Chaos Treasure, the World-Ending Millstone.
Everyone who witnessed this, including Dao Ancestor Hongjun, was left dumbfounded. Only Ling Xiao's Dao companion, Wangshu, showed no unusual reaction. A faint smile rested on her lovely face.
The World-Ending Millstone, over a hundred zhang wide, floated in the void. All Three Thousand Great Dao Laws were crushed and ground apart by it. Blood-black divine patterns flickered with a ghostly light, as though they could devour one's very soul.
When this Chaos Treasure manifested, many great beings clearly sensed that the ominous tribulation aura within the Primordial World had increased severalfold. A faint law of death hung over everyone's hearts.
If Ling Xiao pointed the World-Ending Millstone at the Primordial World, no one would escape the destruction of the world. Their fate would be the obliteration of body and soul, reduced to dust.
"How could the World-Ending Millstone be in your hands?"
Demon Ancestor Luohu let out a heart-rending roar, his face twisted with madness.
Once this Chaos Treasure appeared, everything he had just said became a joke. Claims of indelible marks in the River of Life and the river of time, of one day returning—all of it had become shattered bubbles.
Demon Ancestor Luohu stared fixedly at Ling Xiao, crying out in his heart that the Great Dao was unfair.
How could Ling Xiao, a mere junior, an ant before the Thirty-Six-Grade Pure World White Lotus, possibly wield the World-Ending Millstone?
Demon Ancestor Luohu refused to accept it, his face haggard...
"Demon Ancestor, stop raging so impotently."
"World-Ending Millstone, go!"
Ling Xiao did not waste another word. He directly drove the World-Ending Millstone toward Demon Ancestor Luohu. The millstone, originally over a hundred zhang wide, instantly expanded to several million zhang and shrouded the boundless void.
Before the World-Ending Millstone, Demon Ancestor Luohu