As the dark purple energy wave tore through the void, the sound of spacetime shattering echoed like thunderclaps throughout the heavens and earth.
The space within Fang Yuan miles seemed to be being gnawed by the fangs of Ancient Ferocious Beast, and countless afterimages of parallel worlds poured out from the cracks—in those worlds, some were floating cities built of crystal, which at this moment exploded into dust Ruyan.
In some places, towering bloodwood trees grow, their roots oozing a gushing crimson liquid.
The scorched earth beneath Ren Xiaoyao's feet trembled violently, and a roar like that of an ancient beast awakening came from the ground. The Ancient Sacrificial Formation emerged from the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the core of the formation, bronze chains wrapped with black runes burst forth from the ground, and dark green viscous fluid seeped from the writhing flesh on the surface of the chains.
The slime corroded deep, bottomless holes the moment it hit the ground, and the putrid black mist gushing from the holes surged like a living thing.
The faint phantoms of skinned Demon Beast emerged from the mist, their fur still fluttering in the wind, revealing the still-unconsolidated scabs on their stark white bones.
They let out mournful howls, their cries filled with longing for life and resentment at death, echoing for a long time in the void.
The moment the Kirin Phantoms shattered the chains with its hoof, the flames and slime erupting from beneath its hooves collided and solidified into sharp bone spikes.
The bone spurs gleamed with an eerie purple light, and each barb seemed to flash with a dangerous glint.
The bone spurs shot back towards Ren Xiaoyao like arrows released from a bow, emitting a piercing shriek as they passed through the air, as if warning of the impending danger.
Ren Xiaoyao dodged to the side, the bone spurs grazing his ear and burning deep, bone-revealing holes in the rock wall behind him.
Black Liquid seeped from the hole, emitting a nauseating stench.
Tiny runes floating on the surface of the liquid flickered continuously, surrounded by faint halos of light.
Their arrangement and combination resemble some ancient and mysterious prophecy, seemingly foreshadowing the final outcome of this battle.
Deep within these runes, one could vaguely see pairs of eyes staring intently at Ren Xiaoyao, filled with malice and provocation.
A mysterious purple figure slowly walked up the stairs formed by dark purple mist. With each step, a burning Hexagram Formation would appear in the void.
Dark red Blood Light flowed within the array patterns, and countless distorted, pained faces could be vaguely seen within Blood Light.
These faces sometimes display the innocent smiles of children, and in an instant, they twist into hideous demonic expressions.
They emitted a series of shrill screams, their voices filled with pain and despair, as if telling the world about the endless torment they had suffered.
The mist surrounding the figure suddenly transformed into thousands of venomous pythons, and tears began to flow from the eyes on their scales.
Tears that fall to the ground instantly transform into purple poisonous thorns, which continue to grow on the ground, forming a thicket of thorns.
The tips of the thorns gleamed with a ghostly blue poisonous light, and from time to time, hideous ghostly faces flashed within the light, as if guarding this evil thorny land.
They seemed to be waiting for their prey to arrive. What's even more bizarre is that the expressions on these ghostly faces would change with Ren Xiaoyao's movements, sometimes revealing a mocking sneer.
At other times, however, he reveals a fierce killing intent.
The moment the Giant Axe axe runes burst forth with purple light, the entire sky was sliced into countless rhombuses, and the phantom of a giant wolf formed from dark Purple Lightning tore through space.
The claws not only produced black sparks, but also countless tiny Space-Time Rift.
A foul-smelling dimensional torrent overflowed from the Rift, carrying with it fragmented limbs, distorted faces, and rune fragments that shimmered with an eerie light.
The runes on the fragments kept changing, emitting a piercing shriek, as if issuing a final ultimatum to Ren Xiaoyao.
When Ren Xiaoyao swung his sword to shred the venomous python, Black Vines sprouted from the point where the Sword Qi collided with the poisonous mist.
The vines were covered with suckers, greedily feeding on his blood. They grew extremely fast, instantly wrapping around his ankles.
As it climbed up my calves, a burning pain shot through my skin wherever it went, and strange purple patterns appeared on my skin.
