Visits the Big Dipper

The Quasi-Emperor revealed many secrets and news unknown to the world.

After he made his final additions, Zhang Huan had a clear understanding.

Activating the Emperor Power of the Heaven Swallowing Demonic Jar, the Quasi-Emperor before him turned to dust, not even a fragment remaining. Even the restrictions within his body dissipated into the void.

From the moment this Quasi-Emperor began to speak, he was already a dead man. The restrictions had been stirring restlessly.

Rather than be tormented by the restrictions, it was better to let Zhang Huan grant him release.

From this, it was clear someone had made preparations, guarding against them leaking even a sliver of information.

Who would do such a thing was self-evident.

Turning his gaze to another Great Saint, Zhang Huan severed his memories and placed them in this star domain.

The owner of the Demonic Cultivation Method would always be a problem if left unchecked. Zhang Huan intended to settle things with him in one fell swoop.

What if he was a Supreme Being's son? If he hadn't attained the Dao, he was still an ant. Only life and death could determine who was superior in their struggle for the Dao.

Moreover, the nameless Quasi-Emperor had ruined a Quasi-Emperor corpse that Zhang Huan had painstakingly obtained. He had to seek justice.

Although the other party's corpse also fell into Zhang Huan's hands, it was in forced self-defense. He deserved to die, but it couldn't quell the anger in Zhang Huan's heart.

Heading towards another star domain, Zhang Huan, based on the information provided by the incomplete Quasi-Emperor, found another Quasi-Emperor within a few days. This one was also a hound from the Divine Ruins.

Zhang Huan unceremoniously smote him to death, then found the remaining two, killing them all in the starry sky.

It was impossible to go to the Divine Ruins. The ancient Supreme Beings' resting places were protected by complete Emperor Formations, filled with countless killing moves. Going into the Forbidden Zone to find the owner of the Demonic Cultivation Method would be akin to suicide.

But forcing him out wasn't difficult. This person was casting a wide net across the universe, sending out numerous Quasi-Emperors to harvest. Their level of importance must be no less than that.

The Dao he cultivated must be closely related to this.

Zhang Huan had also cultivated the Demonic Cultivation Method before. This Dao used all living beings as raw material, enhancing oneself and continuously absorbing cultivation.

As for the owner of the Demonic Cultivation Method, it was even more so. Using all beings as seeds, casting a net across the world, and then harvesting when the seeds matured, feeding on Great Saints.

With such actions, this person would need more resources to perfect their Demonic Dao if they wished to advance.

A thousand years had passed since Zhang Huan obtained the Demonic Cultivation Method. In these thousand years, the owner of the Demonic Cultivation Method had already cultivated to a point where it was deeply entrenched. He had to devour more Great Saints.

Otherwise, his Dao would backfire, all his past efforts would be in vain, and he would eventually turn into a monster.

Once his claws and teeth were all broken, Zhang Huan didn't believe he could endure it forever.

A thousand years had passed. Even if the other party had already achieved great cultivation, Zhang Huan was not afraid. He was determined to uncover the details of his realm.

A Supreme Being's son was naturally suppressed by his father's Great Dao from birth. Although his talent was peerless and his resources were top-notch, he would walk slower and slower on the path of cultivation. If he only followed in his father's footsteps, it would be fine, and he would surely become a Quasi-Emperor in the future.

But if he wanted to become an Emperor, if he couldn't break through his father's Dao for a single day, he would be suppressed his entire life.

Upon reaching the Quasi-Emperor realm, bloodline and talent no longer held an advantage. Compared to others, he was even more affected by the Emperor's Dao, making it harder to advance.

Even if the other party broke through to the Quasi-Emperor realm earlier than Zhang Huan, he might not be much stronger than him. In terms of opportunities, Zhang Huan believed he was not inferior to a Supreme Being's son.

In terms of Emperor Weapons, he had the Heaven Swallowing Demonic Jar protecting him.

He had learned the Ruthless Emperor's secret techniques and had mastered them. Each of his techniques was extraordinary, and he had cultivated the Indestructible Heavenly Art, which even a Supreme Being's son couldn't compare to.

Now, he had defied the logic of heaven and earth to achieve the Divine Embryo, living a new life with unfathomable combat power.

