"Have you found Luo Hou?"
In a certain starry sky, Qin Wudao stood on a meteorite, his expression calm, with strands of black hair hanging down, surrounded by formidable imperial might, inquiring aloud.
"No!"
Gui Guzi saluted and said, "Before we arrived, Luo Hou had already escaped, his whereabouts unknown!"
Escaped!
Qin Wudao frowned slightly, not too surprised, as if he was mentally prepared for Luo Hou’s escape.
According to Docile One, Luo Hou’s fate has been arranged by someone.
Thus, he cannot be easily killed.
"Next, the strongmen of the Qin Dynasty will split into two. The various Lords and Kings will lead their armies to attack the lair of the Dark Sanctuary, slaughtering all disciples of the Dark Sanctuary!"
"State Preceptor, you lead the court experts to attack the Taoist World and completely exterminate the six bloodline clans of the empire!"
"Also relay orders to Jia Xu to mobilize the Hidden Guard to search for Luo Hou’s whereabouts!"
Qin Wudao thought for a moment, then commanded with authority.
"At your command!"
Gui Guzi cupped his hands in salute and quickly left.
"Luo Hou!"
Qin Wudao gazed into the starry sky, a trace of killing intent flashed across his domineering imperial eyes.
Behind him, Yuwen Chengdu stood straight, his visage stern, clad in golden chainmail, holding a golden-hilted weapon, his eyes like a hawk, vigilantly observing all directions.
But neither Qin Wudao nor Yuwen Chengdu noticed the black-robed silhouette standing in the shadows of the nearby void.
"Qin Wudao, we’ll see who’s laughing last!"
Luo Hou smirked coldly and then vanished.
Taoist World.
Countless clansmen of the six bloodlines of the empire proliferate and thrive, surrounding wooden cabins, extensively remodeling the entire Taoist World, constructing a vast palace complex.
If at this moment, the master of the Tao Book were to return, he wouldn’t recognize this world he once inhabited.
On a certain Spirit Mountain.
Several prodigies of the six bloodlines of the empire practiced facing the morning sun.
"This Taoist World truly deserves to be the first world of endless cosmos. Whether it’s elemental energy or Rhymes in Dao, both are far superior to the emperor realm where we reside!"
After completing their practice, a prodigy smiled and said.
"Had we known the world was unguarded and resources abundant, we should have moved into the Taoist World sooner!"
Another prodigy echoed the sentiment, expressing extreme regret.
As if they missed out on a vast fortune.
"Moving here now is not too late. From now on, this Taoist World is the breeding ground for our six bloodlines of the empire!"
The first prodigy laughed heartily, his heart brimming with joy.
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Evidently.
They regard the Taoist World as their home.
In any world, there’s always a group of people with a skewed mindset that believe as long as they possess something for an extended period, it becomes theirs.
Boom!
And at this moment.
A terrifying aura emitted from the outer skies of a distant world.
Matchless literary aura, endless slaughter aura, irresistible battle intent, enveloped the Taoist World like an inescapable net, sealing the surrounding starfield.
The world shook violently, with sky and earth shattering.
Raging wildly.
Ancient trees were uprooted, turning to ashes.
Mountain ranges collapsed, dust filled the air, burying many clansmen of the six bloodlines.
At that moment, countless clansmen of the six bloodlines were terrified, their faces pale, with a few Three Knowledge Realm martial artists breaking through the void, peering into the starry sky with extreme shock.
At the far end of their vision, they saw a gigantic chessboard, its crisscrossed rules intertwined, a terrifying Literary Dao aura reached the skies, sweeping across billions of light-years.
Vaguely, they could see countless Literary Dao sages standing, resplendent like stars, grand in stature.
"Qin Dynasty!"
A strongman’s pupils narrowed intensely, his scalp tingling as if about to explode.
He recognized the chessboard, it was called...
Luminous Chessboard!
A signature move of the Qin Dynasty’s State Preceptor.
Retaliation!
The Qin Dynasty has come to retaliate!
"Halt!"
"This is the Taoist World, one of the three non-conquest worlds designated by the master of the Tao Book. Are you defying the master’s decree?"
A strongman from the Sky Tribe rushed out of the Taoist World, standing at the sky’s veil, facing the suffocating pressure, shouting loudly.
Deep in his eyes, a trace of worry flashed.
He now hopes using the master of the Tao Book’s name can deter the Qin Dynasty.
Otherwise...
"A bunch of traitors to the endless cosmos, do they still have the right to mention the master of the Tao Book?"
Gui Guzi’s sonorous voice echoed in the surrounding starfield.
Upon hearing this.
The clansmen of the six bloodlines fell into instant panic.
Those senior Three Knowledge Realm figures, their hearts sank into despair.
They more or less knew the six ancestors’ plan.
And realized that the master of the Tao Book’s name was no longer useful!
"Kill!"
Gui Guzi shouted.
Terrifying attacks descended from the sky, precisely hitting the clansmen of the six bloodlines, exploding into plumes of blood mist, staining the skies red.
"Roar!"
The fortune dragon wailed mournfully, exploding violently.
The six bloodlines of the empire!
This clan, with a two billion-year legacy, came to a complete demise.
In truth...
They had many chances to preserve their legacy, after all, the six bloodlines faced an indelible attack on the endless cosmos, yet ultimately, they chose to betray.
Dark Sanctuary.
Located in the southern ultimate cosmos, it’s a special starfield, pitch-black as ink, devoid of any luster, even the distant sunlight is consumed by darkness.
And amidst the eternal night, floats a certain star.
Surrounded by dense formations.
Even if a strongman of the Three Knowledge Realm accidentally entered, they would surely perish.
"Kill!"
Suddenly.
A cold voice rang out.
A harrowing aura emanated from afar, spanning several light-years, heading towards the Dark Sanctuary.
If a strongman of the causal realm were to gaze upon it, they’d be stricken with disbelief and terror.
In the cloud of evil Qi stood densely packed soldiers, clad in armor, wielding weapons, pointing towards the sky, exuding endless killing intent, as if they wanted to pierce the heavens, tear apart the earth, annihilate all beings.
"Enemy attack!"
A furious voice echoed from within the dark star.
Subsequently, the Dark Sanctuary emitted numerous powerful auras along with several causal realm auras, darkness pervaded, obliterating all.
Yet compared to the aura in the starry sky, it seemed too feeble.
Boom!
After several breaths.
Liu Che led the various Lords and Kings, charging into the Dark Sanctuary.
As for the armies of the various feudal states, they surrounded the Dark Sanctuary, deploying formations, sealing the celestial sky, isolating spacetime dimensions, preventing any escape.
Dealing with the remnants of the Dark Sanctuary didn’t require such a grand formation.
But Liu Che was worried Luo Hou might return to the Dark Sanctuary.
Though the likelihood was small...
At the same time.
Northern ultimate cosmos.
Luo Hou was concealing his aura, swiftly traversing the shadowy void.
"Huh?"
While moving rapidly, Luo Hou suddenly stopped and turned towards the south, a look of relief flashed in his deep eyes, muttering to himself, "Fortunately, I didn’t return to the Dark Sanctuary!"
Immediately, Luo Hou looked straight ahead, muttering to himself, "What’s ahead?"
Fleeing from the Dao Saint World.
He originally considered returning to the Dark Sanctuary, but then sensed a summoning force, prompting him to change course northward.

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