The lines writhed like living things, trying to invade his meridians and draw his power.
As these vines climb, they make a rustling sound, as if they are whispering some kind of evil incantation.
" Ten Thousand Beasts Return to Position!" Ren Xiaoyao roared, shattering the clouds, and the beastly shadows around him surged to a hundred feet.
The scales on the colossal beast's phantom body shimmered with different colored light, each scale containing powerful Power of Principle.
Within the void scorched by the White Tiger's Netherflame, the figures of the dead faintly emerged.
These figures, clad in tattered armor and clutching broken weapons, stared blankly at Ren Xiaoyao.
He muttered Ancient Incantations, the sound echoing in the void, creating an invisible pressure.
It seemed as if it was about to completely crush Ren Xiaoyao's will.
In the Space Fragments swept by the Azure Dragon's tail, one could see civilizations from Other Planes being instantly annihilated: prosperous cities were shattered by massive meteorites.
Countless creatures wailed in the flames, their cries seemingly still echoing in the void.
The vast continent sank into the sea, leaving only ruins, where Remains of Civilization of civilization shimmered faintly.
It seems to be telling a story of past glory and present desolation.
As the Black Tortoise Barrier trembled, Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations flashed through the light emanating from the tortoise shell runes: a raging flood engulfed the world.
The scorching magma devoured everything, and a dark plague shrouded the land. Wherever the black mist mixed with the plague reached, life withered rapidly.
The whole world fell into a deathly silence.
Amidst these scenes, one can also see some survivors struggling in despair, their eyes filled with fear and helplessness.
The purple figure coldly sneered as it plunged the Giant Axe into the ground. The moment the runes on the axe blade lit up, the wails of ten thousand ghosts echoed from the earth.
Countless skeletal arms burst from the ground, gripping the limbs of the phantom beasts tightly.
Chains were wrapped around the skeletal arm, the other end of which connected to the depths of the earth, where a huge shadow swayed faintly.
A deep roar came from the shadows, shaking the ground and causing black Earth Vein Blood to seep from the cracks.
The blood emitted a pungent, fishy smell, as if the lifeblood of the earth was being drained away, foreshadowing that the ferocity of this battle would far exceed expectations.
As the Earth Vein Blood flowed out, a huge blood-red Totems gradually formed on the ground, Totems various strange creatures and mysterious symbols.
It exudes a chilling aura.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Ren Xiaoyao bit his tongue and spat out nine streams of Essence Blood, which condensed in the air into a blood-red River Diagram and Luo Script.
The Essence Blood traced magnificent trajectories in the air, shimmering with golden light, as if the power of life was burning.
The Imperial Heaven Ancestral Armor and the Houtu Creation Sword emitted roars of dragons and howls of tigers within the Blood Formation, with the Stellar Power and the Earth Vein Power surging wildly.
The two forces intertwined and collided like two giant dragons.
The Star Trails flowing across the armor's surface and the mountain shadows on the sword's blade twisted violently, bursting forth with Dazzling Light.
The Stellar Power transformed into countless brilliant stars, each containing the power of destruction and rebirth.
The Earth Vein Power coalesced into a surging mountain range, within which surged the earth's fury.
Stars and mountains collided constantly in the sky, creating Energy Storm that dispersed the surrounding clouds and mist, revealing the deep blue sky.
The aftershocks of the collision created small vortexes in the void, with lightning flashing continuously within them.
The sounds of crackling and popping seemed to be the heavens and earth cheering for this fierce battle.
Within these vortexes, one can also witness strange sights, such as battles on ancient battlefields and the cultivation of immortals.
It was as if fragments of time and space had come together at this moment.
The two treasures continued to merge within the Blood Formation, their light growing ever brighter, eventually transforming into a Chaos Pillar of Light that shot straight into the sky.
Within the pillar of light, spacetime began to distort, and the ancient scenes of Pangu's Sky-Opening and Earth-Splitting and Nuwa's Sky-Mending could be vaguely seen.
Countless Dao God runes flowed within the pillar of light, emanating a chilling pressure.
