The ancient, blood-red iron scroll burned into a brilliant violet vortex. It opened very wide and swallowed Long Jingchen, Xiaoxiao, and Saintess Ji Qingwu completely whole.The space between the two realms turned into a hyper-compressed tunnel of cosmic glass. It shook and twisted very hard, tearing fiercely at any flesh that did not have a god-tier standard."Hold on to me right now!" Jingchen said, his voice loud, firm, and steady."The air is cutting my skin, big brother!" Xiaoxiao shouted back, her small hands pulling his arm."The space is breaking apart!" Ji Qingwu screamed out, her porcelain face turning very white.Jingchen did not wait a single millisecond, expanding his newly fortified SSS-rank cloaking dome outward. He reached out his strong arms and wrapped them securely around Ji Qingwu’s small waist.Her blue starlight shields were cracking into tiny pieces from the heavy pressure of the tunnel. The close physical closeness amidst the spatial turbulence forced a deep, f

The trio glided through the high, neon-lit floating corridors of the Sanctuary's central sector. The bright, glowing lights colored the thick fog in shades of purple and pink as they walked. They arrived right outside the massive, shiny doors of the luxurious High Asura Pavilion.This was an elite rest manor where the wealthiest heirs of the higher-realm clans gathered together. They came here to drink expensive celestial wine and brag about their power before the big tournament started.Long Jingchen stopped just before the main doorway, his face remaining as perfectly still as a carved block of stone. He reactivated his SSS-rank concealment mask with a quick, silent tap of his inner mind. He slouched his broad shoulders back, instantly returning to the posture of a quiet, lower-realm attendant slave."Stay right behind me, Jingchen," Ji Qingwu whispered softly, her porcelain face flushing a soft pink as she looked back at his fake slouched form.Her heart was fluttering rapidly with

Long Jingchen blurred across the fractured jade floorboards like a fast spark. His hand moved like a flash of dark lightning to grab Mo Jue tightly by his throat.He lifted the higher-realm young master effortlessly right out of the bubbling pool water. His vertical gold-violet irises bored straight into Mo Jue’s trembling, terrified soul."Let go of me! You are hurting my neck!" Mo Jue choked out, his legs kicking the empty air."You did not care about the pain of my people, little viper," Jingchen said, his voice flat, steady, and very calm.The ten elite Shadow Viper guards tried to trigger a collective self-detonation array on the wall. They wanted to blow up the entire room to kill the group.But Jingchen’s deep cosmic rivers instantly froze their magic lines in a fraction of a millisecond.Snap! Snap!With a gentle, effortless flick of his left hand, the heads of all ten heavy guards were cleanly severed by a quick pulse of gravity. They rolled straight into the boiling spring w

The Grand Sanctuary Colosseum opened at the first light of dawn. It was a colossal, giant arena floating high over a massive sea of white clouds, packed tight with millions of rich higher-realm nobles who came to watch the show.High on the central floating platform sat the twelve Supreme Council Elders. Supreme Elder Mo Tian sat right at the head of the gold jade table, his big face looking very mean and cold.Long Jingchen stood quietly in the long competitor's line on the stone floorboards. He kept his head lowered down into the dark shadows of his hair as the surrounding high-tier geniuses pointed their fingers and laughed mockingly at his old rags."Look at Bracket Number 4!" a rich old elder jeered from the high seats, shaking his gold cup. "A lower-realm cleaner boy actually managed to smuggle a passkey straight into our primary god-tier ranks!""This is a total joke!" an arrogant inner disciple shouted out from the back, laughing with a wide mouth. "He is facing the great Mo S

Supreme Elder Mo Tian slammed his big fist hard against the gold jade table, making all the crystal cups jump. His scary Nirvana Realm aura exploded outward in a tyrannical fury that made the clouds turn black as night."Sacrilege! This is a very bad, horrible thing!" Mo Tian roared out with a booming voice that made the floorboards shake. "The lower-realm trash boy has murdered my clan's top genius right before the eyes of the gods!""He must die right now!" an old noble screamed from the high seats, his face turning red. "Cut him up!""He broke our best warrior!" another elder yelled, stomping his heavy leather boots in pure panic.Fifty elite sanctuary heavy guards instantly drew their burning starlight halberds, the metal blades glowing with a hot red fire. They leaped high into the air, landing fast onto the arena stage to surround Long Jingchen from every single side."Do not move a single toe, you mud parasite!" the lead guard barked, pointing his sharp blade straight at Jingch