All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

"Wei Yu, are you still hesitating?"

A gentle yet profound voice rang in Wei Yu's ears.

Whale Cry slowly emerged from the chaotic crowd. The aura of the Shattered Realm around him subsided, and his face showed no fighting spirit, only full of understanding and sincerity.

He walked step by step to Wei Yu, his gaze fixed on him: "There's really nothing to hesitate about. Do you still want to return home? Do you still want to lead everyone back home?"

He paused, his tone softening slightly, with a hint of persuasion: "If you don't want to go home, or don't want to bear the impact that returning home as a Sentinel would have on all the worlds, then you can completely give up your Sentinel identity, and no one will blame you."

"We time travelers have wandered for too long and have long understood the feeling of being unable to control our own destiny. No one will force you to make choices you don't want to make."

Wei Yu slowly raised his head, his eyes filled with confusion and struggle.

He gazed at the whale's cry before him, his lips moved, his voice hoarse and weak: "I...I don't know what kind of consequences my choice will have..."

"On one side is everyone's hope of returning home, and on the other side are billions of living beings in all the worlds. I'm afraid I've made the wrong choice, afraid that all the sacrifices will be in vain, and even more afraid of implicating more innocent people."

"Bullshit! You think you're even fit to be a sentry?"

A violent and angry shout suddenly rang out, breaking the silence between the two.

His tone was full of disdain and dissatisfaction, which stunned everyone present.

Following the sound, everyone looked and saw a group of people slowly walking out of the black spatial passage that the hunters had opened earlier.

They were dressed in black, tight-fitting outfits that were completely different from ordinary hunters. Their aura was strange and powerful, far exceeding that of ordinary hunters, clearly indicating that they were not ordinary people.

The one who spoke up was a burly man among the group.

His eyes were sinister as he stared intently at Wei Yu below, his tone full of disdain: "As a sentinel of transmigrators, you are indecisive and hesitant, unable to even uphold your own principles, and lacking even the resolve to return home!"

"A piece of trash like you dares to shoulder the hopes of all of us transmigrators? I think you should just give up your Sentinel identity and find somewhere to eke out a living!"

Wei Yu shuddered, his face turning deathly pale.

The burly man's words were like a sharp blade, piercing his heart and making his already struggling mind even more painful.

Jingming frowned, stepped in front of Wei Yu, and coldly looked at the burly man, his tone icy: "Who are you! Wei Yu's struggle is not cowardice, it's conscience! You have no right to criticize him!"

The burly man chuckled and stopped arguing with the whale's cry, simply waving his hand.

The group of people then flashed into the air and hovered above the chaotic battlefield below, their expressions indifferent.

They neither participated in the fighting nor hindered either side, seemingly just bystanders in this chaotic battle.

Just then, during a lull in his fight with Zhao Yan, Li Sinan's gaze inadvertently swept over the group of people in the void.

When he saw what one of them looked like, his expression changed drastically, the power of rules around him suddenly became chaotic, and he even forgot to defend against Zhao Yan's attack.

"Bang!"

Zhao Yan punched him in the chest, and Li Sinan staggered back several steps, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Stop! Everyone stop!!!"

Ignoring his injuries, Li Sinan roared with all his might, his voice filled with urgency and panic.

"Stop immediately!"

This roar resounded throughout the entire Kunlun Ruins like a thunderclap.

The various forces that had been fiercely fighting stopped what they were doing and looked at Li Sinan with puzzled expressions.

No one could understand why the Director of the Cautious Conduct Division, who always adhered to the rules and was decisive in killing, would suddenly call a halt to the war, and why he looked so panicked.

Zhao Yan frowned, his eyes filled with impatience: "Li Sinan, what are you up to? What trick are you trying to pull now?"

Just then, Xiaoyaozi followed Li Sinan's gaze and looked at the group of people in the void.

When he saw one of them clearly, his expression changed instantly, his eyes filled with disbelief and panic.

He whirled around and shouted at Su Muchen, Jiang Wuchen, and the others, "This is a trap set by the hunters! Su Muchen! Jiang Wuchen! Stop!"

"Take your people and evacuate immediately! Leave this space-time! Remember, never again attempt to intercept the river of time! Never return!"

Su Muchen, Zhao Yan, and the others looked at Xiaoyaozi with puzzled expressions, and then at the group of people in the void.

Their eyes were full of confusion: "Xiaoyaozi, what are you talking about? What conspiracy of the hunters? Who are these people?"

Li Sinan's face was deathly pale as he stared intently at the void, his voice trembling: "They are not ordinary hunters, they are... they are people who have betrayed everyone!"

"And the one next to them is..."

Before Li Sinan could finish speaking, a cold and powerful aura suddenly erupted from the void.

This aura far surpassed that of the Shattered Realm, carrying a suffocating pressure that caused all the cultivators present to tremble uncontrollably.

Apart from those at the Shattered Realm and the hunters, everyone else was pinned to the ground!

Everyone subconsciously looked up and saw a slender figure quietly appearing directly above the Kunlun Ruins battlefield.

She was surrounded by a dense black torrent, which slowly gathered and condensed beneath her into a magnificent yet eerie throne.

The figure slowly turned around, sat down with elegance and indifference, and the pressure around him grew stronger, like a monarch who held the power of life and death.

"Welcome, Special Envoy!"

All the hunters, whether they were fighting or hovering in the void, knelt down on one knee and shouted in unison.

His voice was loud and respectful, resounding through heaven and earth, and his eyes were full of awe, without a trace of the violence and madness he had shown before.

