Wu Shattered Star River

Jiang Han took out clean water to wash himself, then swallowed healing medicine to recover from his injuries.

His physical self-healing ability was very strong. Soon, the scars on his skin fell off. He changed into a new set of clothes before releasing Xuan Yuanqing and the other two.

The three of them had been secretly on guard inside, assuming that Jiang Han couldn't hold on any longer and needed their support.

After coming out, they saw that they had arrived at a large mountain, with no danger around, and the three of them were relieved.

"Yay ~"

Wu Yao'er looked at the swamp in the distance, and also saw the corpse ghosts and corpse beasts standing on the edge of the swamp, and said happily, "Brother Jiang Han, did you bring us out of the swamp? Did you encounter any danger behind us?"

Jiang Han pondered for a moment, deciding to tell everyone about what happened in the underground palace. This would give them a basis to avoid being caught off guard if they encountered such a situation in the future.

He explained the situation along the way in detail, but he didn't mention the soul attack by the Divine Transformation Realm undead creature. He only said that the undead creature attacked him, but he was far away and avoided it.

After listening, the three of them looked solemn. Jiang Han's few words made them feel the danger and hardship.

Jiang Han's mood was very heavy. Lan Lin once said that the fourth level of the Divine Demon Battlefield was connected to the myriad realms. In other words, there might be countless powerful races here.

The territory here was very vast, as large as tens of thousands of Chaotic Star Seas. It wouldn't be easy for them to reach Beishang City.

The Barbarians could enter the Star Dust Realm at any time along the Sky Connecting Road.

Therefore, the four of them were actually very anxious, thinking about reaching Beishang City as soon as possible and asking for help from the human race's experts.

However, the four of them didn't know where Beishang City was. Xia Jiuge said it would take a month to walk there. They had only walked for eight or nine days, and who knew what they would encounter along the way.

Jiang Han pondered for a moment, then turned his gaze to Xuan Yuanqing and Fang Mengyao and asked, "My master said that the Divine Demon Battlefield is connected to the myriad realms. Are there any special and powerful races on this level that you know of?"

Xuan Yuanqing and Fang Mengyao were Holy Sons and Holy Virgins. Logically, they should have read some top-secret information from the Divine Ruins Palace and the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion, and perhaps they knew something about this level.

Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated!

Jiang Han wanted to understand the powerful races on this level so that he could deal with them when he encountered them.

Fang Mengyao shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.

Xuan Yuanqing was silent for a while, then said, "I haven't read the information, but Grandpa seems to have said that the strongest races in the myriad realms are the Desolate Race, the Flame Race, the Underworld Race, and the Spirit Race."

"These four races are the strongest among the myriad races, belonging to the first echelon. Those undead creatures are part of the Underworld Race."

"Our human race used to be very strong, but it seems to have declined later and is considered to be in the second echelon in the myriad realms. I don't understand the specifics very well. Grandpa just said a few words casually and didn't say much more!"

"Desolate Race, Flame Race, Underworld Race, Spirit Race!"

Jiang Han, Fang Mengyao, and Wu Yao'er were stunned. The human race was not actually in the first echelon?

In their opinion, the human race was the spirit of all things and should be the strongest race, but they didn't expect that it wouldn't even rank in the first echelon of the myriad realms.

Wu Yao'er asked back, "Brother Qing, according to you, are the Demon Race, the Barbarian Race, and the Monster Race also in the second echelon?"

Xuan Yuanqing nodded and said, "Except for these four races, the rest cannot be considered the first echelon."

Jiang Han's eyes flickered, and he remembered the dense, ant-like undead creatures in the underground palace, as well as the terrifying corpse beast.

He said, "The Underworld Race is indeed very strong, with a huge number. The Underworld Race ranks third? How strong are the Desolate Race, which ranks first, and the Flame Race, which ranks second?"

Everyone's hearts were heavy, feeling that the fourth level of the Divine Demon Battlefield was full of crises, and the four of them had no confidence in safely reaching Beishang City.

"Let's go!"

Jiang Han waved his hand and led everyone to continue forward. No matter how dangerous this road was, the four of them had to venture out.

Because the Barbarians could enter the Star Dust Realm from the Sky Connecting Road at any time, they had to go to Beishang City to move rescuers and save the hundreds of millions of people in the Star Dust Realm.