As the runes flickered, the scene of the ancient God-Demon War was recreated in the pillar of light, with shouts of battle and the clash of weapons echoing between heaven and earth.
It was as if Ren Xiaoyao had been transported back to that turbulent era.
The surface of the pillar of light also revealed all of Ren Xiaoyao Past and Present Lives, from Mortals child to a person burdened with divine power.
Each frame loops within the beam of light, interspersed with mysterious scenes: on an ancient Altar.
A Black Robed Man was performing some kind of evil ritual; his movements were strange and mysterious, as if he were summoning some powerful and malevolent force.
In the dark abyss, a pair of enormous eyes slowly opened, their gleaming cold light seemingly watching Ren Xiaoyao's every move.
In the distant starry sky, countless stars suddenly went out, as if foreshadowing a great disaster about to befall us.
These fragments seem to be hints of fate, foreshadowing the unknown challenges that Ren Xiaoyao is about to face.
At the edge of these memories, some blurry figures linger, seemingly trying to convey some message, yet they are difficult to discern.
The moment the Chaos Undying Blade appeared, the Principle of heaven and earth began to malfunction.
A giant Yin-Yang Fish Pattern appeared in the sky, with black and white light merging and repelling each other, forming a terrifying Energy Storm.
Within the Energy Storm, tiny lightning bolts coalesced into Thunder Dragon, each Thunder Dragon's scales etched with a different Destruction Laws.
The Thunder Dragon's eyes flashed red, and wherever the lightning it spewed from its mouth struck, space instantly collapsed.
The purple figure sensed the oppressive power of the Chaos Undying Blade, and a hint of fear finally appeared in its eyes, but it was quickly replaced by madness.
He poured all his power into the Giant Axe, causing the blade to grow thousands of feet long. As the runes flickered, he summoned the phantom of Ancient Demon God.
The Demonic God Phantom was tens of thousands of feet tall, clad in black armor inlaid with countless skulls emitting a ghostly glow.
The skull's eyes gleamed green, and it emitted low, hissing growls.
The Demonic God wielded a jet-black spear, the venom dripping from its tip corroding the ground into a bottomless crater.
Wherever it passed, the space was dyed black, and the black area continued to expand, as if it were about to devour the entire world.
The Demonic God Phantom opened its blood-red maw and let out a deafening roar, its voice filled with boundless evil and rage.
The shock made Ren Xiaoyao's eardrums ache, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again, forming a mist of blood in the air.
Golden light shimmered within the blood mist, and the collision of the blood mist with the surrounding energy produced countless tiny blood droplets.
The drops of blood fell to the ground and transformed into Blood Lotus. From within the lotus flowers came the cries of infants, as if life was being tenaciously reborn in this battle of destruction and rebirth.
Behind the phantom of the Demonic God Phantom, a massive dark vortex could be seen, seemingly concealing even more unknown Terrifying Existence.
Ren Xiaoyao held the Chaos Undying Blade, its blade radiating brilliant light, with countless Chaos Law flowing across it, forming intricate patterns.
The patterns shimmered with seven-colored light. He shouted, leaped into the air, and swung his blade at the Demonic God Phantom.
The Chaos Power collided with the Power of Darkness of the Demonic God, unleashing an energy like the Big Bang, leveling the entire Tongtian Peak to the ground.
The entire mountain range within Fang Yuan of a thousand miles collapsed, forming a vast abyss.
At the Bottom of the Abyss, magma surges, with huge bubbles rising from it from time to time. When these bubbles burst, the liquid they spew out can melt through the rock in an instant.
The aftershocks of the collision even affected Other Planes, with countless Space Cracks appearing in the sky.
A series of mournful howls emanated from within, and enormous tentacles covered with suckers occasionally emerged from the cracks.
The suction cups were filled with sharp teeth, and each movement of them brought up a gust of fishy wind, mixed with a pungent odor.
Different colored lights flickered within the crack, and some mysterious creatures could be vaguely seen swimming within the light.
Their bodies are covered with strange patterns, exuding a dangerous aura, as if they were messengers from another world.
