Chapter 1242 - 1233: Ming Land, Ning State
"Brother Mo, we can’t stay here any longer!"
Not far from Mo Wangchen, Emperor Huang and his group swiftly flew past.
They had safely traversed the crack.
Looking back now, Mo Wangchen was still at the storm’s eye, with no intention of leaving.
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
In his hand, the Jade Emperor’s Holy Seal was madly absorbing the Desolate Energy, visibly recovering at a rapid pace.
The dense cracks on its surface were disappearing one by one at this moment.
"Crack crack crack..."
However, after the third crack on the Holy Seal healed, the Divine Map sealed at the crack’s location showed increasingly alarming signs of collapse, covered with countless cracks that could no longer be restored.
"Boom!"
Finally, the Divine Map exploded, torn into countless pieces by the frenzied Void Power, and the vast void force filled the void once more.
Where Mo Wangchen was, the passage began to collapse, engulfed by an inconceivable void force, as if caught in a storm, his body was continuously thrown around, unable to regain control.
"Boom boom boom..."
The area there, the entire tunnel collapsed, and Emperor Huang and the others had long since moved far away, looking back, they couldn’t see any sign of Mo Wangchen.
"This is bad..."
The Green Emperor frowned, his face showing extreme seriousness.
"Void storms are extremely rare, but whenever they occur, the survival rate of those who encounter them is extremely low. Brother Mo is deep in the storm’s heart, and now that area has collapsed, I’m afraid..."
Emperor Huang’s expression was equally unpleasant, with a very serious look.
"What are you doing?"
Nie Yuan suddenly shouted sternly, pulling Mu Xi who was about to dash out.
"Brother Mo’s life is unknown, how can we leave like this?" Mu Xi shouted.
"Don’t be impulsive, the terror of the void’s power is such that not even the Ancient Gods can stop it, and that area has already collapsed and will extend along the passage we traveled, collapsing over here. If we stop now, we’ll definitely be on a path of dead end." Emperor Huang said.
"What are the chances of Brother Mo surviving?" Lin Bai frowned, unable to resist asking.
Emperor Huang was silent, after a moment, he sighed, "I’m afraid the hope is very slim, if he’s lucky, he might be swept into the Void Realm by the chaotic flow of the void, if unlucky, I’m afraid under the collapse just now, he has already..."
Hearing this, everyone frowned, their expressions extremely grave, they wanted to do something, but under such terrifying void force, they felt a sense of powerlessness.
...
"Huh? Where am I?"
After an unknown amount of time, in a daze, Mo Wangchen woke up.
He slowly opened his eyes, a trace of confusion in his gaze.
He only felt a bumping sensation, as if he was moving at great speed.
"Void storm!"
He suddenly awoke, sitting up, recalling what happened before he fell unconscious.
"Huh?"
He thought he should be in the dark, cold void, drifting aimlessly.
But as he sat up, he discovered that the surroundings were an enclosed space.
This was a war chariot, now speeding through the sky.
"Little brother, you’re awake."
Behind him, a voice suddenly sounded, full of surprise.
Mo Wangchen turned to look, finding an middle-aged man sitting cross-legged not far behind him.
"Did you save me?"
"Three days ago, we encountered you unconscious on our way back, my young lady has a kind heart, so she saved you," the middle-aged man said.
In the sky, there wasn’t just one war chariot, but four, belonging to a convoy now speeding forward at an incredible pace.
"Where is this place?"
Mo Wangchen frowned, asking, recalling the events in the Time Channel, still feeling some lingering fear.
Fortunately, it seemed he was safe now, but what place was this?
"This is the Ming Land, within Ning State, we are from the Du Family of Wanhong City, my young lady is named Du Xinyue, and I am Du Ze, judging by your age, you should be about the same age as my lady, you can call me Uncle Du," the middle-aged man smiled, appearing friendly, looking at Mo Wangchen, then continued to ask, "Little brother, which state do you come from, why were you unconscious in the mountains, did you encounter a monster beast attack?"
"Ming Land... Ning State..."
Mo Wangchen did not answer Du Ze’s words, or rather, he didn’t hear the latter part of his words, as he was immersed in astonishment.
He indeed arrived in the Void Realm, Ming Land, without a doubt, this should be the area ruled by the Mingshen Clan.
"Little brother?"
Seeing Mo Wangchen silent, seemingly pondering something, Du Ze couldn’t help but speak again.
"Uh... Hello Uncle Du, I am Mo Wangchen, not from the Ming Land, but from the Land of Desolate," Mo Wangchen came to his senses and casually fabricated.
"Oh? So you’re from the Land of Desolate, no wonder, before we saw a stream of lingering void power above you as you lay unconscious, the Desolate and Ming Lands are far apart, you must have encountered an accident while transporting?" Du Ze said.
Hearing this, Mo Wangchen could only nod, indeed encountering an accident while transporting, but it was not a transfer between the Desolate and Ming Lands.
Along the way, Mo Wangchen inquired indirectly and learned a lot about the Void Realm from Du Ze.
Ning State, Wanhong City.
This was just an inconspicuous small city within the Ming Land, and the Du Family was one of the two major families in Wanhong City, even so, the highest cultivation in the Du Family seemed to be only at the Early Stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.
In the Void Realm’s two realms, no matter where, there are small forces present, and the Du Family is one among them.
However, relative to the entire Ning State, the Du Family, with an Early Stage Void Immortal sitting in command, could barely be considered a second-rate force.
The entire Ming Land is extremely vast, even just Ning State, from what Mo Wangchen learned from Du Ze, its size is probably as vast as the entire Canglan Plane.
And one Ning State is just one of the thousands of states within the Ming Land.
It is imaginable how vast the entire Ming Land, even the Void Realm, is!
Wanhong City, surrounded by mountains, the entire city’s scale is not large, but not small either.
When the Du Family’s convoy arrived in front of the city gates, they landed early, not directly crossing into the city, but entering on foot from the direction of the city gate.
"You’re awake?"
As Mo Wangchen and Du Ze exited the war chariot, looking around, from the foremost war chariot, a woman emerged.
The woman wore a pink long dress, her appearance was delicate, her temperament could be considered above average, she looked at Mo Wangchen with a slight surprise.
"Thank you, Miss Xinyue, for saving me," Mo Wangchen bowed.
From Du Ze, he had already learned that this woman was indeed the eldest daughter of the Du Family, Du Xinyue.