Where the stillness symbol goes, everything comes to a standstill.

The power of stillness is possessed only by the Guardians of All Things and Lingyun, and perhaps also by the mysterious beings of the Primordial Clan.

However, the Immortal Ancestor of the Sacrificial Dao never grasped it, nor even touched it.

Faced with the power of stillness, he was momentarily at a loss for what to do.

The Immortal Demon Ancestor's expression changed drastically as he unleashed his boundless power to resist, but his power would instantly freeze upon touching the stillness talisman.

"You... what kind of terrifying power is this?"

The Immortal Demon Ancestor panicked completely and immediately tried to flee.

However, although the stillness talisman seemed to float very slowly, it actually transcended the barriers of space and time, instantly enveloping the Sacrificial Immortal Demon Ancestor.

He was completely still, his body, spirit, and will all frozen in place, like meat on a chopping board, at Lingyun's mercy.

The next moment!

With a wave of his hand, Ling Yun unleashed a power surpassing the Great Dao, beginning to refine the Sacrificial Immortal.

The Sacrificial Immortal cannot be killed; he can only be refined with supreme power. Ling Yun's time is running out. He must refine the Sacrificial Immortal Demon Ancestor with the most supreme power in the shortest time possible, and at the very least, render him unable to fight for an entire era.

At the same time, the World Tree wielded the swords of the Three Thousand Great Daos, continuously striking the body and primordial spirit of the Sacrificial Immortal.

One day, two days, three days... half a year, one year, ten years... one hundred years...

The war to destroy the world is still ongoing, and Ling Yun has been refining the sacrificial Dao Immortal Demon Ancestor. His body has begun to flicker.

Just then, the Immortal Demon Ancestor of the Sacrificial Dao was rescued by a force that even Ling Yun could not resist.

Hiss~

Feeling the immense power of this force, Ling Yun was greatly alarmed.

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable fear erupted in Ling Yun's heart.

He was a Daoist immortal, yet he felt fear at this moment.

The next moment!

He turned around abruptly, only to find everything in a hazy, indistinct blur before him.

A hazy, indistinct figure appeared in the mist, and Ling Yun's heart nearly stopped the moment he saw it.

Fear! Oppression! Despair! Irresistible!

This is Ling Yun's state of mind at this moment.

The figure in the hazy distance moved forward slowly, each step feeling like it was suffocating Ling Yun on the chest.

Ling Yun instinctively stepped back.

Soon a sense of shame welled up in his heart, "I am Lingyun, who has traversed all the heavens and myriad realms, never having been defeated, nor have I had any rivals!"

But now I'm terrified and want to run away!

He berated himself, halting his retreat, his eyes fixed on the blurry figure, whose face and form he could not discern.

He knew that it was a mysterious being worshipped by the Primordial Clan. He had given up resisting even before seeing it. What if he were to face the mysterious being directly?

The mysterious creature continued forward, and the overwhelming sense of oppression caused Ling Yun to cough up blood repeatedly.

The next moment!

The mysterious being made its move; with just a light punch, Ling Yun's body shattered and took a long time to reform.

"So strong it's despair-inducing!"

After solidifying his body, Ling Yun exclaimed in amazement.

He knew he couldn't defeat his opponent, but the fact that he could force out the mysterious creature was enough to prove that he was incredibly powerful.

Lingyun looked back at the world. A hundred years had passed, and the myriad realms were already in ruins, with less than one in ten cultivators remaining.

"A great world needs me to save it, but how can I save it now!"

For a moment, Ling Yun felt incredibly peaceful as he gazed at the mysterious creature not far away.

"The only one who can deal with him is the Guardian of All Things!"

The next moment!

Ling Yun made a decision that went against the wishes of his ancestors:

May all realms enter the Dharma-ending Age, and summon the guardians of all things.

"The Tragedy of All Worlds"

As soon as the words were spoken, the spiritual energy of all the heavens and myriad realms dissipated at an irresistible speed.

Only by destroying the world and recklessly squandering spiritual energy can the end of the Dharma era be brought about.

The mysterious creature tried to stop it, but it was too late. A Taoist immortal could destroy the world with just a thought.

Moreover, once the end times begin to show any signs, the guardians of all things will forcibly awaken.

Sure enough, the next moment!

A powerful energy erupted in an unknown region, and the sleeping guardians of all things awoke.

He is about to rise, and once he does, he will engulf all the heavens and myriad worlds, restarting the great era.

The only way for the mysterious creature to stop them is to fight the guardian of all things.

Clearly, He is not yet ready to fight Him.

"withdraw!"

A Primordial Immortal Emperor shouted in frustration:

"The next era will be the true Age of Extinction, and you will only have one more era!"

Originally, this era was about to end, but Ling Yun managed to save it, delaying it for another era.

As the chaos dissipated and the mysterious creatures vanished, the Primordial Clan army suffered heavy losses in this battle and would require endless years to recover.

Ling Yun looked in the direction of the Guardians of All Things and said:

"Senior, we have saved the world, please continue your slumber!"

The guardian of all things, possessing independent consciousness, understood Ling Yun's words and, without getting up, slowly closed its eyes.

Before his cultivation had completely dissipated, Ling Yun spoke:

"All beings in the world!"

The Dharma-ending Age has ended.

Ling Yun turned around and saw the three-headed Yinglong lying on the ground, barely alive.

Qiongqi, Hundun, and Taotie have not yet regained their senses and still possess a trace of fighting power.

The next moment!

"Roar~"

Suddenly, a Taotie at the Celestial Emperor level attacked and bit down hard on Qiongqi's neck.

This Taotie belongs to the Primordial Clan and wanted to severely injure Qiongqi, Hundun, and Taotie before leaving.

In an instant, Qiongqi, Chaos, and Taotie regained their senses and reason.

Chaos and Taotie rushed over to save Qiongqi, but Taotie slapped them, almost destroying them completely.

"Roar~"

It seems that Taotie harbors extreme hatred for the Qiongqi clan and wants to devour them alive.

The next moment!

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