All Chapters of Son Of The Universe: Chapter 861
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“It’s done now.” Xiaoxiao vanished and reappeared in front of Xiao Tian. She hopped around like a little girl. Her earlier dignified demeanor seemed as if it had been nothing but a dream. “Xiao Tian, since I have saved you, our positions are now reversed. You are no longer my big brother—I am the older sibling, and you are the younger one.” Xiao Tian still could not process this reality. “Xiaoxiao, is it really you?” “Hmmm, if it’s not me, do you think I’m a ghost? But what was that just now? Xiaoxiao? Didn’t I already tell you—I’m the older sibling, so you must call me big sister,” she said with a pout. “Little brother, I will take you somewhere else, so come with me now.” Seeing Xiao Tian’s face still filled with confusion, Xiaoxiao immediately grabbed his hand, then flew across countless stars. Along the way, Xiao Tian tried to sense Xiaoxiao’s aura, but no matter how hard he observed, he could not detect her cultivation realm. “Old beast, can you sense her realm?” Leihuo D
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The Heavenly Sword God Emperor had returned to the Heavenly Sword Holy House. When Ziyan Rouxi saw him, she immediately ran towards him. As Ziyan Rouxi saw him, her clear eyes instantly widened. Her body moved without hesitation, running towards him. She was panting nervously, strands of hair that had escaped from her bun swaying with her quick steps. "Father, how is little brother Xiao Tian?" she asked hastily, her soft voice filled with deep anxiety. However, her gaze instantly turned even more panicked. Her eyes searched her father's right and left sides. She didn't see the figure she so longed to meet. Her body froze slightly, her fingers tightly gripping the hem of her own clothes. "Calm yourself, although I don't know Xiao Tian's condition, I guarantee he is fine," the Heavenly Sword God Emperor said in a calm but firm tone. "Father, how can he be fine? The one who wanted to kill him was the Qilin God Emperor, he is the strongest person besides the Supreme God Emperor, Xiao
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On the honor tribunal, the Heavenly Sword God Emperor stood tall with an undeniable aura. His gaze swept in all directions, staring at every face surrounding the tribunal. The air around him felt heavy with the pressure of Divine energy he released, making everyone unconsciously hold their breath. “Now the ceremony was finished. My daughter was officially crowned as the Holy Princess with the title of Holy Sword. As for my future son-in-law, you have seen it yourselves. He defeated Qiu Chanfeng. So he was the one worthy of becoming my son-in-law.” His voice echoed throughout the arena, full of confidence and pride. From the line of spectators, someone dared to step half a step forward. Although his shoulders trembled slightly under the pressure of the Emperor’s presence, he still lowered his head respectfully. “Emperor, forgive me if I am being presumptuous.” He paused for a moment, controlling his breath, then spoke again in a cautious tone. “Emperor, is it true that Tian Xiao was
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Xiao Tian searched again carefully. He kept checking every corner of the storage space inside his God ring. The light from hundreds of kinds of treasures glittered around him, some radiating heat, some cold, some neutral, but his eyes were fixed only on one goal: treasures directly related to soul power. His fingers moved quickly, shifting chest after chest, scroll after scroll, crystal bottles filled with thick liquid, even Divine stones he had obtained in various battles. Suddenly, his movements stopped. In front of him lay three Divine plants that radiated an aura different from anything he had seen before. The first plant had a slender stalk in bluish green, transparent like glass, with a crystal flower on its tip. Each petal pulsed gently as if it was breathing. From the flower came waves of Divine energy that carried a peaceful aura, calming his mind slightly. The second plant looked like an interwoven cluster of pure silver roots. The roots glowed like fragments of the moon,
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“This power should have been able to restore the soul… why?!” His voice rose, almost echoing against the invisible walls of that storage space. He stood, then paced back and forth inside the space. Every step was filled with helplessness. His eyes kept staring at the two figures floating motionless, nearly fading, in the midst of the gentle mist. There was no response, no sign of life other than the faintest pulse that could disappear at any moment. His left hand clenched at his side, while his right hand lifted, almost as if he wanted to call them awake. “Your souls have endured for millions of years, why can you still not awaken now?!” His chest rose and fell quickly, like someone who had just run far. Panic mixed with frustration made his thoughts restless. He tried to think, to recall all the information he had ever heard about soul recovery, all the legends and ancient records he had read. Yet everything felt blurry, like grains of sand slipping away from his grasp. Xiao Tian
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An old man in a green robe, full of skull engravings that faintly moved as if alive, snorted coldly. His eyes narrowed, his voice sharp as it shattered the silence. “I was wondering why the people from the ninth galaxy had not yet come to fetch us. Turns out, you have sealed all the dimensional rifts!” The old man smiled sinisterly, his tightly set teeth looking terrifying. “Boy, who are you? And who gave you the courage to seal the connecting dimensional rifts?!” The middle-aged man did not show the slightest sign of pressure. A gentle smile was etched on his face, as if he had no emotion other than calmness. That smile was kind, yet it carried an authority that could not be explained with words. “I was the cultivator of this era. As for who gave me the courage, it was myself.” His gaze shifted to the old man in the green skull robe. The middle-aged man’s eyes were clear, yet in their depths seemed to exist a boundless ocean. His voice remained calm, not raised in the slightest.
