Baoxiang World, the headquarters of the Purple Clan.

The three ancestors of the Purple Clan stood on the top of a mountain, looking proudly at the busy clan members around them.

Recalling the scene when Chu Tian led Zi Tianzun, Chu Jie and others through the void rift and crossed the boundless void to hunt down the Holy Ancestor Kong Qing, the three ancestors breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. They laughed in unison and said, "My Zi Clan has a successor!"

Zi Tianzun brazenly used a secret method to break through the heresy realm, which made the three ancestors quite proud.

The Purple Clan finally had a great man at the Heretic Realm in charge, which was enough to make the Purple Clan a super clan on par with the seven major clans. The three ancestors felt that their lives had reached their peak, and they were worthy of their ancestors and all the descendants of the clan.

Now, their most important task is to improve their relationship with Chu Tian and try their best to increase Zi Tianzun's recognition of the Zi Clan. The three ancestors are sure of this. After all, whether it is Gong Yangyao or Zi Wanxuan, Zi Tianzun is still filial to his biological parents.

An old ancestor smiled thoughtfully and said calmly: "There has been a lot of unrest in the past three days. Let the young ones in the clan behave themselves and don't run around. Otherwise, they will be killed by the group of evil demons in Daluo Heaven for no reason..."

The two old ancestors smiled and nodded. Just as they were about to speak, an inexplicable energy wave swept across the Baoxiang World at a speed a hundred or ten thousand times faster than lightning.

In the Baoxiang World, all the members of the Purple Clan shuddered at the same time.

The bodies of the three ancestors in the Hedao realm exploded silently, and their souls instantly disintegrated and dissipated. The huge mana stored in their bodies and the huge blood energy stored in their body cells quickly disintegrated and broke into the original spiritual essence of heaven and earth, turning into three pillars of light that shot straight into the sky and returned to the entire heaven and earth.

Under the three old ancestors, many masters and powerful men of the Purple Clan collapsed at the same time. Light pillars of varying thickness shot up into the sky, setting off turbulent whirlwinds between heaven and earth.

Except for those young members of the Purple Clan who were under 10,000 years old, all other members of the Purple Clan, regardless of their level of cultivation, turned into pillars of light and returned to heaven and earth after being swept by this qi.

In the Baoxiang World, pillars of light shot up from the residences of all the large and small families that had submitted to the Purple Clan. This was especially true for some of the older families, whose masters were not at a very high level, but who had thrived for countless years and whose clansmen were extremely large. The number of cultivators over ten thousand years old was a hundred or even several hundred times that of the Purple Clan.

Above the settlements of those families, thick and thin light pillars almost connected to form a giant pillar that stood tall and straight, roaring up into the sky. The clouds in the sky were knocked open with huge holes, and the sky was full of swirling clouds, and the entire Baoxiang World was shaking violently.

The monks who were over ten thousand years old wailed. Among the rare birds and beasts in the mountains and gardens, either wild or captive, there were also a large number of birds and beasts that had developed intelligence and were about to transform into monsters or had already transformed into monsters. They wailed in unison. Like the monks who were over ten thousand years old, their bodies exploded and their souls disintegrated, turning into tiny beams of light that rushed up into the sky.

In the secular world of Baoxiang World, many mortals who were lucky enough to enjoy a long life by taking various thousand-year-old elixirs and ten-thousand-year-old herbs, their bodies exploded in front of the gazes of countless descendants.

However, the light that burst out of their bodies was extremely thin, and it turned into light balls of varying sizes that flew up into the sky, and also turned into the essence of heaven and earth and returned to heaven and earth.

Countless filial sons and grandchildren in the secular world cried out in unison, and their cries merged into the terrifying roars coming from the monks' families. There was a miserable storm between heaven and earth, and the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed color, and heavy rain continued to fall.

In the Baoxiang World, as well as the countless large and small worlds in the surrounding world groups, you can see pillars of light constantly breaking out of the atmosphere and rushing into the external void and slowly spreading out.

The beams of light from many worlds that were relatively close to each other were entangled, and after the collision, they burst into dazzling balls of light, just like countless flowers blooming in the void. Each flower represented the last bit of glory left by tens of thousands of monks in this world, and represented countless years of hard training that went down the drain.

With the core area of ​​the chaotic sky as the center, an inexplicable aura spread out in all directions, and the entire three days of the Tianhe world were gradually shrouded in circles of blood mist, and then completely submerged by brilliant light.

All the apostates in Daluo Heaven self-destructed. Except for the apostates in Holy Spirit Heaven and Supreme Heaven, all other cultivators who had been there for more than ten thousand years were instantly wiped out.

Chu Tian stood stiffly in the void, feeling the thick deathly aura coming from all around. The fluctuations of his soul spread out in all directions with all his strength. He could clearly sense the entire process of this catastrophe!

Within three days, the dream seeds of the Great Dream Divine Scripture were implanted in the soul fields of countless cultivators.

Chu Tian could clearly feel that countless souls connected to the Dameng Xiaoyao Glazed Lamp were disintegrating and disappearing. The extreme fear and boundless despair of countless cultivators who had lived for more than ten thousand years before their death turned into waves of spiritual fluctuations and quickly surged towards the Dameng Xiaoyao Glazed Lamp.

The Great Dream Xiaoyao Colored Glaze Lamp burst out with dazzling colored glaze light all over. Chu Tianxia subconsciously sat cross-legged in the void and began to silently recite the profound scriptures in the Great Dream Divine Canon.

For a moment, the void around Chu Tian twisted violently. The terrifying soul power caused the void to collapse and compress, almost turning it into a huge black hole.

Zi Tianzun, Chu Jie and his party hurriedly spread out around Chu Tian, ​​looking around vigilantly to protect Chu Tian.

Countless extremely fine rays of light on the Dameng Xiaoyao Glass Lamp were trembling violently. At the end of each ray of light, there was an extremely tiny group of brilliant light that quickly rushed towards the Dameng Xiaoyao Glass Lamp along the rays of light.

Chu Tian instantly understood the essence of these brilliant rays. They were the most original soul imprints in the souls of all the cultivators who were killed inexplicably.

This soul imprint engraved all the traces of this cultivator's life since he appeared in this world, and recorded all his information. As long as this soul imprint was not destroyed, then even if his soul was completely destroyed, as long as there was enough opportunity, they could rely on this soul imprint to be reborn in the world.

Every bit of brilliance, accompanied by huge spiritual fluctuations, roared towards Chu Tian.

The first point of brilliance slammed heavily into the Dameng Xiaoyao glass lamp. Chu Tian's mind shook, and his spiritual realm expanded rapidly in all directions. Auspicious light gushed out from his seven orifices. Chu Tian's eyes went dark, and he felt as if his whole head was about to explode.

Afterwards, little by little, the brilliance was continuously injected into the Dameng Xiaoyao Glazed Lamp.

A huge amount of soul power was surging and swirling on Chu Tian's body surface. The surrounding void was becoming more and more distorted. The excessive soul pressure caused countless cracks deep enough to reach the bones on Chu Tian's skin surface.