The collision of Era Heavenly Daos was like mountains collapsing and tsunamis crashing. Even Celestial Venerables could feel the terror of heaven and earth being destroyed.
The clash between this weakened Era Heavenly Dao and the Demonic Path Era had already been as tumultuous as roaring mountains and raging seas. Every collision was like a heavy blow striking viciously against the various Celestial Venerables.
Their minds and spirits trembled. When the Martial Dao Era joined the fray, everything became incomparably chaotic, like three whales squeezed into a small pond, churning rivers and overturning seas, destroying everything.
The Heavenly Daos of the three eras were each different, devouring and destroying one another. As the saying went, those who walked different paths could not make plans together. Once the Heavenly Daos of two eras collided, mutual conflict and mutual destruction became the only outcome. If they contended against each other, victory and defeat had to be decided.
The first to show signs of being unable to hold on was none other than this Era Heavenly Dao, which was about to perish. It was already nearing destruction, and after encountering the Demonic Path Era and the Martial Dao Era, that process accelerated drastically.
Visible to the naked eye, this world, already sunk into deathly silence, began collapsing inch by inch. Under the attacks of the two Heavenly Daos, it could finally no longer endure.
Yet at that moment, the Heavenly Dao of the Demonic Path Era began frantically attacking the Martial Dao Era. Among the three eras, the Martial Dao Era was the strongest, like the blazing sun hanging high in the sky. The Demonic Path Era and this Era Heavenly Dao were respectively a setting sun about to sink beyond the mountains and a sunset with only a trace of lingering radiance