Chapter 381: The Main God Space (37)

The vast universe was split in two.

True Immortal potential was, after all, True Immortal potential. Without becoming an immortal, one remained an ant in the end.

A reincarnated True Immortal was still a reincarnated True Immortal. Even if he walked a new path, his mastery of the Dao far surpassed anything mere True Immortal potential could match.

Only now did the masses gain a clear understanding of such power. He reversed time and space like an unrivaled god or demon.

Su Chen watched the figure with interest. The familiarity puzzled him; he must have encountered the man in a previous life. Still, he had no desire to uncover the other's true identity.

Spacetime shattered. Powerful beings who failed to escape in time were swept into the chaos and annihilated instantly.

This was an unprecedented battle. Two former supreme True Immortals, both seeking to forge another path, had reincarnated in the same era.

In mere moments, they had already exchanged far more than thousands or tens of thousands of blows. Countless worlds were destroyed by their clash, and even the spacetime they occupied was completely erased.

Though neither had become an immortal, the power they displayed made no difference to the onlookers.

"All legions, heed my command!"

The Annihilation Demon Ancestor's voice echoed across the battlefield. Every legion of the Fourth Scourge stood solemn and resolute.

The Annihilation Demon Ancestor's eyes burned with determination. He knew that no matter which of these two terrifying figures survived, it would spell disaster for them.

"As long as our gods remain undying, so shall we! The name of the Fourth Scourge will never be shaken by outsiders! Follow me and kill!"

A mysterious power enveloped every region, blessing all Fourth Scourge players. In that moment, every player surged with frenzied energy. Their cultivation soared, and their eyes burned with fanaticism as they stared at the two majestic figures locked in combat. They had shed all fear. As long as their Main Gods did not die, they would not die either. Whether facing Su Chen or Burial True Immortal Monarch, they still had a chance to kill their opponents before either achieved immortality.

This was the true terror of the Fourth Scourge.

Dense waves of figures charged forward relentlessly, forming a rolling torrent that slammed toward the two clashing titans.

Su Chen raised his hand and annihilated an entire swath of players.

Burial True Immortal Monarch casually erased another region of them. The two majestic figures collided once more.

In the myriad heavens camp, the cries rang out.

"Such a devil must not be allowed to prove his Dao and become an immortal!"

The monk from the Infinite Light Heaven watched the Fourth Scourge charge and felt his conviction grow stronger. Without hesitation, he rushed toward Su Chen.

Not only the monk. Many geniuses from immortal lands and even king-level orthodoxies, all seeking their slim chance at immortality, moved to drag both Su Chen and Burial True Immortal Monarch back down to the mortal dust.

The campaign to encircle the Fourth Scourge had transformed into a campaign to encircle these two.

Yang Jiesheng, covered in wounds, finally breathed a sigh of relief as the Fourth Scourge forces withdrew from the battlefield. He had nearly been forced into another reincarnation this life.

He struggled to open his eyes, suppressing the instinctive terror in his body, and gazed at the distant scene unfolding across spacetime.

"It's him!"

Yang Jiesheng was certain he could not be mistaken.

The white-robed youth's figure reminded him of the mysterious young man he had encountered twice while still in the Main God Space. They were clearly the same person.

"Damn it, a big shot like that was actually hiding in the newbie village of the Main God Space!"

Yang Jiesheng cursed inwardly. And he had run into him twice in a row. His expression grew complicated. Was this luck or misfortune?

He had bumped into a major figure repeatedly, only to be killed twice.

Yet if not for that person's guidance, he might still be trapped in endless cycles of reincarnation until his indestructible soul grew too weak and faded from existence. Or worse, he might have become a manipulated puppet carrying someone else's will.

Neither outcome was something Yang Jiesheng wanted to face.

The aftershocks of shattered spacetime whipped into tornadoes that tore apart endless space.

Gongsun Ling stood within the storm. The power of the Life and Death Dao formed a giant bell that enveloped her body. Even so, indestructible forces pierced through the bell and scattered her long hair.

At the center of the battlefield, countless figures charged toward the immortal-demon existence. Before that god-like, demon-like being, they appeared utterly insignificant, like moths flying into a flame.

Su Chen forced Burial True Immortal Monarch back with one hand while swatting countless beings to death with the other, as casually as slapping flies.

The sky filled with blood qi that drowned the surging tide.

Broken limbs and corpses littered the ground. Each piece emanated an immortal and indestructible aura. These had once been powerful existences, yet here they were worth less than ants.

The white-robed figure stood atop the shattered spacetime currents. Countless karmic entanglements could not erase him. Even when wounded, Su Chen recovered completely in an instant.

The myriad heavens had united to attack the two of them?

No. By now, Burial True Immortal Monarch, the Fourth Scourge, and the myriad heavens camp all understood one thing clearly.

That white-robed devil had to die. The full power of the myriad heavens had united to hunt down a single person.

Su Chen showed no sign of exhaustion and revealed no weakness. Endless spacetime formed a treasure disc behind him that slowly turned.

Compared to Su Chen, Burial True Immortal Monarch appeared far more fatigued. Although he occasionally seized batches of Fourth Scourge or myriad heavens beings to replenish his energy, it was ultimately not enough.

Su Chen slammed a brutal palm onto Burial True Immortal Monarch, leaving an indelible mark that enraged him.

Then Su Chen's body began to split apart.

One figure wore white clothes and white hair, with one hundred and eight radiant immortal bones. His bearing was casual and serene, ethereal like an immortal.

The other wore black clothes and black hair. His posture was wild and unrestrained, like a deep black hole that constantly devoured everything around it.

The scene caught Burial True Immortal Monarch off guard, and it stunned everyone else as well.

One Su Chen had already been difficult to handle. Now there were two.

Burial True Immortal Monarch felt deeply unwilling.

An aura began to rise from his body as well.

"So it's him..."

Sensing that familiar aura, Su Chen finally understood its source.

Burial True Immortal Monarch.

He had not expected the man to still be struggling within the cycle of reincarnation, nearly forging another path. If not for this encounter, Burial True Immortal Monarch might have carried the immortal opportunity during the campaign against the Fourth Scourge and proven his Dao to become the Reversal Immortal.

But now...