Energy Depletion

"You don't need to stand on your moral high ground to criticize me. You reap what you sow. Even if I am burdened with Karma, I will have no regrets!"

Wu Xin turned his head and gave the Moon Immortal Emperor a deep look. His back looked lonely yet tall and majestic in the endless void.

"I can bear the Karma, but I cannot change my destiny."

"The destiny of a cultivator living in this world is to mend the world with their own body and nourish the realm with their blood!"

These Wu Xin words from Wuxin echoed repeatedly in the parallel universe, resounding throughout the entire Five Great Dao Domains.

To heal the world with one's own body, to nourish the realm with one's blood!

To heal the world with one's own body, to nourish the realm with one's blood...

These words caused an uproar across the Five Great Dao Domains!

In the Immortal Forbidden Ancient Land, cultivators from numerous parallel universes felt a chill in their hearts as they saw their own Immortal Emperors remaining silent in the void!

The expressions on everyone's faces varied. Some remained unchanged, gazing steadfastly into the void.

Some people's Dao hearts collapsed, and they began to tear through space, attempting to escape from this place.

"No! Let whoever wants to die die! I have cultivated for eighty million years, how could I be content with this!"

"The Savior God! Yes! Go find our Savior God! The Moon Immortal Palace stopped the World-Ending Calamity ten epochs ago, and they should step forward again this time!"

"Hahaha! To hell with sacrificing myself for the world and feeding the world with my blood! My Fate is Up to Me, Not Heaven!"

Boom boom boom!

Before they could escape, countless bolts of divine lightning descended from the void, shattering them into pieces.

In particular, the one who shouted "My Fate is Up to Me, Not Heaven" was struck by eighty-one lightning bolts before it ended.

"Look at this, what's the harm in dying for someone like him?"

Wu Xin withdrew his divine sense and spoke coldly.

This time, Feng Qingyang chose to observe coldly from the sidelines and did not intervene.

Those who engage in moral blackmail deserve to die.

However, it's only natural for those cultivators to choose to flee. This is the ruthless Immortal Realm of cultivation, where people are devoured without a trace. It's better to die for your fellow cultivators than for yourself.

There are far too few people like Senior Moon Immortal Emperor who would sacrifice themselves to prevent calamity.

"Wu Xin, may I ask you a question? What is your purpose in doing this?"

To help the will of the Illusion Realm create a world, and then destroy it? Absolutely not.

Wu Xin no longer dared to underestimate the Azure Cloud Sect. This person must have a great secret, as he could so easily block out the world rules of this world!

If he were to stop me, all my plans would probably fall apart.

"I did this because..."

However, before he could finish speaking, the world around him began to crumble inch by inch—a true cataclysmic collapse! The rules of the world were collapsing!

"Oh no! The Lesser Heavenly Dao that's maintaining the world's operation is running out of energy!"

Wu Xin closed his eyes and sensed it for a moment, then his expression changed drastically. He immediately began to circulate his own cultivation technique and start sending Chaos Dao Power into the void.

"Fellow Daoist Yue!"

Above the void, the Heavenly Sun Immortal Emperor cried out in alarm, for the body of the Reflecting Moon Immortal Deity began to gradually become illusory and was slowly disappearing bit by bit!

"Palace Master! What's wrong with you?!"

The immortals of the Moon Immortal Palace below were extremely anxious upon seeing this scene, but they were helpless and could only look to Feng Qingyang and the other three Immortal Emperors with hopeful eyes.

["Reporting to the Lord, the system has detected that the Heavenly Dao energy of this world has been exhausted. At that time, the will of the Illusion Realm will also disappear."]

"The Lesser Heavenly Dao's energy is depleted?"

Feng Qingyang's purple eyes narrowed. This was the first time since his rebirth that he felt he had the will and the strength to do something.