The ultimate catastrophe has already broken out.
The upper fairyland.
In a vast sea of stars spanning billions of light years, an immortal dynasty once stood here, its imperial power suppressing the world for eternity.
At this moment, this sea of stars is disappearing silently from the edge.
It is being erased.
There was no earth-shattering explosion, no roar of the collapse of laws, and not even any energy dissipation.
It was so abrupt that it changed from "existence" to "non-existence".
It was as if an invisible giant hand, holding a rag, was erasing this painting called "Universe".
The ancient imperial stars that had burned for endless epochs dimmed and then completely returned to nothingness.
A supreme holy land mountain gate cast from "Immortal Divine Gold", along with the ancient emperor's killing formation that had protected it for countless epochs, turned into the purest nothingness, without even a speck of dust left.
"No--!"
Deep in one of the oldest life forbidden areas in the fairyland, a roar filled with endless despair and unwillingness shook the remaining ten thousand paths.
He was a Dao Zun-level being who had been sleeping for who knows how many epochs.
He woke up.
However, what greeted him was his own dojo, his own people, and even the traces of his own existence being slowly swallowed up by the merciless wave of nothingness.
He tried to suppress everything with his own ultimate perfection.
However, the moment his great laws came into contact with the wave of nothingness, they were like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun, and were easily twisted, decomposed, and assimilated.
The power he was proud of and looked down upon for eternity seemed so ridiculous and powerless in the face of this true catastrophe.
The roar stopped abruptly.
This Taoist Master, along with the restricted area where he was, disappeared.
It was as if he had never appeared in this world.
Immortal Emperor.
Ancient Emperor.
Taoist Master.
These supreme beings who once dominated the heavens, whose names could make the galaxies tremble, and who overlooked the reincarnation of all living beings.
At this moment, there is no difference between me and the humblest ant in the mortal world.
The entire upper realm of the immortal world is irreversibly heading towards absolute silence.
The core of the Land of the End.
Gu Changqing watched all this calmly through the cracks in the laws.
He saw the despair and extinction of billions of lives.
He saw the end of countless immortal sects.
There wasn't a trace of pity or emotion in his expression.
So calm, like an outsider who has nothing to do with this world.
Because he knows better than anyone that this is the truth about the [Ultimate Catastrophe].
A cosmic cleansing that sweeps across the heavens and lasts for eternity.
In the face of this cleansing, weakness itself is the original sin.
And Gu Changqing's way is to seize the only ray of life in this endless destruction and despair, and embark on true eternal immortality.
Buzz——
Countless desperate divine thoughts penetrated through layers of time and space faults and headed towards the end of the world.
That was the remaining Immortal Emperor, that was the ancient emperor who was lingering on.
They placed their last and only hope on the young figure surrounded by an endless storm of destruction.
Perhaps, Gu Changqing, the "taboo" that could not be understood from the beginning, was the only variable in this catastrophe.
Gu Changqing didn't even bother to pay attention to these gazes.
Save them?
The ant's plea was not worth his wasting any of his attention.
He had only one goal from beginning to end.
That is to face the source of this catastrophe directly and turn all of this into the resources for your ascent to the highest level.
He could clearly feel that the quasi-immortal will that he had suppressed was now emitting even more terrifying and violent waves.
It also seemed to be affected by the full-scale outbreak of the catastrophe, and its power was being devoured by the "nothingness" of the higher dimension.
It wants to escape.
But he found that he and the entire Land of End were completely blocked by this more terrifying law of catastrophe.
There is no escape.
Gu Changqing slowly withdrew his gaze from the fairyland.
There was no longer any trace of teasing in those deep eyes, only absolute coldness and determination.
He knew that he had to immediately activate the final trump card left by the Gu family.
Otherwise, in the face of this catastrophe that could devour even the quasi-immortals, even he would eventually be completely submerged.
His sight penetrated the violent storm of laws and the collapsing spatial fault.
Finally, it was firmly locked on the very core of the Land of the End, that mysterious area that had remained unchanged since ancient times and emitted a faint immortal glow.
Gu family, the immortal altar!
There, is his only hope.
It is also the only way to break the deadlock in this world-destroying catastrophe!
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