All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

Just as the three of them stood on the battlefield again, the shouts of battle around them became even more deafening.

Looking up, one could see countless cultivators clad in various armors and wielding weapons engaged in fierce combat in the sky.

The booming sounds of colliding spiritual energy, the crisp sounds of weapons clashing, and the screams of cultivators mingled together, echoing throughout the heavens and earth.

Even more chilling is that, high above the battlefield, two figures stand facing each other.

He exuded an aura far surpassing that of all the cultivators present, his pressure as overwhelming as Mount Tai.

The cultivators fighting below subconsciously slowed down, their eyes filled with awe and fear as they looked up at the sky—it was actually two Golden Immortals!

One of the Golden Immortals was dressed in golden armor, surrounded by dazzling golden light, and had a cold and stern face.

With a hint of arrogance and seduction in his eyes, he loudly proclaimed to the cultivator opposite him, "Wei Yu! Give up! The will of the Origin Realm warmly welcomes your joining!"

"As long as you submit to the Origin Realm, you will be able to obtain endless primal power and break through your current constraints."

"Why sacrifice yourself for a dying Earth when you can become a powerful being who transcends all worlds?"

The Golden Immortal, known as Wei Yu, was dressed in black battle armor, surrounded by a chilling black aura.

He gripped a long spear, entirely black with a gleaming tip, tightly in his hand—the God-Slaying Spear.

His eyes were bloodshot, his face full of rage, and he roared at the golden immortal in golden armor.

The voice resonated so powerfully that even the void trembled slightly: "Bullshit! I am a creation of Earth! A child nurtured by the will of Earth!"

"You want me to betray my mother, to betray the Earth? You're asking for death! Take this God-Slaying Spear!"

Before he finished speaking, Wei Yu flashed forward like an arrow, rushing towards the golden immortal in golden armor.

The God-Slaying Spear in his hand carried a world-destroying power, its tip slicing through the void and leaving a black afterimage.

With a sharp killing intent, it aimed straight for the opponent's heart.

The golden-armored immortal's eyes turned cold, and he dared not be careless in the slightest.

He raised his hand and conjured a golden longsword, which he used to parry the God-Slaying Spear.

With a loud clang, the sound of metal clashing was deafening.

A powerful shockwave of spiritual energy spread out from the point of impact between the two.

The cultivators below were all forced back by the shockwave, and some cultivators with low cultivation levels were even vomited blood and sent flying backward by the shockwave.

The three of them were so overwhelmed by the powerful pressure that they held their breath, instinctively lowered their heads, and tensed up.

Lin Nannan's face turned pale, and she gripped Shi Si's sleeve tightly, her voice trembling, "Brother Shi Si, such...such a strong aura."

"Are they Golden Immortals? That's terrifying!"

Shen Jianxin unleashed his full sword energy, barely managing to withstand the oppressive force emanating from the sky, his expression extremely grave.

"The power of the Golden Immortal is indeed well-deserved; even the aftershocks are difficult for us to withstand."

"It seems that this battlefield is far more dangerous than we imagined."

Shi Si clenched his fists tightly, his compressed spiritual energy quietly circulating within him to resist the oppressive force.

His gaze was fixed on the two Golden Immortals facing off high in the sky, and a storm of emotions surged within him.

—The divine war that Su Qingyuan spoke of was indeed so fierce that even Golden Immortals had to personally participate.

The power of the Origin Realm has become so strong that it can win over Golden Immortals to submit.

At the same time, he felt the black dagger inside his body tremble slightly again when it sensed the aura of the Golden Immortal and the baleful energy of the God-Slaying Spear.

An even stronger pulling force than before came from the direction of the God-Slaying Spear in Wei Yu's hand high in the sky.

Su Qingyuan's face was also pale. She lowered her voice and said urgently to the three of them, "Quickly lower your head and don't look directly at the confrontation between the Golden Immortals."

"Otherwise, we'll be affected by their oppressive aura! Those two are both Golden Immortals, and the one in golden armor is a lackey of the Origin Realm."

"Lord Wei Yu is a powerful figure under the command of the Earth's will, and has been protecting this battlefield's remnant soul space, preventing the infiltration of forces from the Origin Realm!"

The armored cultivator snapped impatiently, "Don't just stand there! This standoff between Golden Immortals is none of our business."

"Keep up with the troops, go to the front lines and fight! Any further delays will be court-martial!"

With that, he took the lead and rushed towards the front line.

Helpless, Su Qingyuan could only give Shi Si and the other two a wary look before following closely behind.

Shi Si and the other two could only suppress their shock and doubt, grit their teeth, and follow the team towards the front line where corpses lay strewn everywhere.

The group had only taken a few steps when the armored cultivator saw something not far ahead.

A middle-aged cultivator clad in silver armor and with a resolute face was directing his squad in battle.