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“You dare kill our member?” shouted one of them, his face filled with rage mixed with horror. BOOM!!! Yet before the voice finished echoing, a terrifying aura pressure swept through the entire space. That pressure came from Xiao Jian, striking with a force that seemed to close off all directions. The dozens of cultivators immediately froze, their bodies stiff and unable to move, as if crushed beneath an invisible giant mountain. Their breathing grew ragged, and some even began to spit blood from their mouths and noses because they could not withstand the pressure. Dozens of pairs of eyes filled with growing fear. “You… how could a cultivator of this era possibly have such power?” asked another old man who also wore a green robe, his voice trembling violently. Every word came out stammering, his face pale. He had never expected Xiao Jian to possess power that could suppress them to such a degree. “Do not panic!” shouted another old man quickly, trying to regain control of the situa
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Xiao Jian then turned to the Divine Lightning Fire Beast standing behind him, its body ablaze with constantly swirling fire and lightning. "You can eat them, but leave the most talkative one for me." The giant beast lowered its head, its eyes, like two giant suns, shone brightly. Its heavy laughter echoed, shaking the space that had been trembling since earlier. "Hahaha, of course." In an instant, the Divine Lightning Fire Beast opened its mouth. The devouring power that emerged from the vortex of fire and lightning instantly sucked in dozens of people who were still suppressed by Xiao Jian's oppression. Desperate screams broke out in the air, their bodies lifted without being able to resist. Their Divine energy shattered, bodies as strong as mountains were dragged away like dry twigs swept away by a storm. One by one, they were swallowed into the creature's stomach, disappearing without a trace. "Bastard! Even if I die, I won't let myself die in vain!" shouted one of them amidst t
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Without saying a word, Xiao Jian raised his hand. His palm, coated in fire and lightning light, was slowly placed on top of the old man in the red robe's head. As soon as the touch occurred, the old man's body trembled violently. The Divine energy within him was chaotic, his eyes rolled wildly, and his mouth opened as if wanting to scream but unable to make a sound. Time seemed to stop. All layers of the old man's memories were forced open, the protective walls of memory created with ancient formations collapsed like fragile glass. In an instant, Xiao Jian penetrated every layer without difficulty. Memories that should only be accessible to their owner now flowed rapidly into Xiao Jian's consciousness. After a moment, Xiao Jian withdrew his palm. A faint smile appeared on his face, his voice calm but meaningful. "So that's how it is." "Yo—you…" The old man in the red robe sobbed in horror. His body trembled violently, his face was ashen. He realized clearly what Xiao Jian had just
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The scenery that stretched before him was so stunning, like a heavenly world created specifically for cultivators. The sky was clear, layered with hues of gold and silver, filled with clusters of stars that swirled like a living painting. Thin white clouds floated peacefully, but occasionally emitted flashes of Divine light that implied how dense the energy was in this galaxy. On the ground he stood on, emerald grasslands sparkled as if covered in gems, each blade of grass containing pure Divine energy. Mountains towered majestically with peaks layered with light crystals, rivers flowed with a blue-green liquid that was not just water, but pure Divine essence that could strengthen the body and soul. The surrounding air was so clean and crisp, every breath brought energy that penetrated the body's meridians, like a precious medicine that could directly increase strength. The ninth galaxy truly seemed like a dream paradise for all cultivators. However, what made Xiao Jian's gaze shar