All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

Pei Shaoyu trembled all over, spitting out blood continuously. His injuries were getting worse and worse, and his internal energy was being consumed more and more. The golden aura around him was getting dimmer and dimmer, and his aura was getting weaker and weaker. But he did not retreat or give up in the slightest. He still tried his best to push the power in his body to condense more golden light blades to fight against those black light blades.

He knew he couldn't fall. If he did, the wanderers of Earth would lose their protection, their journey home would be completely cut off, all the heavens and myriad worlds would be swallowed up by the Origin Realm, and all the beings harmed by the Origin Realm would never find solace again.

He must persevere, he must fight with all his might, he must defeat the will of the Origin Realm, and he must fulfill his mission.

Just then, the gaze of the Origin Realm's will fell upon the Origin Master, who was bound by golden chains. He slowly raised his hand, and a black light rose from his palm, slowly descending towards the Origin Master.

The black light, containing a rich source of power from the Origin Realm, landed on the Origin Master and instantly merged into his body, repairing his injuries and nourishing his essence. The golden patterns on the Origin Master's body instantly dissipated, and his source power began to recover rapidly. His cultivation level also began to rise rapidly, advancing from the third level of the Shattered Realm to the peak of the Shattered Realm.

"Thank you for your willpower! Thank you for your willpower!"

The Source Lord trembled, his eyes filled with ecstatic joy and gratitude. He quickly broke free from the golden chains and knelt respectfully before the Will of the Source Realm, his voice filled with piety, "Your subordinate will certainly do everything in his power to cooperate with the Will, slay Pei Shaoyu, slay all the wanderers of Earth, protect the Source Realm, and complete the plan to devour all the myriad worlds!"

The will of the Origin Realm nodded slightly, its tone icy: "Rise, Origin Lord. Today, join me in slaying Pei Shaoyu, clearing away all obstacles, and making all the heavens and myriad realms submit to the feet of my Origin Realm!"

"Yes! It's the will!"

The Source Lord hastily rose to his feet, his eyes filled with killing intent and arrogance. His Source Power surged instantly, his aura becoming powerful and majestic, regaining its former majesty. He stared coldly at Pei Shaoyu, his tone icy: "Pei Shaoyu, today, with the help of the Will, let's see how long you can remain so arrogant! Today, I will personally slay you, avenging the cultivators of my Source Realm!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Source Master's figure flashed and he rushed towards Pei Shaoyu in an instant. He gathered a dense source power in his hand and slammed it fiercely towards Pei Shaoyu. His attack was more fierce and more powerful than before. Obviously, after recovering his peak cultivation, his strength had also increased a lot.

Pei Shaoyu shuddered, his eyes filled with solemnity. He was already severely injured, his source energy was greatly depleted, and his aura was extremely weak. The difficulty of simultaneously fighting against the will of the Source Realm and the Source Master who had recovered to his peak cultivation was undoubtedly enormous, or even impossible.

But he did not back down or give up. He gritted his teeth and used his last bit of strength to push forward the power within his body, fighting against the attacks of the Source Realm's will and the Source Lord.

"Bang--!"

Pei Shaoyu's golden light blade collided fiercely with the Source Master's Source Power. The enormous impact caused Pei Shaoyu to stagger back several steps, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His face turned even paler, and the golden aura around him dimmed further.

Just then, the black light blade of the Origin Realm's will also fiercely attacked Pei Shaoyu. Pei Shaoyu had no time to react and could only subconsciously raise his hand to condense a weak golden barrier to block the attack.

"Snap—!"

The golden barrier shattered instantly, and the black light blade struck Pei Shaoyu's shoulder hard. Pei Shaoyu let out a shrill scream as the muscles on his shoulder were instantly torn apart by the black light blade, exposing the white bone. The black source power surged into his body through the wound, eroding his essence and tormenting his soul.

"Pfft—!"

Pei Shaoyu spat out another mouthful of blood, his body flying backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into the void. He could no longer struggle to get up, his breath instantly weakening to the extreme, barely clinging to life.

