Chapter 1098: Chapter 591: Strange Spatial Lifeform, Half-step Venerable Realm!

Within the War Alliance, the Wind Cloud Pride holds a high status, naturally able to know some details about the geniuses in the Star Pavilion.

In terms of fame, Mo Qiye might not match Mo Tianji, but various clues suggest that Mo Qiye’s divination skills are no less than Mo Tianji’s.

Therefore, Mo Tianji can track the Venerable’s whereabouts.

Most likely, Mo Qiye can too.

Under such circumstances, Mo Qiye’s divination concerning Jiang Shu ends up with such backlash.

What great secrets does Jiang Shu hold after all?

Even the typically carefree Zhan Feng dared not think too much at this moment, forcibly suppressing the shock deep within his heart, he said:

"Let’s meet Ming Wuya first and stretch our muscles a bit."

Zhan Yun was much more cautious.

"Brother Jiang, if it truly is Shui Kong Abyss, it might not be easy to handle. Legend has it even Venerables dare not easily trespass there."

The Heart of Space within Jiang Shu’s Dantian quivered slightly, seemingly responding to something.

He closed his eyes to sense for a moment, then suddenly opened them with a solemn expression and said, "It’s not just Shui Kong Abyss. The space there... is alive."

Everyone gasped upon hearing this.

The space is alive?

What kind of concept is this?!

Before they could inquire, Jiang Shu already waved to create an even larger Space Gate.

"Let’s talk as we walk. I sense something is happening there."

"Brother Zhan, please transmit this footage back to the War Alliance."

...

War Alliance, Bronze Ancestor Hall.

Twelve Ancient Bronze Lamps suddenly extinguished simultaneously, and the Bone Cup in the hands of the War Alliance’s Third Elder cracked.

This old monster who has lived for eighty thousand years stared at the footage sent back by Mo Qiye, his knuckles pale:

"Nine Nether Yellow Springs Body..."

"Didn’t expect this thing would return."

At this moment, a muffled bell rang outside the hall, as if announcing something.

"Transmit this information to other forces, tell them to be cautious."

Within the vast Star System, eighteen giants of the Heavenly Craft Clan who were forging stars simultaneously halted their hammers, and the Star Core inside the furnace exploded due to energy turbulence.

The Clan Leader spilled Chaos Golden Essence Melting Liquid on the ground without concern, murmuring to himself.

"It’s that mark."

The eldest giant’s voice quivered, and the scar on his chest faintly throbbed with pain.

This scar was left from the last time the Doomsday Sect acted up, and it still occasionally oozes black blood.

Star Pavilion, Observatory.

The Star Disc in the Pavilion Master’s hand exploded, splinters cutting blood marks on people’s faces.

The disciple looking at Master’s suddenly gray hair finally understood why the prophecies of previous sages always ended with the same sentence.

"Stars fall, eternal night doomsday."

...

Though they had only divined Ming Wuya’s direction.

Yet with Jiang Shu’s several space folds under leaps, he faintly had already captured the aura of Ming Wuya from the Void.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Space condensing before Jiang Shu, each step he took covered thousands of miles.

As they approached their destination, the surrounding space structure grew increasingly unstable, visible cracks appeared on the supposedly invisible space barriers, like shattered mirrors.

"Stop!"

Jiang Shu suddenly raised his hand, everyone immediately halted.

A hundred-foot-sized space shard slowly rotated in the Void ahead, its surface emitting an eerie silver-blue glow.

More terrifyingly, several corpses floated around the shard, each maintaining the expression of their last living moments.

It was boundless terror.

"They’re from the Star Tiger Clan."

Yu Tianming was the first to recognize the patterns on those bodies.

"Why would they die here?"

Mo Qiye, suppressing discomfort within his Divine Soul, once again summoned the Star Array Plate, then suddenly lowered his voice as if discovering something.

"Brother Jiang, be careful, the space law here is off!"

Jiang Shu had long noticed the anomaly. Through the Heart of Space, he could "see" the space structure in this area like a conscious entity, writhing and restructuring.

Those seemingly randomly floating space shards actually formed a vast and intricate Killing Formation.

This Killing Formation covers a wide range and is extremely secretive, these Supreme Geniuses who haven’t fully understood, or have just begun understanding Space Law, simply cannot detect the killing intent within.

"Retreat three steps."

Jiang Shu suddenly spoke.

Though Zhan Feng didn’t understand, he immediately complied.

Just as his footfall settled, the space he previously stood upon silently collapsed, forming a pitch-black vortex.

If not for Jiang Shu’s warning, he would have been swallowed.

"Close call!"

Even Zhan Feng, cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

For those at their Realm, though they’ve grasped some understanding of Space Law, they haven’t fully mastered it; if caught, they might face danger.

Perhaps they could forcibly escape, but the place is not safe after all, a battle could erupt at any moment.

They naturally have to maintain their state at its best.

"Why are there so many space traps in this damned place?!"

Jiang Shu didn’t respond, all his focus was on the space Killing Formation in front of him.

Desolate Star Halberd lightly spun in his hand, fifteen Great Dao Patterns successively lit up, the gray Taichu Dao Rhyme condensed on the Halberd Tip.

"Someone has been here."

Jiang Shu suddenly said.

"This Killing Formation was activated artificially."

Zhan Yun was startled on hearing this, looking around cautiously and asked, "Could it be Ming Wuya?"

"Not just that."

"This method seems specifically designed for those with keen spatial perception."

Jiang Shu looked around and spoke.

As Jiang Shu’s words fell, from behind a distant space fragment came a faint moaning sound.