All Chapters of Son Of The Universe: Chapter 871
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Xiao Jian's face changed at that moment. There was no longer the usual calmness and faint smile. His eyes were as cold as eternal ice, his face stiff, full of murderous aura. The cold emanating from him was even more piercing than a glacier that froze the ocean. "He's too strong, we must call for help!" exclaimed an old man from the surviving ranks, his voice trembling. "But even if we call for help, help won't come in a short time. Now the only thing we can do is run away!" replied another with a pale face. The remaining dozens of people began to retreat with trembling steps, some trying to escape. They never expected Xiao Jian to be so strong, especially since he attacked without giving them a chance to ask questions. But Xiao Jian's sharp gaze followed their every move. "Want to leave? Hmmm, you can forget about that." Both of his hands formed strange seals. In an instant, the sky above them tore open. Multicolored lightning fell, then formed a giant dome that sealed off the e
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The middle-aged man did not show the slightest change in expression. His gaze remained flat, but it was precisely in that calmness that there was an inexplicable pressure. "If someone appears from the dimensional rift, it means we can already enter the eight galaxies. But why did you come back? Why didn't you send information directly from the rift so you wouldn't have to travel so far?" That seemingly light question was like a sharp blade piercing the scaled man's heart. His body bowed even further, his back bent until he was almost completely hunched over. His voice dropped to a whisper, as if every word he spoke could suffocate him. "Lord, please punish me, I am incompetent. I was too afraid to continue being there, so I decided to return." "Afraid?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows slightly. His tone remained flat, only one word came out, but the echo of that word rolled in the air, seeping into the veins, piercing the hearts of those who heard it. The feeling of trepidat
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The middle aged man flicked his sleeve slowly, then stepped lightly onto the wooden boat. His movements were simple, but each step seemed to shake the balance of the world. As soon as he stood on the boat, he only slightly controlled it with his will. Instantly, a miracle happened. The seemingly fragile boat shot forward directly. The space in front of it tore, revealing a dark gap that swirled like a vortex. The boat entered just like that, piercing the gap without hindrance. As soon as they passed, the tear closed tightly, but a new tear reopened in front of them. Every time the boat moved, it seemed to pierce through layers of hidden space. The speed of the boat was truly terrifying. There was no flying technique, no artifact wings, but its speed far surpassed a God Ruler streaking with all his might. A distance that usually required months of travel could now be covered in just a few days. The scaled man stood behind, his body stiff. His eyes sparkled with admiration, as well a
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Xiaoxiao took a deep breath. The thick aura of death still lingered in the air. It was not just a faint aura, but a cold aura that pierced into the soul, pressing down and causing goosebumps. She felt it clearly, the aura of death formed from dozens of cultivators who had fallen. Even though this realm seemed intact, traces of battle and suffering still echoed behind the air, as if their screams still hung in the quiet sky. She paused for a moment, letting her senses absorb all those feelings. Then her lips moved softly. "It turns out Xiao Jian's strength is far stronger than I expected. If he can defeat dozens of Semi-God Ruler cultivators without leaving the slightest damage to the realm, it means he is already able to dominate the other side, and control his strength absolutely." Her soft voice revealed an unusual expression. A moment later she shook her head gently, her long, shiny black hair swayed with the movement. The look in her eyes changed, there was admiration as well as
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Xiao Tian sighed deeply, his heavy voice sounded clear, as if every word that came out carried a burden that was difficult to bear. "Older sister, I won't beat around the bush. I will directly state my purpose in coming here." His sharp gaze then shifted to the First Heavenly. The look in his eyes was no longer just full of seriousness, but also implied determination and a slight pressure that seemed to force the two great figures to pay full attention to him. "I need resources that are useful for repairing the soul. Ordinary Divine plants won't be useful. I need Divine plants that are tens of millions, even hundreds of millions of years old." In his heart, Xiao Tian didn't actually have too much hope. He was well aware that even the treasures plundered from the Qilin God Emperor, a ruler of the galaxy whose name alone was enough to make many existences tremble—were unable to provide a significant effect on the repair of his soul. If something that big wasn't capable, let alone ju
