The dilapidated temple descended across layers of space.

A melodious sound rang out, the dilapidated temple door opened, and a man resembling a clay figure stepped out.

The Lord of Time merely glanced at it, and the two supreme beings instantly reached an unspoken understanding, flanking the Cauldron of Time from the left and right, forming a pincer movement.

This was the first time Chu Feng had seen the true form of the Temple Master.

The nightmare of all realms, the being worshipped by all gods, has actually emerged from it.

He looked at the two of them, a hint of madness flashing in his eyes.

"If that's the case, then let's fight!"

In an instant, the Time Cauldron erupted.

It presses down relentlessly with unparalleled power.

"boom-"

The Book of Time opened automatically, and golden pages separated out, spreading across the river of time.

It appears to be completely chaotic and without any order, but in fact it contains the laws governing the operation of the Heavenly Dao, and each page contains the power to destroy the world.

The Time Cauldron was surrounded in the center, with streaks of Time Flame swirling around its body.

The moment the golden paper touched the fire of time, it burst into flames.

"A mere trick, yet you dare to show off your meager skills before an expert!"

The spirit of the Time Cauldron roared, its tone filled with endless contempt. Looking at the countless papers scattered across the sky, drool almost dripped from the corner of its mouth.

"Suck it!"

An immense suction force emanated from the cauldron's mouth, like the gaping maw of a ferocious beast, devouring the Book of Time entirely within it.

"So many eras have passed, and you're still hopeless!" The Temple Master spoke calmly, glancing at the extremely terrified Lord of Time, his tone filled with disappointment.

"I...I..." The Lord of Time seemed to have a fishbone stuck in his throat, his face full of shame.

Just then, the master of the clay temple made his move.

He took a step forward and appeared next to the Time Cauldron, his clay-sculpted hand pointing at the cauldron.

Chu Feng's eyebrows twitched as he watched the fingers getting closer and closer.

The other party seemed harmless, just like an ordinary person, but he was filled with a super dangerous premonition.

"Master, he's very strong!"

The spirit of the Time Cauldron couldn't help but remind him, his voice containing a hint of excitement as he focused his mind and channeled all his power to the surface.

On the body of the cauldron, the floral patterns seemed to be activated, radiating a mysterious power. The power of time was hidden within, forming a vortex beneath the surface, as if waiting for something.

"Click—"

When the temple master's finger touched the Time Cauldron.

The sound of porcelain shattering rang out.

Fine lines spread along the body of the cauldron in the blink of an eye.

The indestructible Time Cauldron seemed unable to withstand the pressure and was about to perish here.

"Ah? Big brother! A-Ding is dying!" Wang Mang's divine sense spread out, his words filled with anxiety.

"Is the Temple Master that strong?" The Xuan weapon spirit stared blankly at this scene, completely dumbfounded.

Chu Feng frowned, a deep sense of doubt rising in his heart.

He didn't understand that after the Time Cauldron was sublimated, it reached an unimaginable height, so that even the Lord of Time and the Book of Time could suppress and deal with it with ease.

Although the Temple Master is very strong, even if he were not a match for him, he shouldn't be so easily defeated.

It couldn't even withstand a single finger from the opponent.

Absolutely impossible!

If they were no match for each other, the Time Cauldron would have immediately taken them away and would not have confronted the two supreme beings head-on.

That doesn't make any sense at all.

"See? This is why I can sit in the temple and become the master of all the heavens. This is power!" The temple master pointed at the Time Cauldron, but turned his head back and spoke calmly to the Lord of Time.

"Impossible!" The Lord of Time frowned deeply.

He simply couldn't understand how this arrogant fellow could have become so powerful.

Without the blessing of the temple, it is simply unbelievable that the power of the main body alone could completely overwhelm the Time Cauldron.

The battle here has attracted the attention of the most powerful gods in all the heavens and myriad realms.

The epochal catastrophe has begun, bringing unimaginable annihilation to countless living beings.

But in the eyes of those hidden super-powerful figures, it has a different meaning.

The reason why the temple lord is powerful.

It is because of the blessing of the temple.

Each of them possesses strength no less than that of the temple's lord.

The reason they avoided the Temple Master's wrath was entirely because of the Temple's existence.

That's what terrifies them.

At this moment, the Epochal Calamity had just begun, and a Time Cauldron comparable to the Temple was born, yet it could not withstand the power of a single finger from the Temple Master.

"Has that clay sculpture surpassed the temple itself?"

"It's hard to say. He may have already taken that step and reached the ultimate realm."

"Could it be a conspiracy?"

"We'll find out soon; we can't draw any conclusions now!"

"If the clay sculptures really reach that point, we will never have a chance to rise again!"

...

One after another, powerful figures were conversing in secret.

They looked at the Time Cauldron, which was on the verge of shattering in the river of time, their eyes filled with complex emotions.

"Hmph! I am the most powerful being in all the heavens, and I have long since reached the realm of invincibility. How could you ants possibly understand my strength!" The clay figure spoke slowly, its voice resounding throughout the heavens.

It was as if he was telling all living beings that he was the true supreme being.

"Be careful, something's not right!"

An old voice suddenly rang out from inside the temple.

"It's alright, I know what I'm doing!" The temple master slightly withdrew his arrogance, as if he were somewhat wary of the owner of the voice.

"Click—"

The Time Cauldron continued to crack, and the cracks slowly widened.

Streams of the primordial power of time flowed forth.

The patterns on the cauldron burst forth, attempting to repair its broken body, but the clay figure's fingers poked inside.

In just a few seconds, the finger pierced through the Time Cauldron and pointed towards Chu Feng inside.

Xuanwu's face was ashen, and as it watched the approaching fingers, its fear was beyond measure.

"Master, we're going to die!"

Chu Feng stared at the fingers so close to his face, the shadow of death looming over him, seeping into his very bones. In that instant, he seemed to realize something.

Are you using me as bait?

"Haha, as expected, nothing I do can escape the master's eyes!"

The Time Cauldron's wicked laughter rang out, carrying a nauseatingly coquettish tone that permeated the Xuanwu shell.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"What's going on, Master!"

Wang Mang and the spirit of the Xuanwu weapon were extremely confused, not understanding what had happened.

Upon hearing this, the clay figure was suddenly stunned.

"Huh? Did you do it on purpose?"

In an instant, a bad premonition rushed into my heart.

At that moment, the Time Cauldron completely shattered into fragments.

"Bang—"

Fragments flew everywhere.

Then, it instantly solidified and took shape, directly enveloping the clay figure.

Such a scene could happen to anyone, whether it be the Lord of Time or any of the super-powerful beings in the heavens.

I was completely stunned!