All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

The black figure within the black mist was thoroughly enraged by Pei Shaoyu's tone.

He was also suppressed by the aura of the Shattered Realm, causing him to suffer excruciating pain all over his body. He couldn't help but let out a furious roar.

His tone was filled with resentment and bitterness: "Damn it! I was careless! Pei Shaoyu, I can't kill you, but you can't kill me either!"

The black mist around him churned wildly, trying to break free from the suppression of the shattered realm aura.

His figure swayed slightly in the black mist, looking disheveled but still carrying a hint of arrogance.

He seemed certain that Pei Shaoyu could not completely kill him.

Upon hearing this, Pei Shaoyu's lips curled into a cold smile.

His tone was full of sarcasm, each word echoing clearly in the void: "Oh? You're very confident, and very arrogant."

The moment the words left his mouth, Pei Shaoyu no longer hesitated and abruptly closed his eyes.

The shattered spiritual light surrounding him suddenly receded, replaced by a vast and strange divine soul power.

It burst forth continuously from his body!

That spiritual power was extremely condensed, carrying a weighty and sharp quality that transcended time and space.

Wherever it passed, the surrounding void trembled violently.

Even the highly toxic black fog in the air was forcibly dispelled by this divine power.

The space around him began to distort, and countless pale golden threads of divine soul energy surged out from his body.

Intertwined and converged in the air, a dazzling golden light suddenly lit up between Pei Shaoyu's brows.

That was the source of his divine soul, which was now operating at full power, releasing boundless divine soul power.

Just then, the void behind Pei Shaoyu suddenly collapsed violently.

A gigantic divine hand, blotting out the sky, suddenly emerged from the void!

The divine hand was pale gold in color and covered with densely packed divine soul runes.

Each finger was incredibly thick, with a powerful divine aura emanating from its tip.

Wherever it passed, the void was torn apart, fierce winds surged back, and its momentum was overwhelming.

As soon as the divine hand appeared, it carried earth-shattering power and fiercely grabbed at the black figure.

The speed was so fast that it left only a golden afterimage, leaving the black figure no time to react.

The viewer's perspective slowly rises along this giant hand.

Above the giant hand, in the void, a phantom of a divine soul exactly like Pei Shaoyu was slowly condensing!

At first, the phantom was very blurry, like a transparent illusion, and only its general outline could be seen.

But as the power of the soul continued to flow in, the phantom gradually became clearer.

His clothes, face, and the aura around him were exactly the same as Pei Shaoyu's.

Even the aura of shattered realms surrounding him was equally powerful and sharp.

The illusory form of the divine soul gradually solidified, surrounded by a pale golden halo of divine soul light.

There was also a golden spot between his eyebrows, echoing the origin of Pei Shaoyu's soul.

A terrifying pressure far exceeding that of the physical body was released from the illusory soul.

Intertwined with the shattered aura of Pei Shaoyu's true form, it formed an even more terrifying power that swept across the entire void.

The black figure looked at the giant hand reaching out to grab it.

Looking up at the gradually solidifying phantom of Pei Shaoyu's soul above, the arrogance and disdain in his eyes were instantly replaced by extreme fear.

Pei Shaoyu slowly opened his eyes, and the golden spot between his brows shone even brighter.

He raised his hand and waved it gently, and the illusory divine soul behind him moved in sync.

The colossal hand, capable of blotting out the sky, surged in speed once more, its unparalleled power gripping the black figure with deadly force.

His eyes remained expressionless, his tone cold and resolute: "Arrogance is often fatal."

"Today, I will show you what true world-shattering power is, and what it means to be a guardian who transcends time and space!"

The giant hand descended with incredible speed, giving the black figure no chance to escape.

The divine pressure emanating from his fingertips, like Mount Tai pressing down, firmly imprisoned the black figure in place.

It made it incredibly difficult for him to even move, and the black mist around him was constantly being compressed and contracted by the oppressive force.

It emitted a hissing, corrosive sound, but could no longer spread even a fraction of a second.

"No—! Impossible! I'm not reconciled!" The black figure let out a shrill scream.

His eyes were filled with extreme fear and resentment as he desperately circulated his spiritual energy.

The black mist around it surged wildly, trying to break free from the giant hand's grasp.

It even went so far as to burn its own essence, releasing an even more bizarre black energy.

It slammed down on the giant hand, attempting to shatter this world-destroying divine soul giant hand.

But all of this seemed so pale and powerless in the face of Pei Shaoyu's power to shatter worlds and his divine soul power.

Pei Shaoyu's eyes were indifferent, and his lips remained expressionless; he merely raised a finger slightly.

The illusory divine soul behind him exerted its power simultaneously, and the power of the giant hand that blotted out the sky suddenly surged.

The divine runes on his fingertips shone even brighter, completely ignoring the black energy released by the black figure.

It was crushed into pieces, turning into a sky full of black mist that dissipated into the void.

Immediately afterwards, the giant hand clenched down fiercely, precisely gripping the body of the black figure.

