Heavenly Soul Source World and its affiliated Origin Worlds.
Faced with the invisible vortex stretching across the entire world above the heavens, the various powers had long since begun to act.
Imperial Sky World.
Inside a secret chamber at the bottom of a lake, two men sat facing each other.
"Brother Wukong, my Imperial Sky Divine Sect sent five people to investigate. Only one returned, but he basically figured out the situation!" Suo Shuo said gravely.
"What situation?" Wukong asked.
"That place is the Origin Great World, the Myriad Heavens Divine-Demon Battlefield. Our opportunity has arrived!" Suo Shuo smiled faintly, then recounted what they had learned.
Of course, he knew very little. Five people had been sent out, yet only one had returned; the other four had all perished.
"Brother Wukong, with a broader stage, we will have more room to improve. We will not need to remain here, constantly trembling in fear," Suo Shuo said.
"You intend to go in?" Wukong asked solemnly.
"Yes. I intend to take the core members of the Imperial Sky Divine Sect in together. Will you come with us?" Suo Shuo invited Wukong. Wukong was stronger than he was, and with Wukong present, they would be much safer.
"Have your injuries recovered?"
"More or less!" Suo Shuo nodded. The last time Black Bone Monk had ambushed them, they had been prepared and managed to escape, but he had suffered severe injuries.
"You go first. I will wait a little longer!" Wukong shook his head.
"In that case, may fate let us meet again in the future!" Suo Shuo said with clasped fists. Once he left, he would not return anytime soon. Perhaps when he had become strong enough in the future, he would come back and settle the blood debt with the Soul Clan.