If they fought in the same realm, even with an Emperor Weapon by his side, he was confident he could kill the Forbidden Zone's son.

Zhang Huan took out the corpse of the nameless Quasi-Emperor. He had previously refined its Origin. Now, the corpse looked like a dried skeleton, covered in dense cracks, as if it would crumble at any moment.

Golden law power condensed in his hand, and divine patterns covered the cracks, restoring a trace of the Quasi-Emperor's demeanor to the corpse.

He wrote on a piece of refined iron paper and handed it to the skeleton.

Zhang Huan traversed the vast star sea and went straight to the Big Dipper star domain. Gazing from an infinite distance, he saw the Burial Emperor Star, which contained immense vitality. The Divine Ruins lay on the Eastern Wasteland.

He tossed the corpse aside. Dao and law intertwined, streaking across the void like a brilliant meteor, burning the last blood and heat of this Quasi-Emperor. It landed in the Divine Ruins, collapsing mountains and shaking the primeval land.

He issued a challenge to the owner of the Demonic Cultivation Method in the Forbidden Zone, speaking directly.

He had already seen the other party's Emperor Weapon, the Heaven Swallowing Demonic Jar, and had fought a great battle.

The nameless Quasi-Emperor mistook Zhang Huan for someone from the Ruthless Bloodline, and his death at Zhang Huan's hands would surely have been conveyed to the owner of the Demonic Cultivation Method through the Emperor Weapon.

Zhang Huan did not conceal anything. He used the corpse of the nameless Quasi-Emperor to provoke the other party into appearing.

In less than a moment, a terrifying pressure emanated from the Divine Ruins, piercing the firmament and soaring to the thirty-third heaven.

This was immense Emperor Might, not a Great Emperor awakening from slumber, but originating from an Emperor Weapon!

Even so, it caused tremors across the Big Dipper, and people on the other side of the planet clearly felt this unbearable pressure, trembling in fear like ants beneath the Emperor Might.

In the major Sacred Lands of the Big Dipper, Emperor Weapons were reviving, watching every move of the Divine Ruins.

However, the Emperor Might gradually weakened and soon subsided. The Divine Ruins fell silent again.

"Did you hold back? As expected of a Supreme Being's son, just like a Supreme Being's temper."

A flicker of disappointment flashed in Zhang Huan's eyes, his tone somewhat mocking.

Since the other party continued to hide in the Forbidden Zone, he would see how long he could endure.

Zhang Huan left the Big Dipper star domain, intending to establish a force to engage in a protracted tug-of-war with the other party.

The universe is vast and boundless; no matter how supreme one's strength, one cannot set foot everywhere and grasp all information.

And the Forbidden Zones are not short of cultivators; each one sent out can deal with practitioners of Demonic Cultivation Methods, and they are not afraid of death, loyal to the end.

If the fight continued one-on-one, with one person suppressing the other, there would always be surviving lackeys.

This would not affect the master of the Demonic Cultivation Method, and it would also waste all of one's own time, which was not worth it.

It would be better to establish a force and make it grow, spreading throughout the Starry Sky, so as to discover the traces of cultivators from the Divine Ruins and also to join forces with those who practice Demonic Cultivation Methods to set a trap.

When the lackeys were discovered, they could be killed, saving a lot of effort.

Upon descending onto the Human Ancient Road, Zhang Huan unleashed his Quasi-Emperor pressure, and countless cultivators were willing to become his followers on the spot.

If one wanted to quickly establish a force, a place like the Ancient Road, which gathered powerhouses from across the universe, was the most suitable.

At the first pass of the Human Ancient Road, Zhang Huan couldn't help but smile as he looked at these young cultivators who were merely at the Saint realm.

When he first became a Saint, he hadn't come to the Ancient Road, and he thought he would never set foot in the first city in this life.

Now he had completed it, but he was already in the Quasi-Emperor realm, making him an old monster from the previous era compared to these Saints.

Furthermore, if he were to announce that he was here to challenge the trials, it would be too much of a bully.

After widely spreading the word throughout the entire city that he intended to establish a force, Zhang Huan traversed the void and headed for the next pass.

With his strength, the restrictions of the Ancient Road were no different from the air; he could come and go freely.

Along the way, Zhang Huan softly murmured, wondering what to name the force he was creating.

"Let's call it."