The two great true spirits, as if by tacit agreement, mobilized the most primal power within their bodies.
The void shattered, all things withered, and the two energies of yin and yang evolved forth, as if everything had returned to the first moment of Primordial Chaos.
Tian Xiang also whipped his head around, a grave expression appearing on his face for the first time, with faint traces of vexation mixed in. These two great true spirits intended to self-destruct.
He had originally been guarding against this move all along, but just as a person might miss with his hand and a horse might stumble with its hoof, Peacock's sudden awakening at this moment inevitably distracted him.
As the saying went, a hair's breadth of difference could lead to a thousand miles of error; that brief lapse in focus was enough for the two great true spirits to find an opening.
Now he faced an immense crisis.
Even after becoming a Dao Ancestor, able to regard the living beings of the Three Thousand Worlds as nothing, the self-destruction of two great true spirits could not be treated as anything ordinary.
The vexation on Tian Xiang's face flashed past and vanished. Very quickly, he raised his right hand, and the Ten Thousand Scroll Heavenly Book blazed with spiritual light as mysterious runes wrapped around him one after another.
Since he could not stop the two great true spirits' desperate strike in time, he would first ensure his own safety.
Tian Xiang made an extremely clever choice.
In the next instant, an energy storm filled the entire space.
The starry sky shattered and fell, all things withered, and even time and space seemed to cease existing, leaving only a stretch of Hundun, as if Primordial Chaos had just been born.
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