Chapter 1380: Chapter 882: You, the Rash One Chapter 1380: Chapter 882: You, the Rash One The river is boundless and limitless, its surface shimmering with light, as horrific hurricanes sweep by from time to time, with towering waves that unleash deafening roars.

Within, light and shadow intermingle, with scenes swiftly flashing past in the flowing water.

Ancient Countries perish, divine dynasties cycle through changes, mundane beings undergo birth, aging, sickness, death, Races multiply and thrive, Stars return to quietude, all worldly affairs, as far as the eye can see, reveal splendid eras gleaming brightly before their curtain fall…

The shifts of history, the cycle of life, the secrets of the Universe, all are hidden within, unimaginable.

Time, in itself, is the ultimate embodiment and one of the carriers of Karma.

Even a Quasi-Immortal Emperor is unable to probe it, as unimaginable catastrophic disasters may befall.

At this moment, within the endlessly turbulent river, three figures are seen approaching from different distances, swiftly advancing along the veins of the years, one after another, charging toward this location.

Before even drawing close, the starry sky here seems about to explode, filled with rolling sounds, as if countless unseen Ancient Chariots are thundering past between heaven and earth.

“Pfft…”

Within billions of miles, Spiritual Energy evaporates instantly, as if scorched by fierce flames.

Three mighty figures, two men and one woman, stride upon the epoch, reversing the future and the present.

Each step taken represents unimaginable long years passing by, countless Ancient Countries flourish and decline during these years, and many kingdoms turn to ashes and fade away with time.

This scene, not only shocking for the three Quasi-Immortal Emperors determined to hunt down Huang, but also surprises Shi Hao.

However, soon, his expression turns to excitement.

Because he recognizes two of the figures as acquaintances who had assisted him before, not expecting them to appear at this critical moment.

The first to arrive is dressed in green robes.

The green robes are solemn, flapping loudly, billowing in the wind,
That figure, as towering as the peaks of the world, eyebrows inverted, eyes like sharp cold lightning, dazzling.

The man’s stature isn’t particularly burly, even a bit slender, yet the impression he leaves is as insurmountable as a giant peak sprawling there, terrifying beyond measure.

At this moment,
A Bronze Cauldron hangs above his head.

The Big Pot is boundless, rotating, emanating a terrifying aura, oppressive as if it could dominate the world.

With each step he lands, the skies of the Immortal Domain crack, seemingly unable to bear the force of the man’s step, about to collapse.

However, the man is shrouded in a light mist, making his features vague, other than his sharp eyes, his specific facial traits are unclear, and as time passes, his entire figure appears increasingly hazy and indistinct.

But his eyes are as brilliant as Stars, seemingly harboring endless power.

Above his head, the Bronze Cauldron rotates, tumultuous power surging forth, as if it would devour everything here.

“It’s that person, Ye… Uh…”

Among the three Quasi-Immortal Emperors intent on suppressing Huang, the woman clad in white Armor speaks with uncertainty, her gaze fixed on the man in green robes, seemingly recognizing his identity.

However, before she can reveal the man’s identity, her words come to an abrupt halt, forcibly restrained by some invisible power, preventing her from disclosing the identity of the man with the Bronze Cauldron above his head.

“He has a significant Karma with someone here, hence his own vagueness, this is a scene of one’s body being submerged by time. The same span of time absolutely does not permit the existence of two identical people, but this is also a profound Karma, not to be spoken of.”

The man in a black robe speaks, indirectly revealing some truths, obviously addressing the Destroyer Elder.

Because the woman realizes that her outburst was instinctive, clearly not expecting the other to be able to follow.

The Destroyer Elder looks shocked, quickly comprehending, and with deep thoughts in his eyes, he connects some deductions from Huang, his expression turning to one of horror.

There is a great trend in the future that remains obscure and unclear, but among them, there is a figure with a Bronze Cauldron suspended above, carrying the Mother Qi of All Things.

“You shouldn’t show such an expression, if you wish to live, you must suppress all these people, this is for you, it can help you recover your essence quickly.”

The man in the golden robe and wearing a Crown speaks, his eyes slanting at the Destroyer Elder with undeniable arrogance as he talks.

Though of the same Realm, the man’s tone carries an air of unmistakable haughtiness.

They come from places beyond imagination, what’s a Quasi-Immortal Emperor? In that realm, they are not unique.

As he speaks, the man opens his hand, a dark Elixir materializes, devoid of any pleasant medicinal aroma, but instead carrying a nauseating stench.

Soon, the Elixir is launched forward, landing squarely in the hands of the Destroyer Elder.

The Destroyer Elder looks peculiar, closely examining the Elixir in his hand, very cautious, and refrains from swallowing it immediately.

“Rest assured, the Elixir is non-toxic. With such hesitation, how do you qualify to ascend to the true throne of an Emperor?

Moreover, you must understand, the value of this Elixir is precious, it can save your life at critical moments, I wouldn’t give it to you if not for the current situation!”

The man in the golden robe says with a commanding tone.

The Destroyer Elder’s expression is complex, filled with mixed emotions.

This Elixir appears peculiar yet seems to contain some unfathomable power.

Especially as he is keenly aware that the man in golden clothes isn’t lying; despite his arrogant attitude, his words are true.