As Luo Feng was just about to prepare for flight, he spotted a streak of golden light rapidly approaching from afar. Unlike his own transformation to merely ten meters tall, the majestic figure soaring in the distance maintained an altitude of thousands of kilometers, making it instantly recognizable.

"Four faces, sixteen arms?" Luo Feng inwardly started, "From the Purple Moon Holy Land Universe!"

The Purple Moon Holy Land was one of the two major Holy Land Universes.

The most dominant race within the Purple Moon Holy Land was the Purple Moon Race... "Of course, there are a small number of vassal races, but those vassal races have limited living space and receive fewer resources, thus their influence within the Purple Moon Holy Land is minimal. Even combined, they are far inferior to the Purple Moon Race itself."

The strong members of the Purple Moon Race have very distinct appearances.

The purest Purple Moon individuals, those with the most refined bloodline, possess eight faces and twenty-four arms. Next in line are those with four faces and sixteen arms, followed by three faces and eight arms. The most common are the single-faced, two-armed beings. This configuration represents the four distinct tiers within the Purple Moon Race... The eight-faced, twenty-four-armed beings are the rarest, possessing the purest bloodline and the greatest potential.

However, this hierarchy only applies to the weaker members of the Purple Moon Race. Once one attains the level of Universe Master, such tiers cease to matter, as they are all peerless powerhouses.

Both Great Holy Lands are immensely powerful. Yet, because their respective Holy Land Universes are merely Small Universes, they are incapable of nurturing the absolute strongest beings in the universe. Consequently, throughout endless eons, the limit for those emerging from the Purple Moon Holy Land has been the Universe Master realm; they can never break through further.

"The Universe Masters emerging from the two Holy Land Universes are all extraordinarily potent," Luo Feng marveled. "It is rumored that every single one who emerges has already comprehended the ultimate secret technique."

"The vast expanse of the Cosmic Sea holds nearly a hundred major forces."

"Undoubtedly, the two Holy Land Universes stand as the most powerful among them."

Perhaps looking at the cosmic eras.

Any one of the three Reincarnation Eras could easily suppress a Holy Land Universe. But ultimately, no single Reincarnation Era can achieve absolute unity! Thus, among the nearly one hundred forces, the two Holy Land Universes are unquestionably the strongest two factions, and their status is exceptionally transcendent because they are unburdened by the concept of a 'Great Limit' [Dà Xiàn].

They can persist across multiple Reincarnation Eras... This reality has led to varied temperaments among the Universe Masters of the two Holy Land Universes.

Some are exceedingly gentle, willing to befriend any passing Universe Master.

Others are brutally savage, engaging in wanton slaughter.

Some are bizarrely capricious, their moods shifting without warning.

In short, lacking absolute existential pressure, their Universe Masters conduct themselves in vastly different ways. Their sole commonality is an inherent, deep-seated arrogance! As the two great Holy Lands, they fundamentally look down upon the three Reincarnation Eras, though their main focus is placing themselves above one another.

"It's him, the Lord of Feng Long." Luo Feng quickly identified the figure, feeling a prickle of vigilance.

Among the hundreds of Universe Masters within the Purple Moon Holy Land, the Lord of Feng Long ranks near the top, possessing strength comparable to the Star River Master or the Five Chaos Master.

Such formidable power is, in fact, quite normal.

This is because any Universe Master emerging from the Purple Moon Holy Land is, at minimum, at the top tier—the same level as the Lord of Bing Feng! In other words, the Lord of Bing Feng would be considered lower-tier within the Purple Moon Holy Land Universe. And if Luo Feng were present without his Shi Wu Wings, he would certainly be at the absolute bottom.

The Bing Feng Master level constitutes the lower echelon.

The Chaos City Master level constitutes the upper echelon.

Universe Masters possessing an Ultimate Supreme Treasure belong to the pinnacle echelon.

This is the stratification within the Holy Land Universes.

