The worlds cracked apart as the five Great Ancestors arrived together, their terrifying auras shaking the heavens.
The sky became unstable, the universe collapsed, and the auras emanating from the five Great Ancestors had already disrupted the stability of the world.
Their bodies were incomparably immense, blotting out the sky and sun, plunging heaven and earth into darkness as they radiated an ominous aura.
"Everything was ordained long ago, Yang Qing. Not only you, but everything you know will be destroyed!" one of the Ancestors said, looking down upon everyone.
Then, the Sea of Time boiled. Amid shifting stars and revolving constellations, immense roars echoed throughout the world.
Within those roars, all worlds resonated, while the Great Thousand Worlds and endless universes wailed.
The Myriad Worlds trembled. No matter which Space-Time it was, everything seemed on the verge of collapse.
Behind the five Great Ancestors, the Ancient Coffins shook in unison. Each opened a corner, releasing dense, peculiar mist.
Clang!
It was this Primal Matter that made the Myriad Worlds wail, as if they could no longer bear it.
Different ash-like substances spilled from the five Ancient Coffins, gathering upon the Ancestors and completely transforming their auras.
They became ever more unfathomable and especially terrifying, radiating the aura of the source of ominousness.
One of the five Great Ancestors swung the heavy sword in his hand, destroying everything. Even the Great Dao was inferior to that level and could not approach. He slashed out a terrifying sword strike capable of annihilating myriad worlds.
Inconceivable power erupted. The terrifying sword light cleaved through all great worlds, causing every tangible and intangible substance to collapse.
Another Ancestor moved as well. He was a being like withered wood, his body seemingly covered in black moss, yet radiating unimaginable vitality.
Primal Matter fused into