The collapse of the Foundation Establishment Realm swiftly affected the entire Void Darkness Light Sea.
Within a dim realm beyond description, shrouded in countless streams of light, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, their gaze piercing through the Sea of Suffering toward the heavens above.
Those eyes swiftly filled with bewilderment and shock.
"It has gotten lower."
This was not his first time gazing up at the Other Shore. After all, he dreamed of forging a Nascent Soul and establishing his own Dao seat in that infinitely lofty, distant place.
No one knew better than he did how high and far away the Other Shore was. Yet precisely because of that, no one could better appreciate the change that had occurred. He was utterly certain: the once unreachable Other Shore had suddenly descended. It was no longer so impossibly high beyond reach!
Similar abnormalities were occurring throughout the Light Sea.
Golden Core True Lords might not yet have sensed it clearly, but any cultivator who had reached the level of Great True Lord could feel the pressure descending from overhead.
The Other Shore was falling!
Everything was proceeding exactly according to the World Honored One's plan. With the Foundation Establishment Realm collapsing, the Real World could no longer sustain the crushing weight of the Other Shore that bore six Dao Lords.
At this moment, the Dao Lords who had been fighting over the Netherworld tacitly halted their movements. Instead, they all rushed toward the Fixed Number forged by the Sacred Sect Ancestor within the Netherworld. For a time, they actually stopped the Fixed Number from erasing Ling Xiao Dong Huang True Lord.
Chu Sheng, this man cannot be killed.
The Foundation Establishment Realm has already collapsed. If the Netherworld collapses as well, the Real World will lose two great pillars,