Chapter 2025: Chapter 2024: God-devouring Insect

Amidst the thunderous roar, Su Han felt his entire body being sealed, unable to mobilize any of his Cultivation Base, as if he had become an ordinary person.

No, even worse than an ordinary person!

At least ordinary people could move freely, while Su Han couldn’t even budge!

"Who are you?!"

Su Han stared at the figure, shouting, "If I haven’t guessed wrong, you must be Lin Jian’s lackey, right?"

"Hmph!"

The figure snorted coldly, clearly extremely displeased with Su Han’s words.

The overwhelming force, like a giant beast stirring the tides, surged wave after wave.

Until a certain moment—

"Boom!"

Su Han’s First True Self’s physical body exploded with a roar!

In that moment of explosion, eight physical bodies and one Primordial Spirit separated from the exploded body, escaping in eight different directions.

"Hmm?"

Upon witnessing this scene, the illusory figure let out a light exclamation.

"No wonder... No wonder there are nine shadows. It turns out you have as many as Eight Path Avatars on you..."

"No, this aura and Cultivation Base, they’re not avatars, but... Eight Path True Selves!"

"You have a total of Nine Origin True Selves and Nine Origin Primordial Spirits, all transformed into Body Cultivation!"

"Nine Origin True Selves, Dual Cultivation of both body and Martial Path, and able to merge so flawlessly..."

"Indeed worthy of being the First Monster, truly a prodigy of the heavens!"

These words gave Su Han an impression of the other’s shock.

But shock aside, with these words came an increasingly overwhelming killing intent from the other person!

"If you’re allowed to continue like this, you will definitely become a powerhouse capable of oppressing an entire region, and it’s very likely that you might become the only one referred to as an Emperor without having reached the Great Emperor Realm!"

"But precisely because of this, I cannot let you live!"

"Blame only yourself for being too arrogant and overestimating your abilities!"

"Boom, boom, boom!!!"

With the cold snort, a booming sound echoed from where Su Han’s Eight Path True Selves had fled.

It was impossible to see how the attack was made, but under this booming sound, Su Han’s Eight Path True Selves’ physical bodies all collapsed!

But what made the illusory figure frown was that within these Eight Path True Selves, there were no Primordial Spirits!

"No Primordial Spirit?"

"Did I overthink it?"

"One Primordial Spirit, Nine Origin True Selves?"

His gaze lifted, falling on Su Han’s only Primordial Spirit.

"Phew..."

At this moment, Su Han was also watching the figure.

He knew that the figure truly intended to kill him, unlike the Wang Family Ancestor, who after breaking through, toyed with Su Han, thinking his strength was sufficient, allowing Su Han to finally find an opportunity to escape.

This illusory figure was far stronger than the Wang Family Ancestor and had shown no mercy from the beginning!

"I’ll give you a chance."

The illusory figure stared at Su Han, speaking in a deep voice, "Reveal the other eight Primordial Spirits, and I’ll give you a quick death, otherwise, I’ll show you what it means to suffer the agony of being devoured by ten thousand insects."

"Indeed, I have Nine Origin Primordial Spirits, but if I don’t want to give them to you, even a Heavenly Emperor Realm can’t find them!"

Su Han took a deep breath, eyes blood-red, the illusory threads of the Primordial Spirit swirling, his face twisting and contorting.

"No matter who you are, remember this!"

"If I truly die at your hands today, so be it, but if I survive..."

"I will make you wish for neither life nor death!!!"

Upon hearing this, the illusory figure snorted coldly, reaching toward Su Han with a large hand.

In that instant, the void around Su Han was sealed once more, the surface void of Linghai Star began to collapse.

Despite being the void of a High-Grade Planet, it was as fragile as paper.

Su Han did not struggle, knowing it was impossible to struggle.

He understood that in the hands of such a powerful figure, unless another equally strong person came to save him, his Primordial Spirit was doomed.

"Boom!!!"

The large hand struck, shattering everything around Su Han, including nearly dispersing Su Han’s First Primordial Spirit!

However, Su Han’s First Primordial Spirit did not collapse, not due to the other’s lack of power, but rather... intentionally preventing it from collapsing!

"Even if you don’t tell me, I can search your soul to find out from your memories!"

"Hahaha..."

Su Han laughed, his expression twisted beyond recognition.

"Scatter!!!"

Amidst his roar, the entire Primordial Spirit began to disintegrate.

It didn’t vanish completely but became much more transparent, with piercing screams echoing from Su Han’s mouth.

"Hmm?"

When the figure saw this, they paused slightly.

Soon after, their face turned completely grim.

"Damn it!!!"

"Boom!"

The large hand grasped Su Han’s First Primordial Spirit, commencing the Soul Search power.

Su Han’s First Primordial Spirit convulsed continuously, enduring an indescribable level of pain and torment.

He fainted several times, only to be awakened by the excruciating pain.

The agony of Soul Search was one of the most brutal tortures for a cultivator.

Since Su Han began cultivation, whether in the past life or this life, he avoided using Soul Search unless absolutely necessary.

For he knew just how excruciating Soul Search could be!

But kindness was of no use; like now, he too faced the wrath of the illusionary figure, forcefully scouring his soul!

However, after the search, the figure’s expression only grew more sour.

They had not found any useful information in Su Han’s memory; Su Han had already deliberately scattered his memories.

"What formidable courage you have!"

The figure gripped Su Han, growling through gritted teeth, "The pain of scattering memories is not much less than Soul Search and for many would be preferable to self-detonation!"

"You refuse to die and yet refuse to let me find your memories, stubbornly enduring such agony. Indeed, an admirable tenacity."

"But you damned little wretch... how do I return and report this!!!"

With a roar, the illusory figure waved their hand, and copious amounts of light emerged.

These lights quickly dispersed, transforming into tiny dots the size of fingers, wriggling continuously.

From these points of light, in his near-fainting First Primordial Spirit, Su Han saw... rows of dark insects.

God-devouring Insects!

"Since you don’t want an easy death, I’ll let you savor the God-devouring Insect’s taste!"

The illusory figure snorted coldly, and the swarm of God-devouring Insects rushed into Su Han’s First Primordial Spirit.