"The Great Dao turns black, and the laws no longer exist."
"Even the immortals have completely sided with the enemy. Is there really no place for us to stay?"
"Is this world...finally coming to an end?"
A voice of endless sorrow rang out in the sky.
The voice was extremely desolate, and as it spread, a wave of sadness surged over it, as if every word was spoken with tears of blood. Staring at the sky, it seemed that there was an endless unyielding spirit that could cover the entire universe.
However, in the current scenario, it has no effect.
Endless clouds of insects surged and spread across the land, leaving nothing behind wherever they passed, even the fire of civilization was burned out.
Because these insect clouds have already penetrated the entire avenue of heaven and earth.
All beings under this avenue of heaven and earth, no matter what realm or strength they are in, will eventually fall and return to the abyss.
This civilization will also be completely destroyed.
Chu Mo stood in the void, like a third party, lonely, indifferent and watching all this with cold eyes.
All the scenes here seemed to have nothing to do with him, and he had no concerns at all.
He could see that one terrifying figure after another exploded, and one innate divine spirit after another collapsed under the cloud of insects, and finally turned into pieces of broken remains, as ancient as life that had passed through billions of years, and finally disappeared completely without leaving any trace.
These strong men are extremely powerful, and each of them is extremely terrifying.
But amidst the waves of insect clouds, there was no power to resist.
Because the world has changed.
Even civilization has been eroded and the origin of the law has been shrouded. How can they resist?
It's just useless!
In a trance, Chu Mo looked into the depths of the starry sky.
There are countless big worlds there, also covered by countless insect clouds, which then begin to erode continuously and completely devour them.
The broken worlds rolled down like waves and dripped into the void.
In the end, countless great worlds changed, evolved, and went to destruction.
Just like that, a boundless world sea slowly emerged.
It doesn't know where it comes from or where it goes.
It is the masterpiece of the bloody insect cloud, and it is also the sad remnant of the heavens and all worlds.
“Woo…”
In the starry sky, there seemed to be an ancient and mournful wailing sound.
A middle-aged figure wearing an imperial crown and ancient imperial robes stepped out.
He looked at everything in front of him and staggered forward with difficulty. Even though the aura around him was extremely terrifying and vast, and his life breath was fierce and vigorous, like an emperor of heaven and earth, but at this moment, it seemed as if there was an endless deathly intent permeating the air, constantly lurking in his eyes.
"The world is in turmoil, the Great Dao is destroyed, and this emperor is about to reach his end..."
A faint murmur came from the mouth of the Emperor of Heaven.
"No!"
"It's not completely over yet..."
At this moment, a cold voice came.
Rumble!
The heaven and earth trembled, and a passage appeared in the sky. Three figures with extraordinary auras slowly stepped out of it.
The first one was a man with white hair and beard, riding a green bull upside down, holding the Tai Chi diagram and Pangu banner, and came here safely.
The other person had an aloof expression and a majestic appearance. He was steering an ancient boat. Purple air filled the sky. There seemed to be chaos opening up in his eyes, and scenes of the universe collapsing and annihilating flashed by one by one.
He lightly tapped his right hand in the air, as if controlling the birth and death of all things and all living beings.
The last person was a handsome young man with black hair covering his shoulders, carrying four Zhuxian swords on his back.
There seemed to be an endless murderous aura surrounding him, and the bloody intent rose into the sky. The sword energy swept across nine thousand realms and spanned billions of miles of starry sky.
These three people are Tai Shang, Yuan Shi and Ling Bao, the three ancient celestial masters.
"Ever since the Demon Emperor vanished, I've waited aeons. Now is the moment. I will unite myself with the Dao, and live and die with this world!"
Three people stepped out.
The next moment, the elder Taishang's eyes suddenly became turbulent, with no trace of his former kindness and indifference. Instead, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and a sharp look permeated his eyes.
Moreover, the bloody intent in his chest swept across the world, which was no less than that of the third handsome young man who held the Zhuxian Sword.
boom!
In an instant, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the three ancient celestial masters, and an unparalleled killing intent burst out of their eyes.
The three bodies, including the Yuanshen Avenue, merged, intertwined, and condensed together, and finally evolved into a huge ancient figure that was tens of millions of feet tall.
At the same time, the spiritual treasures in the palms of the three ancient celestial masters surged forward one after another, condensing into an ancient and extraordinary axe of creation, which was instantly grasped in the palm of this ancient figure.
"Although it has the form, it lacks the meaning. It is not enough..."
At this moment, the ancient figure in the imperial robe suddenly had a flash of light in his eyes and spoke sharply.
"I'll do it!"
"Let us lend a helping hand!"
Suddenly, voices rang out one after another.
The next moment, the sky and the earth exploded, and figures emerged from the void.
They all had extraordinary auras, and they all looked towards the ancient figure in the sky, with determination in their eyes.
Whoosh!
In an instant, all of their vitality disappeared and they turned into streams of blood and dissipated.
At the same time, streams of immortal light emerged, piercing through the endless void and pouring into the ancient figure in an instant.
At this moment, the ancient figure's aura suddenly surged, and his body swelled by thousands of feet, but it was still not enough.
"We'll come too!"
Then, from among the blood-colored insect clouds, figures with extraordinary momentum and chaotic aura emerged.
They are the backbone of the immortal civilization, which is why they can participate in the battlefield here.
"Use my body as fuel, and burn!"
One after another, the sound of shocking shouts resounded through the sky.
In an instant, one figure after another exploded and turned into streams of immortal light, piercing through the sky and enveloping the ancient figure.
At this moment, the figure suddenly grew another five thousand feet!
But that’s not enough!
"To all the departed souls, the unyielding spirits of heroes, I declare this to all living beings in the name of the Jade Emperor, the Great Celestial Venerable, the Golden Palace of Heaven."
"Come and die!"
At this moment, the middle-aged man in the imperial robe suddenly spoke loudly.
The co-lord of Heaven and the nominal master of the Three Realms.
At this moment, as this voice fell.
Rumble!
The heaven and earth shook, the void roared, and the endless universe was stirred.
The endless void exploded, and figures that had been dead for countless years emerged one by one.
And that extremely ancient fighting spirit.
Even though the body is destroyed and the soul is lost, the obsession remains and still appears at this moment.
They will transform their last rays of light into nutrients and fight a final battle for the world that gave them life and nourishment!
Even though they will completely disappear after this battle, falling into the endless river of time and never to reappear, they are still not afraid.
Because this itself is their last obsession.
Also because.
This is their home!
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