His body was covered in wounds, dripping with blood, his flesh mangled, the golden aura almost completely dissipated, and his inner source almost exhausted. Yet his gaze remained firm, unwavering, and fixed on the will of the Origin Realm and the Origin Lord, his eyes filled with determination.

"Hahaha! Pei Shaoyu, you're finished!" The Source Lord looked at Pei Shaoyu lying in the void, his eyes filled with arrogance and triumph, and laughed loudly, "Today, you will surely die! Today, I will personally kill you, reclaim everything that belongs to me, and reclaim everything that belongs to the Source Realm!"

The will of the Origin Realm slowly spoke, its tone icy and tinged with disdain: "Pei Shaoyu, you are too weak, too naive. Do you think that with the power you gained through sacrifice, with the faint hopes you bear, you can defeat me, destroy the Origin Realm, and end this war of gods? It's utter wishful thinking!"

"Today, I will utterly annihilate you, making all the wanderers of Earth pay the price, causing all the heavens and myriad realms to submit to the feet of my Origin Realm, and letting all living beings know that the majesty of the will of my Origin Realm is inviolable!"

As soon as the words fell, the Origin Realm Will and the Origin Lord flashed forward, rushing towards Pei Shaoyu. They gathered dense power in their hands and slammed it down on Pei Shaoyu, wanting to kill him in one blow and end the battle completely.

The allied forces from all the heavens and myriad realms watched this scene with despair in their eyes. They knew that Pei Shaoyu was finished. They knew that once Pei Shaoyu was killed, they too would be completely wiped out by the Origin Realm, their forces would be completely swallowed up by the Origin Realm, and all the heavens and myriad realms would be plunged into endless darkness.

The wanderers of Earth shed tears, their eyes filled with despair and heartache. They shouted Pei Shaoyu's name, wanting to rush forward and protect him, but they were struck by the shockwave and severely injured, unable to move. They could only watch helplessly as the will of the Origin Realm and the Origin Lord launched a fatal attack on Pei Shaoyu, watching as he was about to be killed.

Wei Yu trembled violently, his eyes filled with despair and resentment. He desperately activated the Earth Sovereign's authority within him, trying to mobilize all his power to rush forward and help Pei Shaoyu. However, his power was far too weak to contend with the will of the Origin Realm and the Origin Lord. He could only frantically shout in his heart, "Brother Pei! Hold on! Brother Pei! You can't die!"

At this critical moment, Pei Shaoyu suddenly opened his eyes, a glint of light flashing in them. A faint yet unwavering power suddenly erupted from his body. That power was his last source, his last belief, the expectation of countless Mother Earth and countless wanderers of Earth, and the last bit of power remaining after his sacrifice.

He slowly raised his hand, and a faint golden light appeared in his palm. Although the light was faint, it contained endless power of law, his protection of the wanderers on Earth, his anticipation of the journey home, and his hatred for the Origin Realm.

He had no choice but to directly confront the will of the Origin Realm and the Origin Lord, because he knew that with his current strength, he simply couldn't do it. He could only choose to continue attracting more Origin Realm Shattering Realm experts to their deaths, and he could only choose to kill more Origin Realm Shattering Realm experts and seize more world cores and world authority before his life was exhausted. He could only choose to buy more time for the wanderers of Earth and accumulate more power for the will of Earth.

With his last ounce of strength, Pei Shaoyu's voice, hoarse yet resolute, echoed throughout the battlefield: "All you Shattering Realm experts of the Origin Realm, come out!"

"Your Source Lord and the will of your Source Realm are both here. If you dare not come, if you choose to flee, then before I die, I will detonate all the world cores, detonate all the power within me, and perish together with the Source Realm and with you!"

"I mean what I say. If you don't believe me, feel free to try!"

Pei Shaoyu's voice, though hoarse, carried boundless determination and immense pressure, striking the hearts of all the powerful beings in the Origin Realm, and the hearts of the Origin Realm's will and the Origin Lord.