All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

Upon hearing this, Shi Si's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes instantly sharpened.

Staring intently at Chen Su, his tone was tinged with urgency and wariness: "Do you know what's inside me?"

The black dagger inside his body is his biggest secret, which he has never revealed to anyone.

Chen Su's words instantly aroused all his doubts and wariness.

Chen Su smiled slightly at Shi Si's tense expression, but did not answer directly.

He simply nodded slowly: "I know a little, but I dare not make any rash conclusions."

Shi Si's gaze turned serious as he looked up at the two Golden Immortals still fiercely battling in the sky.

He glanced at Shen Jianxin, who was severely injured and unable to get up, and said solemnly, "Let's go first. This is not the place to talk."

"The aftershocks of the battle between the Golden Immortals could reach us at any time. We can discuss this further once we find a safe place."

Su Qingyuan quickly echoed, her tone urgent: "Shi Si is right, it's too dangerous here."

"We must leave as soon as possible, or things will change!"

As she spoke, she reached out to support Shen Jianxin on the other side, assisting Shi Si in helping him.

Lin Nannan stayed close to the group, her eyes scanning the surroundings warily.

Chen Su gently turned the compass in her hand, and the compass needle spun rapidly.

A moment later, he pointed in a direction, his smile gentle: "Don't worry, I've found a hidden safe haven."

"We're not far from here. Let's get there as soon as possible to avoid the brunt of the battle between Golden Immortals and the patrols of Origin Realm cultivators."

Hui Shu nodded quickly, and with a flash, he took the lead and cleared the way.

His tone was light and cheerful: "Come with me. I know the terrain here well and can avoid the patrol teams from the Origin Realm."

"I guarantee everyone will arrive safely!"

Without further delay, Shi Si and Su Qingyuan supported the seriously injured Shen Jianxin on either side.

Lin Nannan followed closely beside her, her eyes scanning the surroundings warily, fearing that they might encounter patrolling cultivators from the Origin Realm along the way.

Hui Shu moved nimbly and nimbly ahead, stopping from time to time to probe the surrounding atmosphere.

After confirming that everything was in order, he signaled for everyone to proceed.

Chen Su walked at the back of the group, the Qiankun Compass in his hand spinning continuously, and a faint spiritual light emanating from his body.

They quietly laid down a layer of concealment magic, completely covering their tracks.

It avoided the aftershocks of the battle between Golden Immortals in the sky and also isolated it from the detection of cultivators from the distant Origin Realm.

High in the sky, the Golden Immortal of the Origin Realm was forced to retreat step by step by Wei Yu's "One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones".

The golden barrier was cracked by the impact of the three spear shadows, and its golden light dimmed somewhat.

A mixture of anger and fear welled up within him, and he roared, "Wei Yu! You're asking for it! You're courting death!"

Wei Yu himself stood side by side with his three clones, their black aura of malevolence almost tangible.

The God-Slaying Spear was pointed directly at the Golden Immortal of the Origin Realm. A cold, mocking smile curled at the corner of his lips, and his tone was contemptuous and sharp: "Heh, is that so?"

Before he could finish speaking, Wei Yu launched the first attack. Holding the God-Slaying Spear, he flashed and became a dark afterimage.

The spear tip, carrying a world-destroying aura, pierced straight into the heart of the Golden Immortal from the Origin Realm.

The three clones simultaneously maneuvered, flanking from the left, right, and rear respectively.

The God-Slaying Spears in their hands thrust out simultaneously, the four spear shadows intertwining to form an impenetrable net of spears.

It sealed off all escape routes for the Golden Immortals of the Origin Realm.

The Golden Immortal of the Origin Realm had bloodshot eyes and was furious. He swung his golden longsword fiercely.

His body shone with golden light, and countless golden sword energies poured out like a torrential rain, bombarding the four spear shadows.

At the same time, a thick golden shield formed around him, attempting to withstand the impact of the gun shadows.

He knew that if he could not defeat Wei Yu today, he would not only be unable to seize the treasure inside Shi Si's body, but he might even lose his life here.

Therefore, they have already used all their strength.

"Clang clang clang—!"

The shadow of the spear and the golden sword energy collided violently, and the sound of metal clashing resounded throughout the universe.

One powerful shockwave of spiritual energy after another spread out, tearing the void in the sky with fine cracks.

The light of the blood moon was shattered into pieces, and even the ancient battlefield below was trembling violently.

The broken walls and ruins on the ground collapsed one after another, and rubble flew everywhere.

Wei Yu's God-Slaying Spear inherently contains the power to restrain demonic energy and the spiritual power of the Origin Realm.

With the added blessing of the "One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones" secret technique, the combined power of the four spear shadows is immense.

The golden sword energy collided with the spear shadow, and was instantly shattered by the baleful aura, dissipating into a sky full of golden light.

The thick golden shield began to crack more and more under the continuous impact of the gunfire.

It made a cracking sound as if it could no longer bear the weight.

"puff--!"

The Golden Immortal of the Origin Realm was shaken by the impact of the spear shadow, causing his blood and qi to surge, and a mouthful of golden blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He staggered backward, his eyes filled with disbelief and resentment.

He never expected that Wei Yu's strength would become so formidable after using his secret technique.

Even if he went all out, he could only defend passively and had no power to fight back.

Wei Yu's eyes were icy cold. Giving the Golden Immortal from the Origin Realm no chance to catch his breath, he roared, "Prepare to die!"

