The Journey Far Away

Beyond the world.

The Heavenly Emperor and Wu Ming appeared, watching the purple Origin Power turn into shooting stars and scatter across the lands of the Four Barbarian Tribes in Great Zhou. They exchanged silent glances.

Half a day later, the Heavenly Emperor finally sighed. "I never imagined Jue Tian would be so unyielding. Even at the moment of his death, he still had to bring us such a huge headache..."

"It's only a little Origin Power escaping, and a few people blessed with destiny and opportunity to seek out..."

Wu Ming took it in stride. "At worst, a king will rise among the barbarians, and we'll have a dozen or so more Heavenly Immortals who hate us..."

"True enough!"

The Heavenly Emperor gave a rueful smile. His face was deathly pale, and even his form looked a little disjointed.

Slaying a Golden Immortal at the cost of one's life drained not only his Origin Power, but also the authority and rank of the entire world!

Wu Ming could sense that this god's authority over the world had fallen by at least half. That was the price of forcing a native Golden Immortal to his death!

As for himself?

Since the Yellow Court World had been created by Wu Ming, and the Origin Power Pool had replenished him with its reserves, he had barely spent anything. It was a drop in the ocean.

If Wu Ming were to entertain any ill intentions now, the Heavenly Emperor before him would probably have little power to resist.

That might have been part of Venerable Jue Tianxian's calculations, too. Even in death, he made sure his enemies wouldn't get off easy.

"Now that matters here are settled, I must return to the Heavenly Court at once. I'm afraid I'll have to devote myself