Chapter 610 - 341: Extraterritorial Visitors, the Waves Rise Again

With but a stir of his Divine Thought, Zhao Rui sensed all the malice directed toward him.

There was no need to arrange for anyone to handle them. With a single thought, their souls were scattered, and they died without a trace.

As for whether any of them were innocent, at his level, that was something he no longer needed to consider.

By the time he finished dealing with matters of order on Blue Star, three months had passed.

Miao Miaomiao’s belly had grown visibly larger.

Furthermore, Qin Rui had also been confirmed to be two months pregnant.

With this double blessing, the entire family doted on these two treasures, caring for them with the utmost attention.

One day, while Zhao Rui was in the tea room chatting and drinking tea with his father, a strange premonition suddenly washed over him.

His brow furrowed slightly. He couldn’t help but set down the teacup in his hand, then said with a focused gaze, "Dad, I’m stepping out for a moment. I’ll be right back."

After he spoke, his figure flickered and vanished before his father’s eyes.

Zhao Jincheng stared, stunned, at the empty tea room. He hastily stood up, and with a flash in his eyes, tripled the number of guards stationed outside.

The starry sky was boundless, the cosmos vast and infinite.

Zhao Rui stood tens of thousands of miles beyond Blue Star, his gaze fixed on the distant expanse.

’This premonition... it’s so intense.’

While he was lost in thought, a powerful shockwave suddenly erupted in the distance. It stirred up spatial ripples that swept directly across the entire starfield.

In that instant, all the celestial bodies were like duckweed on water, trembling ceaselessly with the spatial fluctuations.

"Halt!"

Zhao Rui waved his hand, and a formless Divine Power surged forth, instantly enveloping Blue Star and shielding it from the encroaching spatial wave.

The fluctuation lasted for several breaths. A moment later, a massive spatial rift, like a celestial chasm, abruptly tore open from the direction of Jupiter.

Then, two men dressed in the ancient attire of the Han and Tang dynasties appeared, treading on the void as they walked toward him.

"Oh?"

"Someone actually sensed our arrival. It seems this seal has been loose for quite some time."

The two spoke without reservation, their gazes sweeping over Zhao Rui with scrutiny.

"And for what purpose have you two come here?"

Adhering to the principle of courtesy before conflict, Zhao Rui looked at the two men and asked coolly.

"Art thou a native of this land?"

"In truth, we are as ancestors to you. The two of us departed this homeland in the era of Emperor Wen of the Han.

Hearing their words, Zhao Rui’s expression remained unchanged, clearly uninterested in their claims.

"Then are you two here seeking relatives or visiting friends?"

"Or perhaps, returning to your homeland?"

"Insolent brat! We shall return as we please! How dare a mere junior such as yourself presume to interfere?

If you know what’s good for you, kneel and beg forgiveness at once! Otherwise, do not blame us when we strike you down in punishment!"

"Oh? Is that so?"

A divine light flashed in Zhao Rui’s eyes, instantly shining down upon the two men.

A faint, ink-colored halo automatically materialized in front of them, directly blocking the beam of Zhao Rui’s divine light.

"I was unaware that my glorious Han Dynasty ever produced a Demon Skill such as yours."

"Hateful brat! We had intended only to toy with you, but you insist on seeking your own death.

In that case, we shall grant you your wish!"

Seeing that Zhao Rui had noticed their peculiarity, the two flew into a rage out of humiliation and immediately brandished two weapons that pulsed with an inky halo.

’Divine artifacts? Spirit treasures?’

Ever since encountering the Axe of Ruin, Zhao Rui knew that divine artifacts did exist in this world, hidden away in some other dimension or space.

They were just like the magic treasures found in the world of immortal cultivation.

Unfortunately, he lacked knowledge in this area. His Tribulation-Breaking Sword, though mystical, relied mostly on its physical properties or Zhao Rui’s own Divine Power.

It lacked the innate autonomy of a true magic treasure, let alone its myriad Divine Techniques and wondrous applications.

"Perfect timing."

Zhao Rui let out a great shout. The Tribulation-Breaking Sword materialized out of thin air, and in an instant, he swung it, sending two blades of light sweeping directly toward the two incoming weapons.