Indeed.

Within the Holy Land Universes, there exist Universe Masters who possess Ultimate Supreme Treasures, and there is more than one!

This constitutes the simple three-tiered division of 'Universe Masters' in the Holy Land Universes, a distinction qualitatively far superior to that of the three Reincarnation Eras.

"That makes sense. They have been cultivating for untold numbers of Reincarnation Eras," Luo Feng mused. "Cultivating for ten or a hundred Reincarnation Eras, perhaps even our dozen or so Universe Masters from the Human Race could each reach the standard of this Lord of Feng Long. It's not that they are inherently stronger than us; they've purely built up their strength through time."

"Are you the Silver Winged Lord from the Original Universe's Human Race?" The distant figure had already approached.

"Lord of Feng Long," Luo Feng replied, standing above the surface of the Blazing Water Lake, smiling amiably.

The Lord of Feng Long also halted, gazing at Luo Feng, his eyes lingering on the silver wings for a moment: "I hear your wing-based supreme treasure is quite remarkable."

Luo Feng felt a knot tighten in his stomach.

He hadn't fled immediately because he didn't wish to create enmity with a powerhouse from the Purple Moon Holy Land. Otherwise, given the haughty nature of the Purple Moon Holy Land experts, it would be common for allies to gather and surround him for an attack. While Luo Feng wasn't afraid, he preferred to avoid conflict, as the Purple Moon Holy Land was vastly superior to the God Eye Race in terms of quality, quantity, and accumulated foundation!

"Haha, what? Do you think I'm here to seize your wing supreme treasure?" The Lord of Feng Long looked at Luo Feng and scoffed. "There are countless experts in the Cosmic Sea, many possessing magnificent treasures. Shall I snatch every one I see? Haha, you may leave. This Blazing Water Lake is the territory of our Purple Moon Holy Land; you should depart quickly."

"I was merely passing through and will leave at the fastest possible speed," Luo Feng thought with relief, immediately responding with a smile.

"That's for the best!" the Lord of Feng Long agreed.

Luo Feng offered a slight smile and then transformed into a streak of light, tearing through the void.

"Lucky break today. The Lord of Feng Long from the Purple Moon Holy Land I encountered is far more reasonable than the Lord of Yin Tuo or the Five Chaos Master. But that’s also true; the First Reincarnation Era is facing its Great Limit, so most beings there are driven to desperation," Luo Feng thought as he accelerated upward, maintaining a speed a hundred times that of light. After flying for a while, he began to sense fluctuations in the surrounding space.

"Golden Domain!"

Luo Feng unleashed it first, a boundless, hazy golden light spreading out to envelop a region spanning ten light-years.

"Finally, I can teleport! Let's go!"

Swish!

Luo Feng instantly blinked several light-years away. With the Golden Domain active, he could teleport in increments of several light-years each time. The reason he couldn't jump vast distances at once was that while many parts of the Blazing Water Lake permitted teleportation, there were still nearly a hundred perilous zones where space was completely frozen, lacking any fluctuation. Only when an area showed no spatial fluctuation—indicating the waves from either side were not being transmitted—could he bypass that segment via teleportation.

After teleporting over three hundred light-years in one go, he reached a region filled with solidified, misty void. Within the mist were countless streaks of flowing light resembling ice cones, each capable of matching the full-force attack of an ordinary Universe Master.

So, Luo Feng resumed flying.

There was no alternative. Even a powerful being like the Creator of the Giant Axe often required thousands upon thousands of years to traverse the depths of such forbidden zones. Based on Luo Feng's estimation, crossing the Blazing Water Lake, which spanned over ten thousand light-years, would likely take him one or two months to navigate past all the relatively dangerous areas.

As Luo Feng advanced through the space of the Blazing Water Lake, a piece of news began to circulate within the First Reincarnation Era... a message that shocked many of the era’s supreme experts.

"How is this possible?"