The figure sitting on the throne of the torrent slowly raised its head.

The veil on her face was blown off by the wind, revealing an exquisitely beautiful face with skin as white as snow, clear and cold eyes, and a faint chill surrounding her.

It is indeed Yukihime!

"Snow Princess?!" Yue Gui's pupils shrank, and he exclaimed in shock, his eyes filled with disbelief. "How could it be you? You're actually the Hunter's envoy?"

Wei Yu stared blankly at Xue Ji in the sky, his eyes filled with shock.

He never imagined that Yukihime, who once lived in the world of heroes, would be the hunters' envoy and possess such terrifying power.

Yuki lowered her head, her gaze sweeping coldly over the crowd below, her eyes devoid of any emotion.

It was as if everything before my eyes was just a fleeting moment.

She spoke slowly, her voice clear and distant, carrying an undeniable majesty: "All the heavens and myriad realms are hunting grounds, and you are all the prey."

"Today, I, Yukihime, have come here to eliminate all violators and end this pointless farce."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xue Ji's gaze swept over the crowd below, whose expressions varied, before finally settling precisely on Wei Yu and Yue Gui.

That glance was devoid of any warmth, surprise, or disdain, as if looking at two insignificant objects, fleeting in an instant.

But that one glance carried an invisible pressure that made Wei Yu and Yue Gui stiffen, and they even subconsciously softened their breathing.

Xue Ji shifted her gaze from Wei Yu and Yue Gui, and slowly turned her eyes.

Finally, it landed on the other side of the battlefield—there, the bronze statue was radiant with light, and Yue Meng's soul was deeply merging with the bronze statue.

Yue Meng was surrounded by a dense source of the power of the Greedy Demon, clearly still inheriting the position of the Greedy Demon. As the fusion deepened, the aura around her became increasingly powerful and eerie.

Sensing Yukihime's gaze, Tsukimura, who was merging with the bronze statue, paused slightly and slowly raised her head.

His cool, clear eyes pierced through the layers of light, precisely meeting Yukihime's gaze.

Without any unnecessary build-up or probing, the two figures flashed away almost simultaneously the instant their eyes met.

Like two streaks of light, they shot towards each other!

"Boom—!"

With a deafening roar, the two figures collided violently in the sky above Kunlun Ruins.

An incredibly powerful shockwave erupted from the point of impact, sweeping outwards in all directions.

The black torrent of power intertwined and collided with the power of the Demonic Source, tearing the void open with hideous cracks.

The Kunlun Mountains below trembled violently from the shockwave, sending rocks flying and dust billowing into the sky.

The cultivator who was kneeling on the ground was blown away by the shockwave and coughed up blood.

Yukihime's figure hovered steadily in mid-air, the black torrent around her surging slightly, her face remaining completely calm.

A hint of amusement flickered in her eyes as she spoke slowly, her voice still cool but tinged with mockery: "A forbidden woman? How interesting."

Yue Meng steadied herself, and the power of the Greedy Demon around her condensed into a black halo to protect herself.

She looked at Xue Ji, her eyes filled with doubt and wariness, her tone cold and firm, carrying a hint of accusation: "Who are you? Why do you call me the Forbidden Woman?"

"I am the vessel of the Demon of Greed, not some forbidden woman."

Xue Ji chuckled, and the pressure around her surged again. The black torrent writhed like a living thing, slowly approaching Yue Meng.

"The origin of greed? It's nothing more than a flawed remnant of the rules of all the heavens and myriad realms."

"You possess the power of time and space and the essence of greed, making you inherently capable of breaking the balance of rules. If you are not a forbidden woman, then what are you?"

A hint of seriousness flashed in Yue Meng's eyes, and the power of greed and demonic energy around her grew stronger. The phantom of the bronze female statue appeared behind her, enhancing her power.

"I never intended to break the balance of the rules; I just wanted to survive."

"Who exactly are you?"

The crowd below stared in shock at the two figures confronting each other in the sky.

No one expected that Yuemeng, who had just inherited the position of the Greedy Demon, would be able to clash head-on with Xue Ji and even hold her own.

Yukihime's attitude towards Tsukuyomi was also full of strange intrigue, clearly indicating that Tsukuyomi's existence was beyond her expectations.

Su Muchen frowned, his eyes filled with complex emotions: "Yuemeng was actually able to contend with the Hunter's envoy? It seems her power is even greater than we imagined."

"If we can win her over, perhaps we will still have a chance to complete our plan to return home."

Li Sinan looked at the two people in the sky with a solemn expression, his tone grave: "Xue Ji's power far surpasses that of the Shattered Realm. Yue Meng has only just inherited the position of the Greedy Demon and has not yet fully mastered its power. How could she possibly contend with her?"

"This Snow Princess's power is a torrent! What on earth is going on, Li Sinan?!"

Jiang Wuchen stared intently at the black torrent surrounding Xue Ji in the sky, his eyes filled with shock.

He shared the same realm as Shen Jianxin, and his perception was more acute than that of ordinary people. He could clearly perceive the strangeness and power of the torrent of energy surrounding Xue Ji.

Li Sinan was startled, pulled back to his senses by Jiang Wuchen's question.

"I had just left the Myriad Realms Secret Realm when I discovered the hunters. Just as I was about to make a move, I was swept away by the torrent and fell into the River of Time. I saw you transmigrators intercepting the River of Time to return home, which led to the collapse and destruction of all the heavens and myriad realms."