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"Those two people came from the same clan," replied the First Heavenly, looking at Xiao Tian deeply, as if wanting to gauge his reaction. "The first is Xiao Jian, the ruler of the Divine Lightning Fire Galaxy, the head of the Xiao Clan. The second, Xiao Quantian. A genius of the Xiao Clan who once shook the entire galaxy. However, his whereabouts are now unknown, whether he is still alive or already dead." Hearing that, Xiao Tian's heart trembled even harder. "Just as I guessed, those two people are Father, and also the person the Qilin God Emperor was talking about," he thought. He heard the Qilin God Emperor praise Xiao Quantian, from his statement, Xiao Quantian's achievements were indeed extraordinary. He was in another position among the geniuses. His talent and realm had become a miracle. If Xiao Quantian was still around, Xiao Tian hoped to exchange blows with such a talented person. *** In the Qilin God's palace, right in the basement, Qiu Chanfeng stood in the middle of
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Qiu Chanfeng's grip tightened, veins protruding on his skin, trembling with burning rage. His voice exploded with uncontrollable fire of hatred. "Father, when you took me away from the Heavenly Sword Holy House, I heard that damned slut scream Xiao Tian's name. Tian Xiao is Xiao Tian, Xiao Jian's son, the ruler of the Divine Lightning Fire Galaxy. Before, Father was defeated by Xiao Jian, now I am also defeated by his son. However, the difference is, Father did not have ample room to avenge that defeat, while I have many opportunities to defeat him. Heavenly Peak is the right time to return that humiliation. Not only people from the Heavenly Sword Galaxy will gather there, but everyone from the eight Galaxies will witness it. So I must not waste that opportunity! Now, do it! I will bear the ferocious energy of this purification formation!" Qiu Chanfeng's eyes were bloodshot from boiling hatred. His gaze seemed to burn just by mentioning Xiao Tian's name. His aura of hatred spread, fi
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The Qilin God Emperor exerted more strength. Divine energy flowed rapidly from his body, making his golden robe flutter wildly even though there was no wind. His eyes were full of determination, no longer any doubt in them. Qiu Chanfeng stretched both his arms wide, his chest rising and falling rapidly. Veins protruded along his arms, indicating how hard he was resisting the pressure of the energy around him. He closed his eyes tightly, as if wanting to confine all memories of defeat and shame, then replace them with the fire of hatred and steely determination. The blood energy from the ten lakes began to shrink. Its flow rumbled, giving rise to ferocious ripples that seemed to scream to be released. The waves of blood slid rapidly towards the formation circle, turning into a giant stream that swirled wildly, then entered through the pores of Qiu Chanfeng's body. RHOOAAR! RHOOAAR! A terrifying roar was heard in his mind. Not just one, but millions of Qilin beast voices roared tog
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The First Heavenly shook his head slowly. "Your humility is commendable, but I'm not talking about comparisons. The fact remains the fact. With soul strength at that level, you can enter the soul training space of the Heavenly Pavilion. That world is not just a meditation space, but a truly vast realm. Within it, countless soul formations flow endlessly, like stars spinning in the sky. They can help stabilize, deepen, and even expand one's soul realm." Xiao Tian lowered his head for a moment, then looked back up. His voice sounded sincere, "In that case, I am truly grateful. This opportunity is too great to refuse." The First Heavenly smiled faintly, his eyes flashed calmly. "Young friend Tian Xiao, I'm relieved you're willing to accept it. The soul training space of the Heavenly Pavilion is no ordinary space. You yourself must already know, it is a world built by our founders since the distant era. Currently, that world is in its best condition. The soul energy within it is doubled
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In the distance, Xiao Tian could see transparent mountains towering like giant crystals. From the cracks in its peaks, flowed a river of light that rumbled softly, like silver liquid that never stopped flowing. The sound of the flow was not just a sound, but an echo of the soul, which immediately resonated within his sea of consciousness. Xiao Tian stood still for quite a while, allowing all his senses to merge with that world. He did not rush to sit down to practice. "The soul world of the Heavenly Pavilion, this place is indeed worthy of being called a foundation for alchemists. Not only calming, but also pressing. Two sides of the same coin." He stepped forward. Each step he took caused ripples on the soul mist around him. The ripples widened, joining with the faint formations hidden underground, then bounced back to him in the form of denser soul pressure. Xiao Tian could feel how the world adjusted to his strength—not oppressing excessively, but also never letting him feel com