"Damn it! It's actually the power of bad luck! No wonder a part of my essence blood and divine soul energy was intercepted back then, and I was even sent into spatial turbulence..."
Wanshi Jie Zun finally understood, and his face turned gloomy.
At this moment, he wished he could devour and drink the blood of the master of the Ant Realm and the Bad Luck Worm tribe.
Because of this terrifying misfortune, his other divine soul had been adrift in the spatial turbulence for more than a decade, continuously consuming the energy of the divine soul...
He feared that even if this divine soul didn't encounter danger, he would eventually find it, but its realm and strength would likely be greatly weakened.
"It's too hateful! I, Wanshi Jie Zun, swear that once I retrieve the Extinction Universe Pocket and the other part of my divine soul, I will spare no expense to annihilate the entire Ant Realm..."