"That little guy, Luo Feng, the Silver Winged Lord... is that strong? Enough to severely wound Yin Tuo and cause the demise of the Five Chaos Master and the Lord of Jiu Jian?"

"This news came directly from Yin Tuo himself. Yin Tuo is currently in seclusion recovering his strength; how could it be false? Besides, the Five Chaos Master isn't dead... he has clones."

"The golden spacetime displayed by the Silver Wing treasure was so powerful it suppressed the Five Chaos Master's wave prison technique? Luo Feng's divine power purity isn't stronger than the Five Chaos Master's, which implies... his wings are heaven-defyingly strong?"

"Yes."

"Yin Tuo even said that the Silver Wing treasure is comparable to the Annihilation God Armor, likely second only to an Ultimate Supreme Treasure."

"Go ask the God Eye Race... see if the Lord of Jiu Jian and the Five Chaos Master are truly dead."

Yin Tuo intentionally spread the news. Since they all belonged to the First Reincarnation Era, their means of intercommunication were more extensive. Thus, the God Eye Race soon learned the details, though this was already the third day since the Five Chaos Master and the Lord of Jiu Jian entered the sea of magma.

"What!"

"They say the Five Chaos Master and Jiu Jian perished?" "Quickly."

"Quickly."

The God Eye Race became anxious. Although they were extremely powerful, the Five Chaos Master was a top-tier expert within their race, holding a much higher status than the Lord of An Yong.

Soon, within the God Eye Race’s first Small Universe.

"Five Chaos."

"Five Chaos." A full twelve figures instantly teleported outside the black palace belonging to the Five Chaos Master.

A figure flickered out from within the black palace—it was the Five Chaos Master himself.

"Your main combat body has perished?"

"Killed by that Silver Winged Lord?" These twelve figures were all avatars or clones of other Universe Masters from the God Eye Race, each one filled with urgency.

The Five Chaos Master, clad in a white robe with a bald head and rock-like skin, roared: "Stop bothering me! All of you, go, go!"

"Five Chaos..."

They were greatly alarmed. Why was the Five Chaos Master so agitated? Could his main combat body truly be dead?

The Five Chaos Master grew increasingly furious, shouting: "My main combat body has not yet perished, but it is currently struggling for survival in the sea of magma. Its life hangs by a thread. Almost all of my consciousness is focused on my main body. None of you should distract me!"

"Oh."

They all understood immediately and retreated, daring not to disturb him further.

However, merely speaking to him required little concentration or mental effort. What enraged the God Eye Race was that barely half a day after these Universe Masters questioned the Five Chaos Master, the avatar left behind by the 'Lord of Jiu Jian' in the sixth Small Universe suddenly vanished into nothingness, leaving behind only one final message: "Kill the Silver Winged Lord Luo Feng and avenge me! Kill him!!!"

He was dead.

The Lord of Jiu Jian had perished, and this dying declaration confirmed that the desperate situation involving the Five Chaos Master and the Lord of Jiu Jian was indeed caused by the Silver Winged Lord.

"What should we do? Jiu Jian is dead; what about Five Chaos?"

"Don't bother asking Five Chaos. He is fully occupied right now and cannot afford any distraction. If his main combat body truly dies, we will know soon enough. If it hasn't perished, he must be in an extremely perilous situation; let him dedicate his full effort."

In the Sea of Magma.

The Forbidden Barrier Hall was shaking violently as it flew at high speed. The entire Hall was riddled with damage, bearing countless scars. The most conspicuous were the four holes that pierced straight through the entire structure.

"I must survive."

"I absolutely must survive and break out!" the Five Chaos Master gritted his teeth within the battered Forbidden Barrier Hall, consumed by savage determination.

"Silver Winged Lord Luo Feng! Luo Feng! Luo Feng!" While struggling for his life, the Five Chaos Master's hatred for Luo Feng grew into a bone-deep venom.