Chapter 1930 – Disordered Island

Chapter 1930 – Disordered Island

Lu Yun was one hundred million kilometers out from the incomparably large major world. That wasn’t much to a supreme; it might not even register at all since that distance could be crossed in the blink of an eye. But here, one hundred million kilometers was present in its entirety.

Countless disordered vortexes tore at each other throughout the region, pulling at each other with tremendous gravity. Even Lu Yun had to exercise extreme caution when picking his way through the dense field of warring gravity. A momentary lapse in concentration could lead to irrecoverable attraction into a vortex.

It was possible for ordinary high supremes to be pulled into these vortexes and churned to pieces, to say nothing of regular supremes. Lu Yun’s eyes panned over a field of ripped off limbs and broken skulls—there were no ripples of life emanating from them. The one that he’d picked up earlier had been a stroke of luck.

Heaven-shaking sounds of battle traveled out of the depths of this area. There were grand supremes and powerful high supremes battling up ahead. Despite his abilities, he couldn’t make out where they were. Not even the Spectral Eye could pick out their location. Space in this area was thoroughly distorted. Lu Yun could see through to the worlds outside with the Spectral Eye, but he couldn’t see through the heart of this area.

“What kind of place is this?” He jumped with shock. Formula dao couldn’t analyze it, the Spectral Eye couldn’t pierce it. It wasn’t that he wasn’t strong enough, but that this patch was impossible to calculate or see through!

It was his first time running into a situation like this.

In ordinary times, he encountered mysteries because he was too weak. The veil would be lifted once he grew strong enough. But he possessed sufficient strength now at high supreme—he could even shake some of the weaker grand supremes.

“The Disordered Island lies ahead,” a frosty voice echoed in his ear. “As a minor high supreme, you don’t even count as cannon fodder on the island.”

Lu Yun’s eyes went wide, he was very familiar with the voice! It was the overlord of Ice, the one who’d guided him, given him the method of nothing, and the one who’d accessed the sequence of time in the Hongmeng!

The overlord was dressed in long icy-blue robes while white hair flowed around his shoulders. A hint of an arctic air traced his handsome features and it seemed like the cosmos were contained within his eyes. Deep and profound, it was impossible for one to get a grasp of him.

The overlord of Ice was now a grand supreme.

There was a patch of shadow wrapped around a young man in black next to him—Spacetime King Moran Wu.

Both of them were gazing upon the distant major world that was Disordered Island and weren’t looking at Lu Yun. It was as if they’d discovered an ant by their feet and given it some pointers on a whim.

“Disordered Island? That major world is an island?” Lu Yun regained his calm; he didn’t intend on greeting the overlord. He had to refrain from revealing personal detail about him at all costs as the all-pervasive creatures of darkness would seize on anything they could to use in a scheme against him.

The current him couldn’t withstand a plot from the land of darkness. Just one of their grand supremes was sufficient to claim his life!

No answer was forthcoming from the overlord and Moran Wu. They abruptly disappeared in streaks of black and white light.

“The Spacetime King is a grand supreme too. That’s an incredible pace of cultivation!” Lu Yun breathed out heavily.

The Spacetime King was often mentioned in the same breath as Ao Qin, Jiang Kui, and Xie Tianxun. They were the four greatest of the younger generation and the head of the pack when it came to cultivation and potential.

But now, Ao Qin had entered the World of Immortals to train with the azure dragon ancestral god. Xie Tianxun and Jiang Kui were in hell. In fact, Jiang Kui was a denizen of hell. All three of them were still sequence cultivators.

In the meantime, the Spacetime King was already a grand supreme! How the hell is that guy cultivating so fast?

“I thought I was already fast enough, but I’m just a high supreme with shaky foundations. Is the Spacetime King possibly a spacetime traveler? Only spacetime travelers can borrow the power of space and time to cultivate,” Lu Yun smacked his lips.

“Since that major world is called the Disordered Island, it must be one of the islands of the Disordered Sea. In that case… there ought to be a Disordered Continent floating around somewhere—probably the bomb of the empyrean supreme.” Lu Yun propelled the star beneath his feet to faster speeds and rushed into the terrifying zone ahead of him.

His speed immediately dropped by more than ten thousand times the second he entered, like he’d fallen into a bog. Massive forces bore down on him from all sides, seeking to tear him to pieces.

These forces were laws, formed when rules of order were torn to pieces by the disorder in the void. Ordinary high supremes would be immediately ripped apart if they entered and even some stronger high supremes wouldn’t be able to withstand the pressure. They’d be shunted into a vortex by the opposing forces around them.

But for Lu Yun, the power of order blossomed from his body after a dot of silver radiance flashed by. The reborn laws instantly settled down—they were born of order, after all. Lu Yun was releasing pure order, not the energy of the hell of order from before.

When he first started training the hellfire of order, he nursed certain thoughts of practicing order. It wasn’t until he progressed down the path of hell that he gave up the notion. But this time, he revisited the idea when he set out on this trip. The hell of order had formed, so picking up this path of cultivation once more would see twice the results for half the effort. Voila, he’d already coalesced a tiny amount of hellfire for order!

Hellfire from the hell of order suppressed disorder, making it disordered hellfire. This was pure fire of order, making it ordered fire. Since he cultivated hell, he naturally employed the strength of hell whenever he made a move. Thus, he needed other powers to conceal his identity. There were plenty of order cultivators in the chief worlds, so his usage wouldn’t raise any eyebrows.

The appearance of order repelled the disorder in the surroundings and raised his speed to another level.

Bam!

A stunning explosion came from ahead of him to the left. Two figures crashed into each other with exceedingly high speed, separated, then slammed into each other again. They were so fast that Lu Yun couldn’t make out their movements.

“Grand supremes! And really strong ones at that!” Lu Yun jumped with shock and pushed off his star, dodging to the side.

One of the figures grabbed his star the second he did so and smashed it into his opponent’s head.

Bam!

Howling with indignity, the bleeding figure made good his escape.

“Oh? Not bad, little fellow. You anticipated what I was going to do.” The grand supreme who’d seized Lu Yun’s treasure paused and looked assessingly at the bedraggled Lu Yun. “So you’re a precious cultivator of order! No wonder a tiny high supreme dares wander into the core of the Disordered Sea. Come!”

He beckoned to Lu Yun and summoned the young man’s body. The speaker was a heavily bearded man of stocky build and rippled with muscles. He bore a heavy broadsword on his back that he hadn’t used in the fight. Plainly, he hadn’t used his full strength.

Lu Yun regarded the development with a bit of consternation. The aura that this grand supreme gave off rivaled the nine clawed golden dragon. So while this grand supreme hadn’t reached the peak of his level, he was the strongest of those beneath that level.

“This junior greets Your Reverence Supreme!” Lu Yun hastily bowed. It’d be such a pity if a grand supreme killed him as an afterthought or in a moment of boredom.

“Tsk tsk, not bad, not bad. Is this star yours?” Big Beard asked with a smile.

“It is indeed this junior’s. If senior doesn’t mind, this star can be my greeting gift to you,” Lu Yun responded.

“No need, no need,” his smile deepened. “Take the star and bring me to Disordered Island.”