He quickly stepped forward, clasped his hands in a fist salute to the middle-aged cultivator, and said urgently, "Captain Han, these three are in your care!"

"The fighting is getting intense on my end, and we're short-handed. I need to go back and provide support!"

The middle-aged cultivator known as Captain Han is none other than Han Sheng, the captain of this combat squad.

He exuded the aura of a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator, his body radiating a chilling sword energy, and his face was stained with blood, clearly indicating that he had just been through a fierce battle.

He glanced at Shi Si and the other two, his brows furrowing slightly before he sighed helplessly, "Sigh~ They were captured again?"

"Judging from your attire, you must have been teleported here by the stone tablet in your sect's secret realm, right?"

Han Sheng had been stationed in this battlefield remnant soul space for many years and had seen too many cultivators teleported here by various sects and secret realms, so he was no longer surprised.

His tone was somewhat impatient, but he didn't make things too difficult for them. He was about to give them a few more instructions, telling the three of them to stay close to the group and not to hold them back.

A loud, deafening roar suddenly came from high above!

"Bang--!"

A figure plummeted from the sky like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily onto the ground beside the group.

Black soil and bloodstains splattered everywhere.

The man was dressed in a purple Taoist robe, his aura was chaotic, blood kept spilling from the corner of his mouth, and there was a hideous wound on his chest.

The aura was faint yet still powerful—it was clearly a Nascent Soul stage cultivator!

"Not good! It's our Nascent Soul cultivator!" Han Sheng's expression changed drastically, a hint of solemnity and urgency flashing in his eyes.

No longer caring about Shi Si and the other two, he flashed forward like an arrow released from a bow.

A silver longsword instantly materialized in his hand, its sharp aura striking a Source Realm cultivator who was approaching the falling cultivator not far away.

The cultivator from the Origin Realm was dressed in a black robe, surrounded by dark demonic energy, and had a sinister look in his eyes.

Holding a bone blade in his hand, he grinned maliciously as he walked toward the heavily injured Nascent Soul cultivator, clearly intending to take the opportunity to eliminate him completely.

Seeing Han Sheng rushing towards him, his eyes turned cold, and he unleashed a burst of demonic energy that clashed with Han Sheng's sword energy.

"clang!"

The sword energy and demonic energy collided, producing a piercing sound, and a powerful impact spread outwards.

Shi Si and the other two instinctively took a few steps back and huddled together.

Before they could even stand still, Han Sheng's sword energy was instantly shattered by the demonic energy.

The dark demonic energy surged forward with unstoppable force, hurtling straight towards Han Sheng.

Han Sheng had no time to dodge and was struck hard in the chest by the demonic energy!

"Pfft—" Han Sheng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flying away like a kite with a broken string.

It crashed heavily onto the nearby broken wall, shattering it instantly and sending debris flying everywhere.

He struggled to get up, but found that he was in excruciating pain in his chest and his spiritual energy was instantly thrown into chaos.

The sword energy around him completely dissipated, indicating that he had been seriously injured and was directly knocked down by the Origin Realm cultivator.

"Captain Han!" Su Qingyuan's expression changed drastically, and she exclaimed in alarm, wanting to rush over to help.

However, he was entangled by two Origin Realm cultivators beside him and could not break free at all.

She could only look anxiously in Han Sheng's direction, her eyes filled with helplessness.

The Origin Realm cultivator sneered, his eyes sweeping over the falling Han Sheng with a sinister glint.

He then turned his gaze to Shi Si and the other two, a cruel smile curling at the corner of his lips: "Since your captain is so easily defeated..."

"Then you little brats won't be living either!"

As he spoke, he took out his bone blade and charged towards Shi Si and the other two.

The demonic energy around him grew increasingly dense, and his killing intent was palpable.

Clearly, they wanted to deal with Shi Si and the other two seemingly weak cultivators first, and then eliminate the root of the problem by finishing off the seriously injured Nascent Soul cultivator and Han Sheng.

Shi Si's expression turned grim as he pulled Lin Nannan back quickly.

At the same time, he urgently said to Shen Jianxin, "Jianxin, be careful! This cultivator is at the Golden Core stage. We must join forces to deal with him!"

Shen Jianxin's eyes turned cold, and his sword energy condensed once more around him.

Although Han Sheng was shocked to be knocked down in one blow, he had no time to think about it at the moment.

He had to protect Shi Si and Lin Nannan.

"Don't worry, I'm here!" Shen Jianxin shouted, and with a flash, he rushed towards the Origin Realm cultivator.

With a sharp sword aura, he aimed straight for his opponent's heart, attempting to buy time for Shi Si and Lin Nannan to catch their breath.

Just as Shen Jianxin's sword energy reached the cultivator from the Origin Realm, a sudden change occurred!

A dazzling golden whip suddenly pierced through the air from the side, its body shrouded in dense demonic energy.

With lightning speed, before Shen Jianxin could react, it lashed out hard at his back!