The main body and its three clones exerted their power simultaneously, and the four spear shadows merged into one, transforming into a huge black spear.

Enveloped in a murderous aura that devoured everything, it fiercely stabbed towards the Golden Immortal of the Origin Realm.

Wherever the spear tip passed, the void was completely torn apart, emitting a piercing shriek.

The Golden Immortal of the Origin Realm was deathly pale, a hint of despair flashing in his eyes, and his body was surrounded by intense golden light.

The last trace of primordial spiritual power within his body burned wildly, and a strange golden-red light appeared on the golden longsword.

He roared and held his longsword horizontally in front of him, attempting to withstand the fatal blow at the cost of burning his own life force.

"I am a Golden Immortal under the command of the Origin Realm, how could I die at the hands of you, an insignificant ant from Earth! My Origin Burns, Golden Light Rises and Shatters the Heavens!"

The golden and red light surged, transforming into a golden pillar of light several meters high.

The pillar of light contained a world-destroying power, which struck head-on at the black spear that Wei Yu had conjured.

The collision of the two extreme forces instantly ignited the turbulent spiritual energy flow in the sky.

A huge rift was torn open in the void, and from within the rift, faint chaotic energy could be seen emanating.

The shockwave caused the entire battlefield's remnant soul space to tremble violently, and the blood moon's light flickered wildly, as if it might be extinguished at any moment.

"boom--!"

The black spear and the golden beam of light collided with a deafening crash, but there was no crisp metallic clang.

Only a single, all-consuming shockwave of spiritual energy spread wildly outwards from the point of impact.

The clouds high in the sky were completely torn apart, turning into a sky full of broken mist.

Below, on the ancient battlefield, large sections of broken walls and ruins have been razed to the ground.

The fighting cultivators were all thrown back by the aftershocks, suffering severe injuries and near death.

Even Shi Si and his companions, who were traveling in the distance and kept hidden, were shaken by this oppressive aura, causing their blood and qi to surge.

They had no choice but to stop and use their spiritual energy to barely resist.

Wei Yu's eyes were icy cold, and his murderous aura grew stronger as he gripped the God-Slaying Spear tightly with both hands.

The main body and its three clones simultaneously infused spiritual power, causing the black spear's power to surge once again.

At the tip of the spear, black malevolent energy condensed into a tiny spear shadow, like a venomous snake emerging from its hole.

It instantly pierced through the outer defense of the golden pillar of light and went straight for the brow of the Golden Immortal from the Origin Realm.

The Golden Immortal from the Origin Realm's pupils shrank sharply, his face filled with extreme fear.

He could clearly sense that the thin black gun shadow carried a terrifying power that could devour his very essence.

Even if he burned his very essence, he would still be unable to resist.

He instinctively tried to retreat, but was firmly locked in place by the oppressive force of the black spear, unable to move.

He could only watch helplessly as the shadow of the gun slowly approached his brow.

"No—! I refuse to accept this! The will of the Origin Realm will avenge me; Earth will ultimately be devoured by the Origin Realm!"

The Golden Immortal from the Origin Realm let out a shrill scream, his voice filled with resentment and bitterness.

The primordial spiritual power within his body burned more and more intensely, attempting a final counterattack, but all in vain.

"Sizzle—!"

The black spear shadow instantly pierced through the brow of the Origin Realm Golden Immortal, and a surge of immense primordial power was instantly devoured by the black spear.

The golden light surrounding the Origin Realm Golden Immortal dimmed instantly, and the burning source energy also went out.

The light in his eyes quickly faded, and the resentment and unwillingness on his face were gradually replaced by deathly stillness.

His body, gradually shriveled and transparent under the corrosive influence of the black evil energy, became increasingly emaciated.

In the end, it transformed into a sky full of golden light and was completely devoured by the God-Slaying Spear in Wei Yu's hand, leaving not even a trace of its soul behind.

After dealing with the Golden Immortal of the Origin Realm, Wei Yu's main body and his three clones swayed simultaneously.

The three clones transformed into three streams of black malevolent energy, which then re-entered Wei Yu's body.

The murderous aura around him gradually subsided, but his face remained pale, and a mouthful of black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

—He also paid a considerable price for using the "One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones" secret technique and forcibly activating the God-Slaying Spear to devour the Golden Immortal's essence.

The body's spiritual energy is disordered, and the meridians are severely damaged.

Wei Yu raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his gaze slowly sweeping across the battlefield below.

His eyes were full of fatigue, yet still held a hint of sharpness and determination.

The God-Slaying Spear in his hand trembled slightly, and black baleful energy intertwined with the golden immortal essence it devoured on the spear shaft.

He exuded an even more powerful aura, clearly indicating that this battle had slightly enhanced his strength.

Wei Yu raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his gaze slowly sweeping across the battlefield below.

His gaze finally settled on the direction where Shi Si and the others had left, his eyes filled with exhaustion, yet also with a hint of barely perceptible inquiry.

He frowned slightly, his murderous aura receding somewhat, and murmured softly, his tone tinged with doubt and dazedness: "It feels so familiar, like an old friend."

After he finished speaking, he gently shook his head and rubbed his brow with his fingertips.

A self-deprecating smile appeared on his face, and his tone carried a hint of weary relief: "Perhaps I'm just too tired from fighting for days on end, which has given rise to this illusion."

As he spoke, he raised his hand again, circulating the remaining spiritual energy within his body to slightly calm his disordered breathing.

Their gaze returned to the depths of the battlefield.