Accompanied by a terrifying loud noise that was enough to shatter Great Thousand World, the Great Array of the Myriad Stars Inversion, which had imprisoned the two saints Spiritual Sense for a long time, finally reached the limit of what it could bear under attacks from both inside and outside.
"Boom--!"
On the barrier of time and space Prison Cage, the crack created by the two saints suddenly expanded.
Billions of chaotic stars lost their light at the same time at this moment, like extinguished candles, quickly dimming.
The distorted timeline and chaotic space faults were forcibly smoothed and crushed in the face of this destructive force, turning into the most original chaotic flow.
"Crack... bang!"
The entire formation was like a Glazed Bottle that had been hit hard by a giant hammer. After a clear cry, it shattered into pieces and turned into starlight flying all over the sky, dissipating into nothingness.
Out of trouble!
Jieyin and Zhunti, Spiritual Sense, who had been trapped for a long time, finally broke free with overwhelming anger and endless killing intent.
"Qin Feng!!!"
Zhunti Spiritual Sense roared with murderous intent. The first thing he wanted to do was lock onto that abominable aura and completely erase the opponent from this world.
However, the moment Spiritual Sense returned to his true form and reestablished contact with Mount Sumeru, the sky-high anger solidified without any warning.
An indescribable feeling of weakness and emptiness poured into their perception like a tide from the distant direction of Mount Sumeru.
It's a terrifying feeling of having your foundation shaken and your luck drained away!
Destiny Golden Dragon of Western Teachings is whining!
The original connection between them and Eight Treasures Merit Pool and Bodhi Tree has become vague, as if cut off by a thick layer of fog, so weak that it may be completely severed at any time!
What's going on?
The anger in their hearts was extinguished instantly when a basin of ice water was poured down on their heads, replaced by an icy chill that made their holy souls tremble.
The ferocious murderous intent on Zhunti's face froze, and Jieyin's unchanging grimace suddenly twitched.
Both of them felt a thump in their hearts at the same time, and an ominous premonition that was thousands of times stronger than when they were trapped in the formation instantly filled their hearts like wildly growing weeds.
Something happened!
Something big happened in my hometown!
This thought, like billions of thunder, exploded in the minds of the two saints at the same time!
They didn't even have time to exchange a look, and they didn't even have time to pursue Qin Feng.
"Whoosh!"
The two of them tore apart the void in front of them at the same time, and without any hesitation, they stepped into the dark space crack.
The next moment, their figures appeared in the sky above Mount Sumeru.
However, what greeted them was not the familiar Buddha's light shining, Sanskrit Chants Zen singing.
But there was dead silence.
A heart-stopping, eerie silence.
The entire Mount Sumeru seemed to have pressed the pause button.
All the disciples of Western Teachings, whether they were meditating or patrolling the mountains, seemed to have been cast a restraining spell at this moment, maintaining their original postures and freezing in place.
Their faces, without exception, all had expressions of horror as if they had seen a ghost.
Everyone's eyes are looking in the same direction dully.
The forbidden area in the back mountain is the core dojo of the saint!
Their eyes were full of disbelief, full of confusion as their worldview collapsed, and a huge fear of their faith being ripped apart alive.
Seeing this scene, Jieyin and Zhunti's hearts instantly sank to the bottom.
That ominous premonition turned into a cold reality at this moment, gripping their hearts fiercely.
"No... impossible..."
Zhunti's lips trembled and he made a sound like he was dreaming.
He didn't dare to think about it any more.
The figures of the two saints turned into two streams of light, even faster than light, and instantly rushed towards the forbidden land in the back mountain that made all the disciples lose their souls.
When they rushed to the edge of Eight Treasures Merit Pool, their footsteps stopped abruptly.
Time seems to have completely frozen at this moment.
The scene in front of them made these two Heavenly Dao Saint, who were used to seeing wind and waves and had gone through countless Yuanhui events, become completely blank in their minds.
Where is the pool?
What about Eight Treasures Merit Pool, which brings together all the merits and fortunes of Western Teachings and serves as the foundation of the entire religion?
Gone.
In front of me, there is nothing Merit Pool.
There was only a huge pit that was so huge that it was shocking, as if it had been dug out of the earth by some terrifying entity!
On the edge of the giant pit, the soil rolled up, opening up bottomless and ferocious gaps, spreading in all directions.
At the bottom of the pit are cracked and charred rocks, exuding a dead atmosphere after the spiritual energy has been completely drained.
Not to mention the pool full of meritorious golden water, not to mention the seven great treasure lotuses, even the spiritual mud at the bottom of the pool was scraped three feet away, uprooted, and not a single bit was left!
Clean.
So clean.
It was so clean that the two saints felt like their souls were twitching.
Their eyes fell dullly towards the center of the huge dry pit.
There, a line of wildly enlarged characters carved with supreme sword energy exuded an undisguised, extremely arrogant and sarcastic atmosphere, which was dazzling and dazzling.
"The water in the pool is very good and Bodhi Seed smells great."
"Thank you for the hospitality, I'll come again next time!"
"--Number One Good Person in the Primordial World, Qin Feng Yours sincerely."
Boom!
These few lines of words were like the most vicious curse, and like a slap that was so loud that it shook the three worlds, slapping Jieyin and Zhunti hard on the face.
Zhunti's body began to tremble violently uncontrollably.
His breathing became extremely heavy, and bloodshot eyes spread crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye, instantly covering the entire eyeball.
"Qin... Feng..."
He gritted his teeth and spat out two words. Each word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, carrying a hatred that could freeze time and space.
At this moment, he seemed to feel something. The neck, which was as stiff as a puppet, slowly turned to the other side of the giant pit inch by inch.
That's where he usually meditates and attains enlightenment.
It is also the place where his enlightenment object, Innate Spiritual Root Bodhi Tree, takes root and grows.
Then, he saw it.
The tree is still there.
But, that can no longer be called a tree.
It was just a bare trunk, standing there alone and desolately.
All the branches were broken off in the most brutal way, leaving hideous wounds.
All the leaves, all the Bodhi Seed, were picked up completely, not a single leaf was left.
Innate Spiritual Root, which was originally a tree full of precious light and flowing with Daoism, now looks like a poor woman who was stripped naked by gangsters and wantonly humiliated in the street. She is full of endless humiliation and desolation, shivering in the wind.
"Uh..."
Zhunti made an unexplained roaring sound from his throat.
His whole body froze in place, as if struck by lightning.
The world in his eyes, at this moment, completely lost all color, leaving only the bare tree trunk and a line of sarcastic messages next to the trunk.
Time, space, sound... everything is gone from him.
The overwhelming anger, endless humiliation, and the severe pain that penetrated into the bone marrow, like the most ferocious Chaos Storm, instantly destroyed all his reason and dignity as a saint.