Ten Deaths, No Life-A True Lord's Self-Detonation!

In the Endless Sea Domain, amid the mountains of an island that had already been sunk, a figure suddenly appeared.

"Sure enough, nothing around here has changed much..."

Jiang Shu murmured. Every time he traveled between the two worlds, he was exceedingly cautious.

The place he had chosen last time was an island after a battle between a True Lord and a Transformation Realm Great Demon. Half the island had already sunk beneath the sea, with only a small portion of its mountain range left behind. The various spirit plants in the mountains had been reduced to dust amid the collision of Origin Power and Demon Power, leaving only a mountain range shorn away by more than half, turned into ruins.

In a place like this, how many people in the inner region would come searching?

"I wonder what stage the battlefield has reached after ten years. How many Myriad Forms Realm Dao Lords and Demon Race Demon Monarchs have entered the fray?"

Upon returning this time, Jiang Shu's cultivation had thoroughly entered the Forget Self Realm Peak. Though he had not yet pushed his Origin Power to its absolute limit, he was not far from it. He believed that within the Nirvana Realm, aside from the foremost True Transmission Disciples of the Eight Great Sects and the most exceptional Transformation Realm geniuses of the Demon Race, there should be very few who could fight him.

Under such circumstances, so long as he did not encounter a Demon Monarch, he could practically sweep through everything without opposition.

Without rushing to leave, Jiang Shu first sat cross-legged and cultivated where he was. Only after twelve hours had passed, when the Panel refreshed and he could travel between the two worlds again, did he move.

Only then did he take out a