Vast Divine Precipice

Watching Su Yi's receding figure, Hu Dingzhu said with a sentimental smile, "That boy has a promising future. As expected of Emperor Su's disciple."

With that, he happily flew back to his own great world.

Su Yi flew straight toward the nearest Great Dao Gate.

By his estimation, it would take at least half a month to reach it.

Meanwhile, the Central Divine Kingdom had already issued a wanted order for Su Yi. Whoever captured him would be handsomely rewarded.

Su Yi's likeness had been inscribed onto the wanted order with divine abilities, ensuring that people could remember his face.

Su Yi knew nothing of this. Even if he had known, he would not have taken it to heart.

Members of the Emperor Su Sect also began heading to the Sixth Source Plane one after another.

Wang Buqi was the first to set out.

She believed that the Eighth Source Plane was too peaceful. All the powerful opponents had been dealt with by the Emperor Su Sect, and she needed pressure.

Zhao Tuyuan and Li Yuanba followed close behind.

The three of them were all teleported to Hu Dingzhu's side, and Hu Dingzhu personally escorted them.

Elsewhere, Ghost God Scheme and the Source Demon Sect were stirring restlessly. The lower ranks of both factions frequently provoked the Emperor Su Sect, seemingly testing its attitude.

More and more Emperor Su Sect members requested war.

As Su Yi traveled, he kept an eye on the chat within the Emperor Su Sect.

He muttered, "They really don't know when enough is enough."

Previously, for the sake of the alliance's trust, he had felt that they could not go to war with Ghost God Scheme and the Source Demon Sect. But now, it seemed those two factions truly had lard smeared over their hearts—they