… …

On the third level of the Divine Demon Battlefield, a month had passed. Everyone was teleported out. The little fox and the Iron-Eating Beast were taken back to Tianluan City by the Half-Gua Immortal.

Although the three Supreme Sovereigns ordered the news to be blocked, the news still spread among the high-level human race, and all the high-level forces were in a panic.

The statue on the Sky Connecting Road was destroyed, representing the non-existence of the powerful seal.

Although the rubble from the shattered statue eventually blocked the entrance again, how long could it last?

The high-level forces were very clear about what this seal represented. Once the seal was broken, the three races' experts might continuously rush to support them. Who could withstand it then?

The high-level officials of the major Overlord-level forces were uneasy. Although no one spread the news, the oppressive atmosphere quietly spread.

The King-level forces below began to panic, and various rumors flew around.

Tianluan City!

The Half-Gua Immortal appeared in the backyard with the Iron-Eating Beast and the little fox. Lan Lin's expression became extremely solemn after listening to the Half-Gua Immortal's account. He Ming's two sparse white eyebrows were furrowed into a "川" shape.

Lan Lin didn't speak for a long time. He Ming waited for a moment and asked, "City Lord, when do you estimate the seal will be completely broken?"

Lan Lin sighed and said, "Three to five years, maybe. It's just some remaining energy, it won't last long."

"Three to five years!"

He Ming's face became extremely ugly, and he asked, "Once the seal is broken, the human race in the Star Dust Realm will definitely not be able to withstand it. City Lord... is there a solution?"

"I'm not an immortal, you're asking me, who am I going to ask?"

Lan Lin rolled his eyes and said, "Since the three Supreme Sovereigns know the situation, they will definitely discuss countermeasures. It is estimated that the Tinder Plan will be launched soon."

"It is also possible to find a way to open up the Boundary River and ask the Ancestral Realm for help. Don't worry about so much, just wait for the orders from above."

He Ming and the Half-Gua Immortal nodded. They couldn't control it even if they wanted to. Lan Lin couldn't even intervene in this kind of matter, so he could only hope that the three Supreme Sovereigns would find a way.

"Where is the Young City Lord?"

He Ming turned his thoughts and asked, "Were they teleported to the fourth level? Why were only they teleported away? Could it be that the three Human Emperors did it on purpose?"

"It should be!"

Lan Lin tapped his hand lightly on the table, pondered for a moment, and said, "The three Human Emperors gave them the inheritance, and then sent them to the fourth level, hoping that they would go to the human race's Ancestral Realm for help? It's just that if the entrances and exits of the fourth level are guarded by the three races' armies, they will be killed immediately..."

"That's right!"

Lan Lin turned his gaze to the Half-Gua Immortal and asked, "Immortal, can't you divine? Calculate whether Jiang Han is alive?"

The Half-Gua Immortal cupped his hands and said, "Yes, but I need a drop of Miss Jiang Li's blood."

"Okay!"

Lan Lin waved his hand at He Ming, who quickly went out. He came back after a while, and he handed the Half-Gua Immortal a jade bottle with two drops of blood inside.

The Half-Gua Immortal began to divine. Before long, dark clouds covered the sky, and a purple light soared into the sky, and the purple thunder in the dark clouds rose straight to the Ninth Heaven and disappeared.

A full three incense sticks of time passed before the Half-Gua Immortal opened his eyes, his face pale and weak.

Lan Lin's gaze swept over, and He Ming asked in a deep voice, "How is it?"

The Half-Gua Immortal reluctantly showed a smile on his face and said, "Alive, I also sensed the aura of Young Master Qing and the other two. All four of them are alive, and they feel very safe."

"It's good that they're alive!"

Lan Lin's eyes lit up and said, "So many days have passed. Since they can survive, then there is hope to continue to live. Maybe they can reach the human race's Ancestral Realm and mobilize reinforcements."

"Yes!"

Lan Lin suddenly stood up and said, "He Ming, keep an eye on things, I'm going to the Divine Ruins Palace!"

"Whoosh!"

After saying that, Lan Lin's body flashed and flew into the teleportation array in the adjacent courtyard and disappeared.