Chapter 1878: 1877: The Heavenly Realm Cataclysm

Chapter 1878: Chapter 1877: The Heavenly Realm Cataclysm

“Hiss!”

In the void of the Heavenly Realm, a pitch-black fissure suddenly tore open without warning, and a figure flashed through.

The person was none other than Feng Wuchen.

The familiar aura and the moment of breathing made Feng Wuchen feel extremely comfortable.

The familiar world filled Feng Wuchen with indescribable excitement.

“Xiao Xiao, Mom and Dad, and my brothers, I’m back.” Feng Wuchen said excitedly, wishing he could immediately see Ling Xiaoxiao and everyone in the Dragon God Palace.

“Hmm? What’s going on? Why is the Dragon God Clan’s bloodline within me so agitated?”

However, before Feng Wuchen could relish his excitement, an extremely unruly bloodline power surged within him, a situation that had never occurred before.

“It’s gone.” Feng Wuchen furrowed his brow slightly and said perplexedly, “What is going on? This chaotic bloodline power seems to be transforming, yet it feels somewhat unfamiliar.”

The sudden change left Feng Wuchen both amazed and puzzled.

But at this moment, the agitated bloodline vanished mysteriously again.

“Forget it, the Dragon God Clan’s bloodline won’t affect me in any way, maybe it’s due to my cultivation level increasing or because my Undying Golden Body has advanced.” Feng Wuchen thought to himself, not overly worried.

“Hmm? I can’t sense Xiao Xiao’s aura, neither Mom and Dad’s, nor Dragon Dad’s. Could it be that they’ve already ascended?” Unable to sense everyone’s aura, Feng Wuchen’s face suddenly changed dramatically.

A strong sense of unease surged in his heart, and Feng Wuchen said in panic, “Could it be that I’m late? Have Xiao Xiao and the others already ascended early?”

The more Feng Wuchen thought about it, the more nervous he became. Back then, because of his ascension, the Divine Realm’s Heavenly Tribulation power intensified, and despite Ling Xiaoxiao’s strength, it would have been impossible for them to ascend to the Divine Realm.

“Nitian’s aura is also gone! Yunyouzi and the others’ auras have vanished, and even the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower is missing!” The top powerhouses of the Heavenly Realm, all their auras vanished.

What worried Feng Wuchen the most, however, was the disappearance of the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower.

Not sensing other auras, Feng Wuchen might have thought they were cultivating within the Qiankun Tower, but the aura of the Qiankun Tower itself was gone!

His Divine Sense instantly covered the entire Heavenly Realm, and what he discovered made his face change dramatically.

“What… what’s happened? How did the Heavenly Realm become like this? Is this still the Heavenly Realm?” Feng Wuchen’s eyes widened.

Under Feng Wuchen’s probing Divine Sense, all the major regions of the Heavenly Realm had turned into hell on earth, with countless cultivators dying tragically, and myriad factions large and small destroyed. This clearly indicated that a bloody and devastating war had occurred, plunging the entire world into darkness.

“What in the world is going on?” Feng Wuchen was dumbfounded.

Feng Wuchen couldn’t fathom how the powerhouses of the Dragon God Palace and the major forces of the Heavenly Realm could not withstand this annihilating calamity.

“Whoosh!”

In his extreme panic, Feng Wuchen instantly teleported to the Dragon God Palace.

In an instant, Feng Wuchen arrived above the familiar Dragon God Palace, but what appeared before him was a ruined palace. The once majestic Dragon God Clan palace was gone.

Moreover, the palace ruins were scattered with large patches of dried blood and corpses—they belonged to the Dragon God Alliance!

Seeing such a scene, like a bloodbath, it was hard to imagine the massacre that had occurred.

The once bustling Dragon God Palace was now devoid of any living souls, filled only with the bodies of the slain.

“Who did this? Why can’t I sense any enemy auras?” Staring at the Dragon God Palace he had built, now turned to nothingness, with rivers of blood flowing, Feng Wuchen’s face twisted in rage, gritting his teeth.

An overwhelming rage and sorrow surged out, and an icy, surging killing intent swept through, bone-chilling and earth-shattering.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen’s eyes flashed with a hint of blood-red light.

“Ah!”

“Buzz buzz!”

In extreme rage and sorrow, Feng Wuchen let out a long, mournful howl to the sky, his Qi Force like a storm of death recklessly ravaging, causing the Heavenly Realm space to tremble violently and collapse.

Feng Wuchen, at the realm of the Seven Stars Divine Monarch, wielded terrifying power far beyond the Heavenly Realm’s capacity. Just a moment’s howl was enough to push the Heavenly Realm to the brink of collapse.

“Qingyang’s aura!” In his furious howl, Feng Wuchen inadvertently sensed an incredibly faint aura—it was Liu Qingyang’s.

With a thought, he instantly teleported, and in the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen had arrived where Liu Qingyang was.

Where Liu Qingyang was located had become a rubble and ruin, littered with countless giant craters within a hundred thousand feet around, a terrifying sight clearly indicative of a world-shattering blood battle.

In one of the giant craters, a severely wounded and comatose Liu Qingyang lay.

Feng Wuchen descended, looking at the severely injured and unconscious, blood-covered Liu Qingyang, frowned and thought, “All his hand bones are shattered. Who could be so ruthless? Qingyang’s strength is undoubtedly strong. What kind of enemy could injure Qingyang this severely?”

Feng Wuchen took out a drop of Cangqiong Bodhi Liquid and administered it to Liu Qingyang.

“Qingyang! Qingyang! Wake up!” Feng Wuchen urgently called as he held Liu Qingyang.

The powerful effects of the Cangqiong Bodhi Liquid activated instantly. Liu Qingyang’s severe injuries were healing at a visible speed, his internal organs and shattered hand bones all recovering at an astonishing pace.

The Cangqiong Bodhi Liquid, a Divine Realm substance, possessed terrifying effects on Heavenly Realm cultivators. In less than a minute, Liu Qingyang’s injuries were fully healed.

With his injuries fully healed, Liu Qingyang’s eyes twitched slightly, and in a daze, he whispered, “Am I… dead?”

“Qingyang! Qingyang! You’re finally awake!” Feng Wuchen said joyfully.

Hearing the familiar voice, Liu Qingyang’s body jolted, and he looked up wide-eyed at Feng Wuchen standing before him, suddenly stupefied.

Liu Qingyang rubbed his eyes hard and opened them again, confirming that it was indeed Feng Wuchen he saw. In that instant, Liu Qingyang’s eyes welled up, tears involuntarily rolling down as intense grief filled his heart.

“Brother Feng… Is it really you?” Liu Qingyang asked tearfully, tightly clutching Feng Wuchen’s hands, fearing it was just an illusion.

“It’s me! I’m back, Qingyang. Quick, tell me what happened? Where are Xiao Xiao and my parents?” Feng Wuchen asked anxiously. Seeing Liu Qingyang’s sorrowful state, Feng Wuchen sensed something terrible had occurred.

“Brother Feng, you’ve finally returned! You’ve finally returned!” Liu Qingyang said, overcome with emotion, sobbing painfully as if he had gone through unspeakable torment.

Feng Wuchen had never seen Liu Qingyang so heartbroken, and guilt and self-reproach filled him.

“Qingyang, quickly tell me, what happened? Why has the Heavenly Realm become like this?” Barely controlling his anger and grief, Feng Wuchen asked urgently.