Chapter 141 - 128: Submit to Me
In the endless void filled with pitch darkness, this was an alternate void situated within the endless space turbulence, outside the Tiandu Continent.
This was the Space of Plane, beyond the realm of reality’s void—an area of nihility where only those who had at least reached the Heavenly Divine Realm could tear through the real void and enter the Space of Plane, significantly shortening the distance in reality and traveling to another area at a much faster speed.
At the same time, in this endless Space of Plane, there existed mysterious and unknown alternate spaces, where divine small worlds were generally located.
In the endless void, coldness and darkness prevailed, but within the darkness, countless invisible space turbulence blades moved constantly, so formidable that even Martial God strong ones could hardly withstand them; only those who had reached the Heavenly Divine Realm could truly withstand them.
At this moment, a colorful passage spanned across the whole alternate void, leading to a distant region.
The colorful passage was brilliantly dazzling, but the space turbulence that could destroy a Martial God dissipated automatically when encountering the colorful passage, and Ye Chen was quickly moving through the passage towards a vast expanse of heaven and earth in the distance.
At this moment, Ye Chen’s eyes sparkled as he peered through the colorful passage into the Space of Plane, and when his gaze reached the farthest point, he vaguely felt an extremely terrifying wave of destruction that could make even the Supreme Divine tremble.
He had wondered why the Supreme Divine of Tiandu Continent did not leave Tiandu Continent through the Space of Plane, but now it seemed that the Space of Plane was even harder to leave, with those terrifying waves not necessarily passable even for the Supreme Divine, whereas the real void held greater possibilities.
Moments later, the colorful passage reached its end, where a passage opened up, and Ye Chen rushed in, but as he did so, he suddenly looked towards the farthest point with a startled expression.
In that instant, at the farthest end of the colorful passage, there stood a towering and imposing figure as if a War God from ancient times had descended, radiating an extremely terrifying pressure, making the entire Space of Plane seem like it was about to collapse under the figure, unable to bear it.
Undoubtedly, this was a paramount existence, whose actualized gaze was now looking far off; the endless void could not block this gaze, and in a trance, it seemed a deep, surprised voice could be heard, "Just now, I felt a familiar aura on this sealed Ancient Continent, strange..."