But what about them? Selfish! Cowardly!"

"They preferred to cling to their meager fortune rather than lend a helping hand, ultimately leading to the destruction of countless worlds and the devastation of countless lives!"

"Now, you're actually helping them against me?"

The black-robed powerhouse's voice suddenly rose, filled with a world-destroying rage.

The black energy around him surged instantly, and a terrifying pressure spread out.

Many powerful individuals with lower cultivation levels were directly crushed to the ground by the oppressive force, spitting out blood and convulsing all over.

They didn't even have the strength to resist.

"We, the Hunters, have never been evil people. We are just cleaning up the parasites in the myriad worlds!" His voice was filled with an undeniable determination.

"These time travelers plunder your world's resources, trample your homes, and kill your people."

"Not only do you not hate them, but you also want to help them. You are betraying the world that gave you birth and raised you! You are courting death!"

Every word is like a knife, every sentence pierces the heart.

Whether it was the disciples of the nine holy lands who had just arrived, the armies of the eight dynasties, or the powerful figures of the seven merchant guilds.

Or perhaps it was one of the wild tribes, demon realm, or monster realm forces that were already present, or even some ancient, reclusive powers.

No one responded. They were all pale-faced, with complicated expressions, heads bowed, and silent.

They could not refute it, nor did they dare to refute it.

The black-robed powerhouse wasn't entirely lying.

The myriad worlds encountered a spatial torrent, and countless worlds were on the verge of destruction. As long as the fortune of all worlds in the body of the transmigrator is gathered together, the world can be saved.

It can then gather enough power to withstand the flood and save all the worlds.

However, the transmigrators who have traveled here are barely able to protect themselves, and they also lack sufficient understanding of the fortunes of all worlds.

They also worried that their souls would be scattered after giving away their fortune, so in many worlds, no one was willing to help.

Countless weak worlds were destroyed in the torrent of space, and countless lives were displaced, their homes torn apart and their families wiped out.

This matter has always been a thorn in the side of various forces throughout the myriad realms.

This is also the root of their resentment and even hostility towards time travelers.

At this moment, having been exposed in public by the black-robed powerhouse, their guilt, hesitation, and struggle intertwined.

This prevented them from arguing back.

Yes, they once hated the time travelers, hated their selfishness, and hated that they indirectly caused the destruction of countless worlds.

But now, for various reasons, they have sided with the transmigrators and are helping them fight against the hunters.

"What? Have you all gone mute?" The black-robed expert sneered, his disdain undisguised.

"Aren't you afraid to admit it? You hypocrites, enjoying everything the world gives you."

"To betray your own world and help those parasites who destroyed your home is utterly ridiculous!"

He slowly raised his hand, and black energy gathered in his palm, forming a huge black sphere of light.

The sphere of light contains a world-destroying power.

The mere aura instilled a deep sense of fear in all the powerful figures present.

"Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless!" The black-robed expert's eyes instantly turned icy cold.

"Today, I will first eliminate you traitors, and then completely annihilate all the transmigrators."

"Cleanse these vermin of the myriad realms and restore peace to all the heavens and worlds!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black orb of light in his palm slowly rose.

It slammed down hard on the various forces below.

Wherever the black sphere passed, space was completely torn apart, forming a huge black rift.

The terrifying energy fluctuations caused the entire Kunlun Ruins to tremble violently.

The black-robed powerhouse's mockery and accusations pierced the hearts of all factions like needles.

Many people turned pale and cursed inwardly.

However, due to the oppressive aura of the other party's Shattered Realm cultivation, they dared not retaliate publicly, and could only mutter to themselves, "Are they crazy?! Who said we're here to help transmigrators?"

Some people gritted their teeth, their eyes filled with resentment and anger, roaring inwardly, "Are you sick in the head?"

"Kunlun Ruins clearly has clues to a passage to Earth, so why didn't we come here to obtain Earth's chosen one of the myriad worlds' destiny?"

"Do you really think we're willing to protect these parasites?"

Others frowned, muttering to themselves, "It was clearly you who wanted to kill everyone without distinguishing right from wrong."

"To turn around and accuse us of betraying the world is utterly absurd!"

The powerful figures from all sides shared the same thought, and their faces all turned grim.

But no one dared to refute them; they could only suppress their anger.

