Chapter 1275.
Wang Chen could tell with a single glance that this ball of fire suspended on the altar was the embodiment of the Source of the World.
The source of the world of the Star Ocean World!
It was important to realize that the Star Ocean World belonged to the Great Worlds, possessing an extremely high ceiling, and even if the level of the realm was lower than that of the Haotian Realm, the difference would definitely not be very large.
How precious was the world source of a great world?
If it was in the Haotian Realm, Wang Chen, not to mention just being a YuanYing True Immortal, even if he was promoted to a Transformation God True Monarch or even a Harmonization True Exalt, it would still be almost impossible to obtain a strand of the world source of this realm.
This was a supreme treasure that even a Mahayana Saint would be moved by!
And right now, a cloud of World Source belonging to the Great World appeared in front of him.
Even with Wang Chen’s resolute mind, a strong and extreme desire arose steeply.
When he had descended to the Star Ocean World, he had never had the luxury of being so lucky, and his main purpose was simply to explore this unknown great world.
Being able to intercept a trace of world source power would be considered a great success.
Wang Chen finally believed that he was blessed with great fortune.
When he crossed over to the Mountain and Sea Realm, not only did he activate the Immortal Cultivation Panel, which could be called a golden finger, but when he was still a Qi Practicing Cultivator, he was even granted the most precious treasure, and he advanced all the way up to True Immortal.
Although he had encountered many crises during this period, he was always able to turn them into a safe haven.
This kind of luck can only be described as “the son of heaven’s destiny”!
Wang Chen took a long deep breath, and his eyes, which were burning with desire, quickly regained their clarity.
He was now certain that it was the source of the world that had attracted him to this remote planet.
The Source of the World was also the root cause of the geomagnetic anomalies and energy tides that triggered the Mori Hai Planet.
It should have existed in the depths of this planet, and it was presumably dug up unintentionally, and now it was enshrined on an altar.
Even though the power contained in this mass of World Source was probably only one billion billion millionth of the World Source Core, the might it emitted not only affected the entire planet, but also blocked Wang Chuan’s Six Rings of Spiritual Energy.
Wang Chuan’s spiritual energy power was shielded, isolated and blocked the moment he stepped into this temple.
And around the altar where the Source Fire was enshrined, hundreds of black-robed men were kneeling.
When Wang Chen gazed at the source fire, they created a subtle induction and stood up.
Then in unison, they turned to look at Wang Chen.
These black-robed people had miserable white skin, two blood-red eyes, and a crimson flame branded on their foreheads, whose form was exactly the same as the Source Fire.
In the next moment, a black-robed man stepped forward, reaching out and pointing at Wang Chen, his mouth chanting an obscure incantation.
The black-robed men around him chanted along with him, and the voices of hundreds of people converged together, as if invisible waves of evil were surging towards Wang Chen, instantly drowning him.
Wang Chen instantly felt as if he was in the midst of waves of fury, and what he heard in his ears were demonic sounds that made people go crazy, and his divine soul consciousness suffered an unprecedented shock.
If it were anyone else, even an S-class warcaster would not be able to withstand such a horrific spiritual impact.
It would be easier for the consciousness to collapse on the spot, and it would be entirely possible for the head to explode directly!
However, Wang Chen’s divine soul had long been honed through several worlds and possessed its own spiritual laws, just like a sturdy and incomparable fortress, it had resisted this wave of spiritual attacks.
Not only that, the Taikoo Dao Stele that was perched in his sea of consciousness quietly emerged, radiating thousands of rays of light, firmly guarding the core of his consciousness within.
Wang Chen hesitated for a mere 0.1 second before he immediately stepped forward, approaching a black-robed man in the space of a breath.
A palm slapped on the opponent’s head.
Bang!
The black-robed man was simply too late to dodge, and his entire head exploded like a watermelon hit by a heavy hammer, red, white, and black things splattered and flew in all directions, spraying his companions next to him all over his face.
Several black robes were instantly confused.
Before they could react, Wang Chen’s fist arrived again.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Punching a black-robed monster was as simple and easy as chopping a melon and chopping a vegetable.
Inside this temple covered by the source fire’s might, no technological weapon could work, and even Wang Chuan’s spiritual energy was isolated.
However, it did not affect Wang Chuan’s physical strength in the slightest.
At the seventh level of the Heavenly Dragon Vajra Positive Technique, not to mention these ordinary black-robed men, even elite warriors wearing armor still couldn’t resist Wang Chuan’s fists.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen black-robed men died tragically under Wang Dust’s fists.
At first, these black-robed men suspected to be pagans increased the intensity of their incantations, thinking that this would curb Wang Dust’s counterattacks and suppress him on the spot.
And in fact they did invoke a trace of the power of the source fire on the altar.
Unfortunately, Wang Chen’s speed was too fast, and his fists that had condensed the power of the Heavenly Dragon Vajra were too domineering and strong, and in less than half a minute, the number of black-robed men who died under him exceeded thirty.
One black-robed monster a second!
Although these black-robed people were mentally different from normal people, carrying their own attribute of fervent faith, they were not too afraid of the fear of death.
However, when the brutal killings descended, seeing one after another of their companions die a gruesome death, while the demonic god-like Wang Dust was not affected by himself and the others in the slightest, even if they were more steadfast in their beliefs, they couldn’t avoid being shaken.
The first deserter appeared, and the result triggered more people to panic.
There were also black-robed people who saw that chanting the incantation was ineffective, so they hissed and lunged at Wang Chen, intending to die with him.
All these selfless guys could do was to help save Wang Dust.
Screams, wails, and cries ……
echoed fiercely inside the temple, and the source fire on the altar twisted and fluctuated, transmitting blood-red light.
It was like a demon’s sardonic smile!
Five minutes later, there wasn’t a single person standing in the entire temple hall besides Wang Chen.
Hundreds of corpses covered the ground, crimson blood pooled into rivers, and the aura of death filled the entire space.
Since the beginning, not a single black-robed person had been able to escape from this temple that had been transformed into hell!
Stepping on the slippery bloodstains, Wang Chen walked to the front of the altar.
Once again, he gazed at the source fire in front of him.
Without the believer’s enchantment, the source fire had obviously shrunk by a circle, and the light it emitted was also much dimmer.
Nonetheless, Wang Chen was still able to clearly perceive the terrifying might it contained within.
How should such a treasure be collected?
To be honest, Wang Chen wasn’t sure!
Knowledge involving the source of the world was taboo in the Haotian Realm, not to mention the fact that it was a materialized source fire, not a source power that could be directly accessed.
If he probed his hand to take it, he would probably be burned to ashes the moment he touched the source fire!
While Wang Chen was hesitating, the Tai Gu Dao Monument that was perched in the sea of consciousness was once again resplendent with light and drew in his spiritual power with the momentum of a whale swallowing it.
At this moment, Wang Chen felt like his brain juice was being drained!