Chapter 894: No Longer Human…

Earth.

The world is like a millstone, and all things wither and die.

The white-robed swordsman's aura vanished instantly.

"Hmph! A mere ant dares to dream of turning the world upside down? How laughable, how pathetic!"

Laozi felt that his move had been effective.

The laws of the Great Dao did indeed obliterate Chen Huai'an's golden body.

And he didn't hold back at all, after all, the entire Earth had been pierced through by him.

The balance inside Earth has been disrupted, and mantle magma is about to erupt. At that time, mountains all over the world will erupt, and the entire planet will be shrouded in a doomsday-like dust.

Laozi coldly stared at the black hole, showing no intention of repairing it.

Even to him, this was just a trivial matter.

After all, possessing the essence of heaven and earth, what does moving mountains and filling seas mean to him?

Even though countless lives are destroyed every single second.

So what?

This world will soon enter a new cycle of reincarnation. In any case, reincarnation means the end of life. What he is doing now is just sending these ants to their deaths sooner.

Rumble!

A large area of ​​the continental shelf collapsed.

Earthquakes, tsunamis, typhoons...

A variety of super natural disasters suddenly emerged all at once.

Earth, the Earth's surface.

This place is no longer the human world; it is purgatory.

The magma resembled festering pus and blood.

It gushed forth from the wounds of the earth, instantly engulfing the bustling city.

"Mother……"

A little girl stood on the cracked asphalt road, clutching a dirty little bear tightly in her hand.

Before her cries could even escape, they were drowned out by the distant roar of collapsing buildings.

One second.

The ground collapsed.

The little bear fell alone into the bottomless crevice, and before it could even finish its cry of "Help!", it perished in the scorching darkness.

No one ran away.

Because there is nowhere to escape.

An old man sat on a park bench, watching the dust fall from the sky like a never-ending snowstorm, and peacefully closed his eyes; a couple embraced tightly in the ruins, trying to use their body heat to fight against the coldness of the world, and finally turned into two charred sculptures.

All beings suffer.

In the eyes of the gods, this was nothing more than a sweeping.

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Demon Slayer Bureau, Earth Refuge.

The dim emergency lights flickered on and off, and dull thuds echoed overhead.

Dust fell in rustling sounds, settling on each pale face.

The members of the Demon Slayer Division huddled in a corner.

Holding the long spear, Zhao Ling braced himself against the collapsing gate. His knuckles turned white from the force, his knuckles cracked, and blood flowed down the spear shaft.

On the other side, on the verge of collapse, Strawberry Bear's entire body was propped up like a load-bearing pillar. However, the shelter was built on the foundation of the earth, and now not only the surface was collapsing, but the earth itself was also crumbling.

It's only a matter of time before it falls apart.

"Hold on... everyone hold on!!"

Zhao Ling roared, her voice trembling uncontrollably.

Xiang Xiaoyuan was behind her, desperately channeling healing energy into her.

She clenched her teeth and remained silent.

She knew that once she lost her nerve...

Those elderly, weak, women, and children behind him were truly finished.

"Where is the governor...?"

In the corner, Lin Lingling, who had just released the wounded, suddenly opened fire.

The little girl looked up, and for the first time, her usually bright and lively eyes showed an emotion called "confusion".

"The governor...where has he gone?"

No one answered.

Only the rock formations overhead emitted a teeth-grinding creaking sound, like the Grim Reaper tolling his death knell.

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Kunlun Mountain, the summit.

This is the last pure land on Earth, and the only isolated island.

The mountain-protecting formation was fully activated, and the golden light shield swayed precariously in the raging wind and rain, like a bubble struggling in a stormy sea.

Master Hua Jin stood before the celestial palace, his Taoist robe fluttering in the wind.

She looked at the hellish scene on the mountain.

He looked up again at the group of indifferent celestial figures standing in the sky.

"Is this the immortal I've always followed?"

She gave a bitter laugh, suddenly feeling utterly absurd.

They regard all living beings as worthless grass and all things as straw dogs.

She had initially thought that the immortals didn't care about the world because of the endless cycle of reincarnation. But now that the cycle of reincarnation hadn't even begun, they were still watching the world end and all living beings suffer... So cold and ruthless, was she really following the immortals?

Unbeknownst to her, a crack had already appeared in her longing and fervor for immortals and the celestial race.

But there's nothing she can do now.

She was just a mortal cultivator, and didn't even have the right to question him.

"Activate the battle!!"

Master Hua Jin took a deep breath and poured all his spiritual power into the great formation.

Even if the world is destroyed.

She wanted to protect the last fragrance of Kunlun.

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Somewhere in the wilderness.

Gu Changsheng knelt on the ground, ignoring the muddy ground, his eyes filled with tears.

"Ancestor... is Ancestor gone?" His hands trembled as he tried to grasp a wisp of life force in the void, but all he managed to grab was a handful of cold ashes.

They were originally heading towards the place where Chen Huai'an and the countless immortals were fighting.

On that day, their cultivation was completely suppressed, making it impossible for them to fly; they could only proceed on foot.

Before even reaching the battlefield, the millstone of heaven and earth crushed them.

That familiar aura vanished abruptly.

Zhang Yibai, standing to the side, was as pale as a sheet.

Although he has a physical body, he is the sword spirit of the Black Scale Sword.

At this moment, his mind was completely silent.

The divine sword that had always resonated with him had completely lost its connection.

The Black Scale Sword shattered.

That's all.

It's really gone.

That man who always wore a smile, as if he could hold back even if the sky were to fall, seemed to have truly succumbed this time.

But he didn't say it.

Seeing the despair in Gu Changsheng's eyes, Zhang Yibai took a deep breath and forced out a smile that was more like a grimace:

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Your Old Master Chen... you're tough as nails!"

Good fortune favors the virtuous; he's definitely... definitely brewing something big somewhere!

Before he could finish speaking, two lines of clear tears silently slid down his cheeks.

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Above the heavens.

Laozi withdrew his gaze.

Do you look at that enormous black hole that was smashed out by the millstone of heaven and earth and leads straight to the Earth's core?

That was the wound on Earth, the beginning of destruction.

"it's over."

He spoke casually, as if he had just casually crushed a bug.

The surrounding immortals and gods began to congratulate each other, celebrating that this rebellious person had finally been brought to justice and that this world had returned to its rightful place.

Ran.

Just as the laughter reached its peak.

Buzz—!!!

A strange buzzing sound suddenly erupted between heaven and earth without warning.

It wasn't an explosion sound; it was a sound of... spatial compression.

The indifferent expression on Laozi's face froze instantly.

The laughter of the immortals abruptly ceased.

Suddenly, violent ripples appeared in the void shrouded in thick smoke.

It's like someone throwing a seed into a calm body of water.

Immediately afterwards.

A mountain.

A majestic, verdant, and spiritually vibrant mountain, completely out of place on this earthly planet.

It appeared out of thin air.

It is not a physical entity, yet it is terrifyingly real. Every ancient pine tree, every flowing spring, and even the clouds and mist swirling in the mountains are clearly visible.

That's a mirage?

This idea has only just come to mind...

Boom! ...

That fairy mountain descended from the sky.

impartial.

It crashed right into the enormous black hole that Laozi had blasted out.

Perfectly fitted.

It's like a nail that originally belonged there, but someone hammered it in hard.

The mantle erupted, then stopped.

The earth trembled, then stopped.

The countless immortals and gods stared blankly at the suddenly appearing mountain, at the strange flowers and exotic plants they had never seen before, and at the completely unfamiliar aura of law.

This moment.

Even Laozi, the Supreme Lord, unconsciously...

It trembled.

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