The infinite divine light in front of him dissipated, and the light gradually disappeared, and Chu Mo's mind returned to normal again.

And until this time.

He suddenly realized that he had come to the thatched hut without knowing when, and what he saw was not a cramped and oppressive space, but an extremely vast and boundless ancient starry sky.

There are countless stars twinkling in this starry sky, as if they have turned into endless galaxies hanging in the depths of the starry sky, but these stars have all been shattered, without any power, and have all turned into emptiness, without any energy or light.

It can be said that this starry sky is a completely dead world, and a kind of oppression can make people feel despair.

“Woo…”

And at this moment, a faint crying sound suddenly came from the starry sky, which seemed to have been suppressed for billions of years, and it lingered in the ears!

What is even more shocking is.

At the moment the crying sound was heard, a large blood mist emerged in the starry sky, constantly cracking, merging and evolving again, and then continuing to crack, over and over again, never stopping.

Ghosts cried and wolves howled, the heaven and earth trembled, and the starry sky was extinguished. It was a scene like the death of a god. Even after endless years, the heaven and earth still mourned for it.

Boom!!!

Not far away, there was suddenly a sound of breaking wind.

Then, endless divine light surged, accompanied by the overwhelming chaotic immortal light, as if billions of scorching suns bloomed together, and the entire starry sky became completely bright.

In Chu Mo's eyes.

In the chaotic fairy light, in the extremely scorching and dazzling light of the scorching sun, there are pavilions and towers standing in between. The ancient buildings are like sacred mountains, spreading across the entire boundless starry sky.

These pavilions and towers are majestic and tall, but they are not ordinary. Instead, they are surrounded by endless fairy light and emit blazing and dazzling chaotic starlight, as if they are high above the thirty-third heaven, untouchable by ordinary people.

The most astonishing thing was that at this moment, a number of figures with extraordinary aura and wearing long sleeves appeared on these pavilions and towers.

They are towering, wearing long hats and wide belts, with elegant looks, holding books in their hands like scholars, but the aura around them is extremely terrifying, emitting a majestic and vast immortal light that seems to cover the entire sky.

besides.

There are also dazzlingly beautiful female fairies, their dresses fluttering, like the morning glow, their postures extraordinary, and each move they make exuding an indescribable beauty that shocked the three thousand worlds.

There are also many extraordinary and unparalleled war gods wearing armor, with flickering fairy light flashing around them, like gods descending between heaven and earth.

And at this time.

Many figures were drunk, and they seemed quite open-minded as they laughed and talked. This was an unknown banquet, with singing and dancing, and peace and tranquility.

And just at this moment.

An extremely large and vast palace suddenly appeared in the sky, surrounded by endless chaotic fairy light. An indescribable aura covered the three thousand worlds, causing all the heavens and worlds to tremble.

Above the palace, it was written:

Lingxiao Palace!

"Lingxiao Palace, this is the residence of the Emperor of Heaven."

Wherever Chu Mo looked, he couldn't help but feel moved.

In the next moment.

He suddenly saw a figure with extraordinary momentum, like a god, sitting peacefully on the endlessly magnificent throne above the Lingxiao Palace. He was wearing an imperial dragon robe, and his body was shimmering with endless, vast, and immortal immortal light.

It was like an immortal emperor descending, his might spread across the universe, causing the rivers in the heavens to tremble and crack.

And at this time.

There was a touch of desolation on the expression of this Heavenly Emperor, an indescribable sense of grief. It was a feeling of desolation that came from having the will but not the power, a deep sense of helplessness.

There is even a feeling of despair.

"Despair? Could it be..."

Chu Mo's heart moved, and then he suddenly looked up and looked in other directions.

I saw that those many immortals who were drunk, singing and dancing, had no smiles on their faces, but were filled with misery and a kind of mourning.

That was a real despair.

Buzz buzz buzz!!!

At this moment, when Chu Mo's mind was turning, suddenly countless astonishing roars sounded between heaven and earth, and then endless blood-colored insects flew over rapidly, devouring this piece of heaven and earth bit by bit.

Any matter or vitality is like an ant in front of these insects, turning into dust and dissipating.

Rays of immortal light burned, turning into the fire of civilization and gradually disappearing.

And just at this moment.

These figures put down the wine glasses in their hands, and the sounds in the hall instantly became silent. The war immortals and female immortals all had peaceful expressions and stepped directly into the fire of civilization, turning into dust and shattering.

Finally, the Emperor of Heaven in the sky also stepped down from the throne, and then suddenly rushed into the fire of civilization step by step.

The Emperor of Heaven passed away very peacefully, without any fluctuation in his expression, full of fearlessness.

Civilization is extinguished and the immortal path is extinct.

And at the very end of everything, raging flames burned towards an extraordinarily handsome young man. He stood alone outside the Heavenly Palace, wearing armor, standing tall like an undefeated god of war!

That's Xuanwu!

His whole body was filled with dazzling brilliance, and there was an immortal light.

But under the endless blood-colored insects, his strength was so weak and he was extremely helpless.

Eventually, the fires of civilization gradually engulfed him, turning him completely into ashes.

For a long, long time.

This world seemed to have lost all vitality. The blood-red insects burned this immortal civilization and devoured all the fire of civilization and had long since left.

It seemed as if millions or even billions of years had passed.

A faint ember emerged from this world again. It was the last bit of the fire of civilization. It could even be said that it was just ashes, flickering with a little red light.

Just then.

A young man emerged from the flames, it was Xuanwu.

At this moment, he no longer had any cultivation, his black hair was gone, and he had even turned into a white-haired old man.

His eyes also became cloudy and dim, without any life.

Above his body, faint shadows of immortals appeared, but as if they were illusions, and then these shadows completely disappeared.

"The flame of civilization is extinguished, and the path to immortality is extinct!"

"But the backup plan Your Majesty left behind is still there. I must wait for it to come, even if it takes tens of millions of years, hundreds of millions of years, until I finally die..."

A faint and intermittent voice came from Xuanwu's mouth.

His face was old, and his whole body was filled with loneliness and death, as if he might fall into silence at any time.

But when this voice fell, his whole body was suddenly filled with a terrifying wave, as if endless divine light was raging in the heavens, causing the long river of time to be stirred endlessly.