Lucky? No, Your Deathly Fortune!

Within an incomparably vast Great Thousand World.

Figures of Immortal Emperors appeared one after another in every corner of the Great Thousand World.

Amid a stretch of ruins.

The moment Wutian Immortal Emperor appeared, he immediately looked around.

"Ruins. This looks like an abandoned great sect?"

Broken walls and crumbling remnants lay everywhere.

After only one glance, he swiftly concealed his aura and dodged to the side.

This was the Slaughter Battlefield. The first thing to do was survive.

With his cultivation realm, he did not dare be too conspicuous.

Like him, many cultivators immediately flew into the distance, searching for somewhere to hide first.

Before long, he found a spot and completely concealed himself amid the ruins.

But in the next moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.

Over there was an exceedingly familiar aura.

It was the aura of the Human Race.

"Song Zhong! That is Song Zhong's aura. Song Zhong has broken through to become an Immortal Emperor! He is nearby!"

Wutian Immortal Emperor could not help but feel delighted. Song Zhong was far stronger than them. If he found Song Zhong, then found an opportunity to locate Senior Brother, Senior Brother would be much safer.

With a thought, he flew directly toward Song Zhong.

In the distance, Song Zhong appeared beside a river. In an instant, he sensed countless Immortal Emperor auras, but the next moment, most of those auras were completely concealed.

Clearly, those cultivators also feared being discovered and then slain by other cultivators.

Of course, some auras remained unconcealed and were even moving elsewhere. One of them was not far from him.

"This aura... it is Wutian Immortal Emperor!"

Upon detecting that aura, Song Zhong instantly turned and flew toward its source.

Under normal circumstances, cultivators from the same