The Sword God of the Universe-Chapter 937: Sudden Change

Accompanied by the dazzling splendor, the mysterious aura of the Great Dao emanated.

For a while, everyone was captivated.

Feeling the Dao rules that were as refreshing as a sip of cold spring water in the scorching desert. Just experiencing the profundity of this rule was immensely beneficial, making everyone eager to immediately calm their minds and cultivate to comprehend.

"Ancestor of Principles, that must be the Ancestor of Principles!"

"Refining the Ancestor of Principles will allow one to ascend instantly and become a Void God."

Shouts echoed in the hearts of everyone, who held their breath.

Jing Yan’s gaze also focused on it. The shock in his heart was indescribable.

Before seeing the Ancestor of Principles, Jing Yan had imagined its appearance numerous times, but upon actually witnessing it, he still couldn’t suppress the shock within him.

"Sho!"

Amid the brief shock of the crowd, a figure quickly rushed out.

"Mr. Zhong?" Jing Yan frowned.

The figure that dashed out was Mr. Zhong, not far from Jing Yan. At this moment, Mr. Zhong’s displayed speed was incredibly fast. By the time everyone reacted, Mr. Zhong was already near the Ancestor of Principles.

"Finally, I see it."

"Haha... In this world, after waiting for over twenty thousand years, it turns out my effort was not in vain." Mr. Zhong looked at the Ancestor of Principles, muttering to himself softly.

At this time, Chen Long and others quickly approached as well.

Jing Yan also mobilized his Primordial Energy to get closer.

"Mr. Zhong, there’s only one Ancestor of Principles. We should discuss how to allocate it together." Chen Long stared at Mr. Zhong.

There were over a dozen people present, but there was only one Ancestor of Principles. Meaning, most people here could not directly obtain it.

"Allocate?"

"Why should it be allocated?" Mr. Zhong’s eyes swept coldly over everyone.

"Mr. Zhong, what do you mean?" One half-step Void God expressed dissatisfaction.

"Indeed, you played a significant role in breaking the final big array. But, we’ve all contributed to finding the Ancestor of Principles. There should be a plan for its allocation. Even if one person gets it, they should provide enough treasures to others."

"That’s right, Mr. Zhong, are you trying to hog it all for yourself?"

All the half-step Void Gods slightly mobilized their Primordial Energy. Some even harbored killing intent.

Jing Yan also frowned at this moment.

He felt that something was off with Mr. Zhong. Now, it seemed that Mr. Zhong indeed intended to take the Ancestor of Principles for himself. But with so many people here, including a strong presence like Chen Long, how could Mr. Zhong not realize he couldn’t do this alone?

"Hahaha!" Mr. Zhong suddenly burst into laughter.

Then, his eyes turned cold, and a sinister aura covered his face.

"If you don’t want to die, get lost." Mr. Zhong waved his hand.

"Mr. Zhong, what do you mean? Are you going to oppose all of us?" a half-step Void God shouted sternly.

"Mr. Zhong, what’s wrong with you?" Jing Yan asked in a puzzled tone.

"Heh, Jing Yan." Mr. Zhong looked at Jing Yan, "I really should thank you. Without you, obtaining this Ancestor of Principles wouldn’t have been so easy. That last natural formation was indeed tough to break. Fortunately, I predicted that you could help me, and you didn’t disappoint. Though you’re still quite young in formation arts, having inherited from the Death Temple gives you a potential that ordinary Array Masters can’t match."

"Hmm?" Jing Yan was no longer calm.

"Jing Yan, I know everything about you. You could say I’ve watched you grow step by step. Your growth rate has exceeded my expectations. I never thought you’d have such strength in less than a century, comparable to a one-star Void God in the God Realm."

"Inheriting from the Death Temple has given you enormous potential. Even I have a fondness for you." Mr. Zhong continued.

"Now, I’ll give you a chance, a chance to follow me." Mr. Zhong looked at Jing Yan, "With my nurturing, you might become a Main God and dominate a realm in the God Realm in the future."

"What on earth are you saying?" Jing Yan whispered sternly.

"Who are you?" Chen Long stared intently at Mr. Zhong.

"Why haven’t you all left yet?" Mr. Zhong’s gaze was cold as he glanced at Chen Long and the others again, "Do you really want to die?"

"Very well! If you want to die, I’ll grant your wish." Mr. Zhong’s expression twisted.

"Boom!" A terrifying aura brimming with the essence of death erupted from him, enveloping everyone.

"This is..."

"Not good!"

"Quickly, get out!" anxious cries echoed.

Over a dozen half-step Void Gods frantically mobilized their Primordial Energy, trying to escape the clutches of this deathly aura. But soon they realized their efforts were in vain.

Their Primordial Energy seemed to be frozen by an invisible force. They couldn’t even take a step, let alone fly. At the same time, their Divine Souls were rapidly eroded, causing excruciating pain, turning their faces pale. Sweat drenched their robes instantly.

"You..." Chen Long’s eyes flashed with terror.

"It seems you’ve guessed my identity," Mr. Zhong said with a cold smile, looking at Chen Long.

"How is it possible! How could you come to a low-class world? The Void Channel cannot withstand your power," Chen Long indeed guessed Mr. Zhong’s identity.

This Mr. Zhong was a fearsome existence in the God Realm, a name that struck fear in people’s hearts.

"The Void Channel connecting to this low-class world can’t bear my main body’s power. So I had to send an avatar. Besides, I need to search thousands of low-class worlds, which can’t be done by my main body," Mr. Zhong shook his head.

"An avatar?" Chen Long’s eyes gleamed.

His initially despairing mood suddenly found a glimmer of hope. If it was Mr. Zhong’s main body, they would have no chance. But since it was merely an avatar in this low-class world, there might still be a slight hope.

"Everyone, listen!"

"Attack together. If we don’t kill him, we’ll all die here. If we strike together, there may be a hope of survival." Chen Long, while resisting the erosion of his Divine Soul, roared angrily.

By now, Jing Yan had also guessed some things. This Mr. Zhong could be a prominent figure in the God Realm, who sent his avatar to obtain the Ancestor of Principles born in this low-class world. He hid his strength all along precisely because of the Ancestor of Principles. Even as an avatar, he was exceedingly powerful.