The immense power of the divine soul surged into the black figure's body through the giant hand, frantically eroding his physical body and soul.

The black figure convulsed violently, letting out a heart-wrenching wail.

The black mist surrounding him dissipated at a visible speed, and his originally blurry figure gradually became clear.

It revealed a face filled with ferocity and resentment—a face covered with strange runes.

Clearly, they are not cultivators from the myriad realms, but rather an alien from beyond space and time.

"Pei Shaoyu... I will not let you get away with this! Heaven will not let you get away with this!"

"You have disrupted the order of spacetime, and you will eventually pay the price!"

The black figure mustered its last bit of strength and let out a venomous roar.

He tried to threaten Pei Shaoyu with words, his eyes filled with resentment and bitterness, but there was no trace of his previous arrogance and confidence.

Upon hearing this, Pei Shaoyu's eyes grew even colder, and his tone remained completely calm.

It's as if he's recounting a trivial matter: "The Way of Heaven? From the moment I began to protect all the heavens and myriad realms and change destiny, I was no longer bound by the Way of Heaven."

"As for you, you are nothing but an insignificant pawn in the hands of Heaven. Do you even dare to discuss the price with me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Shaoyu raised his hand and gently shook it.

The illusory divine souls behind him exerted their power simultaneously, causing the giant hand's strength to surge once again.

With a crisp "crack," the black figure's body was crushed by the giant hand.

His physical body turned into ashes, and his soul, eroded by the power of the soul, let out a mournful scream.

It gradually became transparent and eventually dissipated into the void.

Only a faint trace of resentment remained, which was quickly dispelled by the Shattered Realm Spiritual Light surrounding Pei Shaoyu.

After dealing with the black figure, Pei Shaoyu slowly raised his hand.

The illusory divine soul behind him gradually faded, transforming into countless golden threads of divine soul that surged back into his body.

The colossal hand that blotted out the sky also vanished into the void.

Only the torn void remains, slowly writhing and repairing itself.

The aura of shattered realms surrounding him remained immense, while the golden light between his brows gradually dimmed.

Yet it still exuded a chilling aura, and the poisonous black mist surrounding it had long since been completely cleared away by the power of the divine soul and the light of the shattered realm.

The sluggishness in the air dissipated, and the usual coolness returned.

Pei Shaoyu gently raised his hand and wiped away a barely noticeable trace of blood from the corner of his mouth—though he hadn't been seriously injured by the poison during the fierce battle.

However, forcibly activating the power of the soul also consumed a lot of his own essence.

But his eyes remained sharp and firm, showing no sign of fatigue.

In the void, Pei Shaoyu stood alone, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

The shattered spiritual light surrounding him was as dazzling as the blazing sun, and the oppressive aura that surpassed all the heavens and myriad realms continued to be released.

It swept across the entire void, making Mingluo, Biquan, and Shisi, who were watching from afar, feel even more awe.

Inside the Netherworld Palace, Shi Si gazed at Pei Shaoyu in the void, his shock growing ever stronger.

They secretly rejoiced that Pei Shaoyu was their ally; if he were an enemy, the three of them alone would not be able to contend with him.

"The strength of the Shattered Realm is terrifying to this extent. With just a few moves, they can crush such a powerful enemy." Shi Si murmured.

The longing in my heart grew stronger, and my determination to become stronger became more resolute.

Bi Quan nodded slightly, his eyes full of admiration: "Not only has Pei Shaoyu broken through to the Shattered Realm, but his divine soul power is also so formidable."

"It seems that his journey across countless times and through countless life-and-death experiences was by no means accidental."

"With him here, we have even more confidence to eliminate the traitors within the Heavenly Palace and break the shackles of the Origin Realm."

The Underworld Emperor gazed at Pei Shaoyu's figure, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes: "However, what about the Heavenly Dao spoken of by that black figure?"

"And it's no coincidence that he knew all of Pei Shaoyu's secrets."

"It seems that there are even more hidden forces behind this war, and we still cannot let our guard down in the slightest."

In the void, Pei Shaoyu slowly raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the Ziwei Palace, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

The black-clad figure's mention of Zi Yuyan remained a persistent obsession in his heart.

But he quickly turned his gaze back to Earth, his eyes regaining their resolve.

He knew that eliminating this pawn was only the beginning; the threat from the Origin Realm still existed.

The invasion of the Homecoming System has not yet been resolved, and the Earth transmigrators are still in dire straits.

He had no time to indulge in romantic love; only by moving forward could he protect this land.

Protect all those he wants to protect.

A flash of spiritual light enveloped him, and his figure transformed into a white afterimage, instantly traversing the void.

They flew towards Starfall City—a place where Earth's transmigrators gathered, a land of hope for retaliation against the Origin Realm.

He was going there to lend a hand to those transmigrators and completely break the boundary blockade of the Origin Realm.

To end this war that spans countless realms.

The aura of shattered realms surrounding him still swept across the myriad realms like a tsunami.

This serves as a warning to all those with ill intentions: who are the true guardians of this land?