The Heavenly Dao Just Fell, and Hongjun Revived?

At the very instant the Heavenly Dao Will was slain by Zhou Ming.

In the West, Spirit Mountain.

The two Heavenly Dao Saints, who had originally been locked in a fierce confrontation with the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array and the Myriad Immortals Formation, holding those two peerless formations firmly at bay, suddenly stiffened without the slightest warning.

The next moment, the saintly pressure upon them, bestowed by the Heavenly Dao, perfectly rounded and flawless, vanished without a trace like a punctured balloon.

Their bodies seemed to lose all vitality and spirituality, becoming like clay sculptures and wooden carvings.

With two soft sounds, two saintly Dao Bodies, under the gazes of countless immortals, gods, demons, and devils, turned into powder that filled the sky and scattered with the wind.

Body and soul destroyed.

This scene came far too suddenly, so suddenly that the entire clamorous, tragic battlefield fell into an eerie instant of dead silence.

Within the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array, the light of the River Diagram and Luo Shu above Di Jun's head paused slightly.

He looked at the empty void where the Saint had disappeared, first stunned, and then a surge of wild joy rushed into his heart.

The foundation of a Heavenly Dao Saint lay in the Heavenly Dao.

Saints were undying and indestructible; as long as the Heavenly Dao still existed, they could revive without limit.

Yet now, they had fallen completely in this manner, without even a trace of true spirit left behind.

What this meant went without saying.

Di Jun's heart shook, and a thought rose uncontrollably in his mind.

Sage Zhou Ming had won.

The Heavenly Dao had been slain.

In the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation on the other side, East King Duke saw this scene as well.

"It's Sage