"boom!"
In an instant.
That chaotic evil energy manifested all sorts of destructive phenomena.
Mountains crumbled and peaks split, floods raged and fires raged, lightning struck and winds raged, the sky collapsed and the earth caved in, time was disrupted, the void was annihilated, rules ceased to exist, and the Great Dao was difficult to manifest...
All calamities, the destruction of all things, and the end of all spirits are manifested within it.
Only at this point did the Dao of the Heavenly Gods and Demons, which is completely opposite to the Five Qi of the Primordial Heaven, truly reach a corresponding level, or even surpass it.
The destruction of all things, the collapse of all beings, the calamity of all spirits—this is called: "The end of the world, the ultimate destruction."
"Boom!"
The next moment.
A deafening roar reverberated throughout the universe and echoed through the ages.
The chaotic and malevolent energy intertwined and crisscrossed, vaguely outlining a long, hazy, and indistinct banner.
Above, there were countless auspicious rays and thousands of bright colors, with faint five-colored rays illuminating the heavens, and terrifying killing intent shaking the entire world.
It seemed to possess the power to tear apart chaos, the strength to shatter the heavens, the ability to control time, and the power to create the universe, exuding an aura of domineering arrogance and unparalleled majesty.
Holding the long banner, Bai Cang instinctively wanted to chop something.
It felt as if this vast emptiness was also very suitable for being split into chaos.
But before he could act on his thoughts and realize his idea, a loud "boom" was heard, and the hazy, chaotic banner had already split into twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons, flying into Bai Cang's Star River Primordial Spirit.
These twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons flew into Bai Cang's primordial spirit, and Bai Cang immediately felt his own Star River Primordial Spirit expanding continuously.
In an instant, it encompassed billions of miles of time and space, filled with countless ages and the entire universe.
Then, from the void, immeasurable primordial five energies were generated, enabling the primordial spirit to undergo nine cycles and manifest human form again.
He wore the Purple Heaven Crown and the Robe of the Stars, with a refined face and elegant demeanor. Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons surrounded him, forming a terrifying and overwhelmingly powerful array.
As the saying goes: "He who possesses a sharp weapon will naturally harbor murderous intent."
Especially when Bai Cang failed to complete the "Chaos Banner" ritual, he was filled with resentment and wanted to vent his anger on something.
Thinking this, Bai Cang activated the "Heart-Mind Divine Number," and scenes immediately appeared in his phoenix eyes and dragon eyes.
Then it settled on an "island" in the vast ocean.
The "island" looked like a pure white star, floating and sinking in the endless, ever-changing world.
Countless dragon-shaped demons multiplied and thrived within it, constantly rising and falling, like layers of light gauze shrouding the entire pure white star.
At a glance, Bai Cang estimated that there were at least ten million dragon-shaped demons to form the layers of "veil" that shrouded the stars.
Among them were many powerful demons of god-like or ancestral level, who surrounded a silver-white, graceful celestial dragon.
"Obsidian Star Dragons? You're the ones I choose!"
With a casual wave of his hand, Bai Cang summoned a celestial being, which merged into the "Immortal Slaughtering Sword Pill," transforming into a pure white sword light that cleaved through space and time.
Then, with a single point in the air, the universe and time reversed, and the "Immortal Slaying Sword Light" flew out of the eighteen heavenly gates, crossed endless time and space, and landed on that silver-white star.
"Bang!"
With a soft sound, the sword light fell.
Like a dream, the silvery-white star silently vanished inch by inch.
It was like chalk writing that had been casually wiped away, leaving no trace.
Even that other space-time, the universe spanning billions of miles, and the millions of dragon-shaped demons dwelling within it, including that silver-white dragon, all transformed into the purest "nothingness".
Surprisingly, not a single crumb was left behind!
In the distant oceans and heavens, on a certain battlefield.
Just as Tianlong Guangli Dazun was exchanging blows with his opponent, his expression suddenly changed drastically. He leaped into the air, his inner demons lurking in the depths of overlapping time and space.
He suddenly sensed that one of his "separate palaces" had lost contact without warning, as if it had vanished into thin air.
Most importantly, his most valued offspring, the "White Jade Dragon King," who was already infinitely close to the level of "Undying Demon Soul," had also suddenly "disappeared."
Even the ninety-nine Dao Integration level techniques he left on the other party were completely undetected, and there was no sign of them being activated.
How could Tianlong Guangli Dazun not be extremely anxious and furious?
That was his spare body, and more importantly, the foundation upon which he united the Dao and the Demon!
"Damn it! Which heartless beast dared to be so cowardly and launch a sneak attack?"
The Great Venerable Tianlong Guangli swiftly descended towards the spacetime of his "separate palace," feeling utterly frustrated. "Lately, I've been having a run of bad luck. Could it be that I've offended some villain?!"
Not long ago, he had just lost a "divine treasure" that was about to reach its full potential, and the bloody wound in his heart had not yet healed.
Now another "detached palace" has been lost, and even the fate of the "spare body" is unknown.
If this isn't considered bad luck, then what does it mean to be plagued by misfortune?
Most importantly, he hid it extremely well; even his closest Daoist friends did not know the spatial and temporal coordinates of his "separate palace."
How could our base have been suddenly raided?
at the same time.
Just when Tianlong Guangli was so frustrated he felt like vomiting blood and couldn't figure it out...
Bai Cang didn't take such a trivial matter to heart at all. "It seems that this failure was not a complete failure. It can only be described as a partial failure, or even a 90% success."
With just this one blessing from the Heavenly God, the "Immortal Slaughtering Sword Pill" can unleash a killing power at the Dao Integration level.
If all twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons were to appear together, even a Dao Lord like Li Boyang would be a formidable opponent for Bai Cang.
How can this be considered a failure?
However, from the perspective of refining a "treasure for achieving enlightenment", it cannot be considered a success.
Especially considering Bai Cang's demands and his goal of forging a "Chaos Banner," it was undoubtedly a failure.
It failed, but it wasn't a complete failure.
It succeeded, but only a little bit.
"Perhaps this is the Indian way of success!"
Bai Cang chuckled self-deprecatingly, mentally reviewing this experience of "successful failure".
"First of all, there is nothing to support it. The combination of the Heavenly Gods and the Five Primordial Qi is completely insufficient to stabilize the form of the Chaos Banner."
Bai Cang thought to himself, "Secondly, the level of the Five Primordial Qi Treasures is still too low, so even after synthesizing the Chaos Banner, it still cannot reach the Pure Yang level!"
Bai Cang already had some initial ideas about these two questions.
The next step is simply to keep trying and persevere!
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