The Four Calamities of the Buddhist Sect, Becoming the Void of Ruin, Dragon Subduing Arhat!

True Monarch Purple Cloud's face was deathly pale, his heart filled with despair and unwillingness.

The Life-Bound Sacred Artifact he had relied on all his life, together with the all-out strikes of two overlords, had in the end become another man's wedding dress for a breakthrough. It was the height of irony!

"Bald donkey!"

He gritted his teeth and burned his Life Blood Essence, driving the last remnants of the Purple Divine Rosy Clouds with all his might as he roared, "Even if I destroy it, I will never let you have your way! Purple Rosy Clouds, explode!"

Boom!

The remaining Purple Divine Rosy Clouds suddenly swelled.

Shiluo slowly opened his eyes, golden light gleaming brilliantly within them, and calmly spat out four words. "A fool's dream."

He opened his mouth and inhaled again. A devouring suction ten times stronger than before swept down, forcibly compressing the purple rosy sun that was about to burst into a wisp of purple rosy origin, then swallowing it straight into his belly.

Pfft!

With his Life-Bound supreme treasure completely devoured, True Monarch Purple Cloud suffered a grievous wound to his origin. He spat out a torrent of blood mixed with fragments of his internal organs and crashed heavily to the ground like a kite with its string cut.

His vitality declined drastically, his temples and hair turned completely white, and he aged by more than a hundred years.

Boom!

The instant the Purple Divine Rosy Clouds fully entered his body, Shiluo's aura suddenly surged to its peak!

Boundless pressure swept across the entire Tianluo Platform. Heaven and earth changed violently, and the clear sky was instantly shrouded in endless darkness.

Tribulation clouds gathered and descended for ten thousand li. Within the cloud layers, Dao rhythms of birth and extinction faintly stirred. Lightning light