Chapter 1360: Soul Heaven Lord Revives! The Alien Clan Alliance Suffers Heavy Losses!

Chapter 1360: The Resurrection of the Soul Emperor Divine! The Allied Forces of the Alien Races Suffer Major Defeats!

A few minutes ago.

On a planet far away from here,

Hundreds of soul-tribe members, clad in white robes, gathered to assemble a mysterious altar.

Once the altar was fully erected, one of the soul-tribe members reported to the chief leader of the tribe:

"Report to the chief."

"The cycle-rebirth altar has been fully constructed and is ready to be activated!"

"Have you double-checked it? This cycle-rebirth altar concerns the rise and fall of our entire tribe—there can be no mistakes!"

The tribal chief spoke with solemn gravity.

"Please, chief, rest assured."

"To prepare for today's cycle ritual, we have rehearsed countless times throughout the ages—so thoroughly ingrained that it is absolutely impossible to go wrong. We have double-checked it five times, and the ritual platform is perfectly arranged. The chieftain may use it with full confidence."

The spirit clan member spoke.

"Excellent!"

The chieftain nodded, then turned his gaze toward the starry expanse where the allied forces of the foreign clans were gathered. A surge of excitement finally broke through his face.

"Since the ancestral divine bones scattered across the myriad realms, our ancestors and generations of our people had long believed that the glory of our spirit clan would never be reclaimed in any future life."

"Never expected to find ourselves in such a situation."

"The primordial spirit clan, in order to prevent the strategies of the Qing Emperor, deliberately gathered half of our ancestors' divine bones."

"Hahahaha..."

"Indeed, it is heaven's favor upon me!"

"The Qing Emperor has also done a great service. Without his initiative, the primordial spirit clan would never have taken the effort to collect the divine bones of our strongest warriors."

"Once our ancestors are resurrected, I shall properly thank them."

The chieftain of the Spirit Clan smiled.

Compared to the activities of a race's master or the title of Supreme Lord,

nothing mattered anymore.

For the ancestors they were about to bring back—the Spirit Heavenly Emperor—was a deity infinitely close to the level of pure will!

As long as they could successfully resurrect the Spirit Heavenly Emperor, their clan would stand on par with the Supreme Lord in the eyes of the Highest Will.

If, after enduring this trial of life and death, the Spirit Heavenly Emperor ascends to the level of pure will,

then even the Supreme Lord would have to treat them and their Spirit Heavenly Emperor with proper respect before reaching that level.

Then, he retracted his earlier thoughts, his expression turning solemn as he spoke in a serious tone:

"Begin preparing the offerings."

"Awaken the will of our ancestors."

"Remember—this is a once-in-hundreds-of-thousands of years, perhaps even millions of years, opportunity for our Hu Clan. Anyone who falters, who allows the ancestors to fail in resurrection, will be a forever cursed criminal within our Hu Clan!"

"I will not spare him!"

"Yes, Clan Leader!"

The Hu Clan people fell silent, solemn and resolute.

They began preparing the offerings, preparing to resurrect the Heavenly Emperor of Souls.

Meanwhile.

Yuan was thinking within the new True God-level lower-class cosmic warship, pondering how to capture Qing Di.

Now that the advanced intelligent beings had fled with their top-tier cosmic warships, the remaining non-intelligent life-managed warships were mostly of extremely low rank, the highest being a True God-level lower-class cosmic warship. Such vessels could never catch up—only a new strategy could succeed.

"The Ten-Thousand-Method Scripture and the Morning Star must not be abandoned."

"They are the foundation upon which I will build my ultimate godhood."

"They must be obtained!"

"At any cost!"

Gen's eyes were resolute.

At that moment,

He suddenly felt something within his World Ring attempting to surge outward.

"What is it?!"

His face flickered with a moment of alarm.

Without hesitation, he released the anomalous object trying to escape.

His World Ring contained countless treasures of his own—some even the ancestral essence of entire races, and certain items that were dangerously perilous to him. Any mishap within it would be an unbearable loss, one that neither he nor the Primordial Spirit Clan could endure.

And at the very instant He released that extraordinary thing, He immediately saw what had been released.

It was the divine bones of the Spirit Emperor!

Each leader of the races possessing the divine bones of the Spirit Emperor found that their own bones—once firmly under their control—had suddenly awakened a self-awareness, breaking free from their grasp and soaring into the outer realms.

