Swallowing the Stars, I am the Lord of the Galaxy

The Lord of the Rocks frantically sent out distress messages to the Stone Kite Ancestor.

"I encountered the human Star Lord... What?!"

It suddenly noticed that the chaotic airflow ahead had turned ice blue.

No, it wasn't just the airflow changing color; the entire space had frozen! Looking back, it saw a sight it would never forget—

A streak of frosty white light cascaded down like a silver river, freezing even space and time in its wake. Though seemingly slow, the light overtook him before he could arrive.

"Do not!!"

The Lord of the Rocks watched in despair as the blade flashed past his body. There was no pain, only a bone-chilling cold that rose from the depths of every cell.

“Crack…Crack…”

40% of the divine bodies were directly annihilated by the Frosty Blade Light.

The Lord of the Rock Embers' golden pupils flashed wildly, forty percent, forty percent!

This is the most powerful secret technique!

This is the most powerful secret technique of the Lord of the Universe!

escape!

Teleport!

I don't care about getting lost anymore!

Must escape!

The Lord of the Rocks frantically urged his twelve stone swords to pierce the void, but not even a ripple of space was stirred. The surrounding spacetime had already been completely frozen by the Frost Blossom Blade Intent; he had no way to break through space and escape!

"Space blockade?!"

Its golden pupils shrank to pinpoints, and its stone face twisted with cracks of fear.

"My life is over!"

Just as it roared in despair, Xingchen's second strike was already unleashed.

"Moonlight".

The Star River Blade effortlessly traced a silver arc.

This strike was even more restrained than Frostbloom; the blade's light was no longer a vast, all-encompassing galaxy, but rather a slender river formed from fragmented moonlight. Each "droplet" in the river was a disintegrating moon, colliding with each other and emitting a clear, chiming sound like wind chimes.

The Lord of Embers stood frozen in place, completely mesmerized. The blade's light was so beautiful that it forgot death was approaching.

It was only when the river reached its knees that it suddenly awoke—its stone body, bathed in moonlight, was silently turning into stardust.

"No...this is impossible..."

It trembled as it raised its arm, watching its five fingers scatter like grains of sand. There was no pain, only an eerie peace, as if life itself were a dream from which it should have awakened.

At the tip of the Star River Blade, the "star tear" finally fell.

The light droplet gently merged into the brow of the Lord of the Rocks, like dew seeping into the desert.

The moment they made contact, the remaining 60% of its divine body suddenly became transparent, radiating a bright moonlight from within. The parts frozen by the frost were the first to dissipate, followed by the chest cavity, limbs, and finally the cracked golden head.

"Ancestor...save me!"

His last vestiges of consciousness vanished like a candle flame in the wind. The Lord of the Rocks transformed completely into a humanoid moonlight, which then dissipated into the chaotic currents like mist.

Twelve stone swords and a set of armor, treasures of supreme value, floated in the air.

Xingchen sheathed his sword and stood watching the river of moonlight gradually dissipate.

"It's quite powerful."

He commented softly.

He raised his hand to collect his spoils.

The offensive-type treasures are quite good; they can be considered top-tier treasures.

But this armor, for a master of the universe, is only a high-grade treasure armor. Isn't that a bit too shabby?

"Hey, this guy is too weak, he was killed in just two hits."

The stars were helpless.

The Lord of the Universe himself does not have high defensive capabilities.

The Lord of the Rocks was not strong to begin with, only at the third rank, and his genetic level was not high, with his divine body only reaching 10,000 kilometers.

In addition, the defensive treasure was too weak, and it couldn't even withstand the second move of Starry Night.

Not to mention his Moon Shattered Frost.

It seems we'll have to try that trick again later.

This guy must have already informed Ancestor Shi Yuan. That guy is not someone to be trifled with. He's the strongest of the eighth rank, and he's blessed with two supreme treasures. He doesn't want to face him now.

His figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

The stars sped towards the Peak Realm.

We haven't fully explored that strange place in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Calamities from last time, so let's continue exploring it this time.

He always had a gut feeling that there were definitely good things deep in the Abyss of Eternal Calamity.

The Crimson Palace was flying at high speed in the cosmic sea.

Not long after Xingchen left the place where the battle had just taken place.

The chaotic airflow suddenly stopped.

A towering figure, as majestic as a mountain, pierced through the void, each step causing the cosmic sea to tremble.

The visitor was none other than the progenitor of the Stone Kite!

He first looked around! Then he flew into a rage!

"The Lord of the Star Palace!!!"

The roar shattered the space within a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

The Stone Kite Ancestor's eyes blazed with golden flames, unleashing the full power of a peak eighth-tier cultivator.

"Good...very good..."

His golden pupils shrank to two vertical lines.

"You dare kill the Lord of the Universe of my Stone Kite Clan? I will surely kill you!"

Chapter 221 Delving into the Abyss of Eternal Calamity!

The Crimson Cherry Blossom Palace transformed into a streak of light, weaving through the intricate mountain fissures within the Inclined Peak Realm. Starry Sky stood in the main control room within the palace, his gaze piercing through the outer barrier, fixed on the abyss shrouded in chaotic energy—the Abyss of Myriad Calamities.

"Last time it stopped at the 869x range."

Star controlled the Crimson Cherry Palace to slowly descend to the edge of the abyss.

"Now, let's see what's deeper inside."

Ripples spread across the surface of the palace's treasures as they began to sink into the abyss. Soon after entering, a familiar sense of spatial distortion swept over them.

The external time flow rate rapidly increased: 900 times... 950 times... 1000 times!

When the number of times the value was surpassed by a thousand, the Crimson Cherry Palace suddenly trembled violently.

Xingchen frowned slightly, feeling an unprecedented surge of will power washing over him like a tidal wave. The impact acted directly on his soul, as if thousands of red-hot steel needles were simultaneously piercing his sea of ​​consciousness.

"interesting."

He smiled slightly, not only refraining from activating the Crimson Cherry Palace's defenses, but also voluntarily releasing his soul defenses, allowing his will to be impacted and baptized.

"Uh--"

With a muffled groan, Xingchen knelt on one knee.

"1123 times..."

This is the limit he can currently withstand stably. He sat cross-legged and began to consciously guide the impact of his will.

Temper your will.

His will itself is not weak; it is at the level of a cosmic master.

However, the mental and physical challenges he faces here still put considerable pressure on him.

Time loses its meaning in the Abyss of Eternity. Perhaps it is a year, or perhaps an era, before the stars finally open their eyes.

"I've adapted pretty well."

He got up and stretched, then continued to sink into the Crimson Cherry Palace. 1150 times... 1180 times... 1200 times!

When the new limit is broken, a surge of will several times stronger than before crashes down.

"Good, keep going!"

Xingchen gritted his teeth and persevered, manipulating the Crimson Cherry Palace to continue sinking. The chaotic airflow here had condensed into liquid, each drop as heavy as a star.

His divine sense was compressed to cover only the area inside the hall, and the shrill screams of distorted spacetime echoed in his ears.

He brought the Crimson Palace to a stop.

"Phew, I need to get used to it first."

The pressure here is too great; I'm afraid my willpower might not be able to withstand it any longer.

Take some time to get used to it before continuing.

Several eras have passed in the blink of an eye.

"continue."

The Crimson Cherry Palace continued to sink.

When the limit of 1500 times was exceeded, a sudden change occurred.

An even greater pressure is coming.

crunch...