When her exquisite golden-red dress began to burn like a phoenix undergoing nirvana, those purple-gold eyes looked at me with grief and fury. At the sound of a gulp, I couldn't help swallowing, thinking, This time, I've really made a mess of things.
The Immortal Venerables watched this scene, and their hearts were probably just as complicated. A trace of hatred surfaced on Six Paths Supreme's icy, desolate face. "Junior, you and I will fight to the death!"
I remained expressionless. The gathered immortals inevitably began whispering among themselves, while my own side remained fairly calm. The Three Pure Ones Immortal Venerable knew that this matter would be difficult to clean up, and quietly vanished without a trace.
"This time... things have gotten awkward. Creation Immortal Venerable, I'm afraid you'll have quite a bit of trouble ahead of you." Shining Moon Immortal Venerable spread her hands as she spoke.
Looking toward the border of the Heaven of Six Paths, I saw it was as silent as the abyss of death, dark and utterly soundless. But I knew this was merely the calm before the storm.
Sure enough, in the next moment, the regional fortune of the Heaven of Six Paths shifted. The area ahead seethed like boiling water, a complete mess.
Next, mountains and rivers, stars and constellations, palaces and pavilions, and the boundless cosmos—all dark, deep, and terrifying—began rolling forward. Brilliant worlds transformed in endless, ever-changing ways. The fury seemed to have reached an indescribable level. Not only did it surge toward the Heaven of Creation like a tidal wave, it was accompanied by countless Dao-Proving Immortals, who brought along their Dao Foundation universes and rushed toward the Heaven of Creation one after another!
It seemed that Six Paths Immortal Venerable's self-destruction of a thought had truly incited universal