Some race leaders, unwilling to see their costly acquisitions vanish, attempted to forcibly retain the bones through violent means. Yet not only did they fail, but they were instead struck down by the terrifying will-force emanating from within the bones, suffering grievous injuries.

This left the great deities in profound shock.

Previously, the bones of the Spirit Emperor had been devoid of any will-force. Now, how could such a terrifying will-force suddenly emerge?

This will-force far exceeded the realm of will as light—it was clearly of a higher tier, the realm of willful transcendence. And even within that realm, it was not a weak force at all.

As beings who had lived through countless ages, these great deities possessed a certain level of discernment.

And then, without warning, a terrifying and utterly unbelievable thought surged into their minds:

Could the emergent will within the bones of the Spirit Emperor be none other than the legendary will of the Spirit Emperor himself?

Did the Spirit Emperor respect life?

Unfortunate indeed.

They were right.

One by one, the ribs of the Spirit Emperors transformed into streams of light, rushing forth from the allied alien forces, the Eternal Mothership, and the myriad realms across the cosmos.

They swiftly merged, forming a colossal, golden, strange creature's skeleton.

This golden creature's skeleton soared to a height of nine hundred million kilometers.

It wore a crown of black and white, with yin-yang cyclical energies swirling around its form—majestic, enigmatic.

Once the aura of this golden creature's skeleton had fully stabilized, a profound, reflective voice resonated throughout the entire active universe.

"Unbelievable,"

"The backup I had left behind all those years ago—turns out, it was truly the key to my resurrection."

"My spirit emperor's fate should not be extinguished."

"Oh? Where am I?"

The hollow eyes of the Spirit Emperor swept across the battlefield, pausing for a single moment on the Primordial God—Origin—before finally settling upon Zhou Zhan and Zhou Wu.

"Such a young, primordial emperor."

The Spirit Emperor exclaimed in surprise.

This statement left Zhou Zhan and Zhou Wu stunned, then they burst into a mixture of shock and laughter.

Well, our identity has been exposed.

My twin-kingdom, one-body, two-soul talent only functions effectively against gods and beings beneath the rank of god. For the Spirit Emperor—a true being of the highest divine tier—it is utterly useless.

Even the Primordial God—Origin—and the other gods, upon hearing the Spirit Emperor's voice, were momentarily startled before finally realizing what had happened. They turned their gaze toward Qing Emperor, furious:

"You are not the Qing Emperor! You are the Emperor of the People!"

If any being ascends to the rank of Imperial Sovereign, there would be celestial phenomena visible across all realms.

Among the Imperial Sovereigns among the great clans, there is only one—Zhou Zhou.

Thus, the identity of this "Green Emperor" is self-evident.

He is not even a Green Emperor—he is truly and genuinely the Sovereign of All Mortals!

Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhan and Zhou Wu ceased their pretenses.

After all, their power now stood above all other beings beneath the Supreme God, making it impossible for them to be recognized.

"I have never claimed not to be the Sovereign of All Mortals," said Zhou Zhan, with a calm smile.

"Damn it!"

Source's face turned truly grim at that moment.

Had they known that the Qing Di was the Emperor of the People, they would have united long ago to confront one another, never giving the other a chance to develop within the Activity Universe.

Now that the other side has already established themselves, it would be too late to strike against them.

The Hún Tiān Emperor, observing this scene, murmured to himself with a thoughtful expression:

"Apparently, I've messed up things with this newly ascended Emperor."

Then, he smiled, turning to Zhou Zhan and Zhou Wu and said:

"I'll make up for it, then."

"Hope the Emperors don't mind."

Zhou Zhan and Zhou Wu were stunned by this Supreme Deity's unexpectedly polite demeanor toward them.

Then, they saw the Hún Tiān Emperor point distantly at the alien alliance where Yuan was located.

The next second.

As if someone had gently erased the stars with putty,

half of the enemy forces, the deities, and even the supreme gods vanished from existence—

as though effortlessly scraped away by an omnipotent being with a single finger.

Afterward, Hún Tiān Di Shén, smiling calmly, looked at Zhou Zhan and Zhou Wu.

"Emperor, do you like my gift of apology?"

Zhou Zhan and Zhou Wu were now utterly stunned.

Zhou Wu thought: "Is this what the highest god truly possesses?"

Zhou Zhan thought: "Is this the power of the Heavenly Fate Emperor?"