He channeled all his resentment into defensive power, staring intently at the black orb of light that was about to hurtle towards him.

"Not good! Quick, join forces to defend!" Ling Tian's expression changed drastically, and he roared sharply.

The spiritual power within his body erupted instantly, and the golden protective shield unfolded once more, firmly enveloping the experts of the Lingtian Chamber of Commerce.

The leaders of the Qinghui Dynasty, the patriarchs of the nine holy lands, and the emperors of the eight dynasties all reacted and issued stern orders.

All forces deployed their defenses, and spiritual energy, immortal energy, demonic energy, and evil energy intertwined.

It formed a huge composite protective shield in front of him, attempting to block the impact of the black light sphere.

Shi Si was supported by the transmigrators, his face pale and his breath weak.

Even as the black orb hurtled towards him, he gritted his teeth and channeled the last of his spiritual energy toward the protective shield.

His voice was hoarse but resolute: "We can't let him succeed! We can't die. Friends from all sides, let's fight side by side, we can definitely stop him!"

The transmigrators also exerted their efforts, and countless streams of spiritual energy converged and were channeled towards the protective shield.

They knew that at this moment, they and the various forces in the myriad realms were already in the same boat.

If the protective shield is broken, they will all die without a burial place.

Every corner of Kunlun Ruins was occupied by various forces, forming different camps.

At this moment, all factions are fighting hard to defend, and no one is retreating or giving up.

The black sphere of light drew closer and closer, its terrifying pressure growing stronger and stronger.

The protective shield trembled violently, and cracks spread across its surface like a spider web, threatening to shatter completely at any moment.

At this moment, in the endless void, those blurry figures were staring intently at the light screen in front of them.

The scene of the Kunlun Ruins battlefield was clearly displayed on the light screen.

It revealed the black-robed, world-shattering powerhouse, as well as the various forces and transmigrators about to be struck by the black orb.

Unlike the deathly silence and fear of the Kunlun Ruins battlefield, the void space was now filled with an undisguised excitement and eagerness.

Several blurry figures even trembled slightly, unable to control their movements.

The sounds of conversation, tinged with barely suppressed elation, echoed rapidly through the deathly silence.

"Almost there! Almost there! Just one last step!"

A figure, his voice trembling with excitement, surrounded by a violent surge of gray mist.

It seemed as if it would vanish into nothingness in the next second. "I didn't expect that the hunters would actually have a Shattering Realm expert making a move."

"Great! This is exactly what we wanted. Just one last step and the plan will succeed!"

"It's done! It's almost done!" another figure excitedly echoed.

His tone was filled with ecstasy and anticipation: "As long as the black-robed expert makes a move, he can disrupt the plans of all the forces."

"With Jiang Wuchen and the others breaking through to the Myriad Realms Secret Realm, our plan will be free of any obstacles!"

"Just one more step! Just one more step!" the third figure murmured repeatedly, his tone urgent.

"The various forces in all the heavens and myriad worlds have begun to waver, and the transmigrators have already gathered together."

"The oppressive power of the hunters is enough to force all forces to stand on the same side, which is exactly the situation we want!"

"Jiang Wuchen and the others are about to break through to the Myriad Realms Secret Realm!" A majestic voice slowly rang out.

His tone carried a barely perceptible hint of excitement: "The seal on the Myriad Realms Secret Realm is about to be broken."

"Jiang Wuchen, Chen Su, Xiaoyaozi, and Fen Lie will soon break through to the Secret Realm!"

"Almost there! It'll be ready soon!"

Several figures murmured simultaneously, their eyes filled with ecstasy and anticipation.

Beneath the gray fog, his eyes gleamed with unwavering determination.

They stared intently at the black-robed powerhouse on the light screen, and at the black sphere of light that was about to crash down.

Silently counting down in my mind, I awaited the final step, the moment when the plan would succeed.

They didn't know what kind of ending awaited them after the plan succeeded.

But they knew they had no way out; they could only continue, they had no choice but to take a gamble.

This plan is a gamble that could completely change the fate of all the worlds.

I'm betting that those time travelers will be able to shoulder the heavy responsibility and complete the mission they failed to finish.

The void remained deathly silent.

Yet the excitement of the few blurry figures burned quietly in the darkness, like flames.

It illuminated the way forward for them and also illuminated the hope for the entire plan.