This is a warning to Ren Xiaoyao about the dangers he is about to face.
Deep within these Space Cracks, one can see fragmented worlds floating about, inhabited by different civilizations and creatures.
They all suffered annihilation in this energy collision.
The battle lasted for three days and three nights, and both Ren Xiaoyao and the purple-clad figure were covered in wounds.
Ren Xiaoyao's clothes were already tattered, and his body was covered with deep wounds that exposed bone. His blood stained the surrounding ground dark red.
The flesh at the wound site continued to writhe, as if some evil force was eroding his body, and every breath was accompanied by intense pain.
His hair was disheveled, but his eyes were filled with determination. Although the Chaos Undying Blade in his hand had dimmed, it still exuded a powerful aura.
The dark purple mist surrounding the purple figure thinned considerably, revealing half of a cracked face with eyes filled with resentment.
His body was also constantly dissipating, turning into specks of dark purple light. With each disappearance of a speck of light, he let out a roar of unwillingness.
The roar was interspersed with Curse, as if he were venting his resentment and dissatisfaction towards Ren Xiaoyao.
As the purple figure dissipated, strange fluctuations began to appear in the surrounding space, as if his power was trying to find a new host.
The purple figure swung the Giant Axe one last time, but the axe's edge dissipated three feet away from Ren Xiaoyao.
Ren Xiaoyao seized the opportunity, Chaos Undying Blade sliced across the purple figure's neck, causing the purple figure to let out a roar of unwilling anger.
It turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated into the air, with Curse echoing from within the smoke, the Curse slithering into Ren Xiaoyao's ears like venomous snakes.
It gave him a splitting headache, and terrifying images kept flashing through his mind: countless living beings wailing at his feet, the world collapsing in darkness.
He himself was swallowed by darkness.
These images seemed like the Curse of the purple figure taking root in his mind, trying to destroy his will.
Where the black smoke dissipated, a black mark gradually formed, shimmering with an eerie light, as if waiting for the next eruption.
However, the Heavenly Tribulation did not end there.
Dark clouds churned in the sky, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and even more terrifying Heavenly Thunder than before began to gather.
Purple arcs of electricity flashed intermittently in the clouds, crackling and popping, as if the sky were angry.
Nine bolts of Heavenly Thunder, each as thick as a water bucket, struck simultaneously, forming a massive Thunder Prison that trapped Ren Xiaoyao within.
Heavenly Thunder relentlessly struck his body, charring his skin and causing his hair to stand on end, emitting a burnt smell.
His meridians were ruptured inch by inch, and each bolt of Heavenly Thunder was like a heavy hammer, slamming into his body, making him feel as if his body was about to be smashed into mincemeat.
The Heavenly Thunder within the Thunder Prison not only possesses Power of Destruction, but also contains countless illusions that confuse the mind: Ren Xiaoyao sees himself slaughtering all living beings.
His Chaos Undying Blade was stained with blood; he saw the twin treasures backfire and devour him, his body torn apart by the Chaos Power.
Seeing his beloved vanish before his eyes, tears blurred his vision.
But he gritted his teeth and, with unwavering willpower, shattered these illusions one by one.
Under the tempering of Heavenly Thunder, the Chaos Undying Blade shone even brighter, and the Chaos Law on its body continued to improve.
Ultimately, this forms a complete World Phantoms Primordial Chaos world.
In the illusory world, mountains, rivers, the sun, moon, and stars slowly rotate, seemingly containing endless mysteries, with each star shimmering with a mysterious light.
Each river flows with Chaos Power, and mysterious buildings and creatures occasionally appear in the phantom, emanating a powerful aura.
The edges of the phantom had countless tiny cracks, from which a faint light shone, as if connecting to another unknown world.
Countless secrets are hidden there, waiting for Ren Xiaoyao to explore.
Within this Primordial Chaos World Phantoms, faint voices can be heard, as if recounting the origin and end of the universe.
As the last bolt of Heavenly Thunder struck, the world suddenly fell silent.
Ren Xiaoyao slowly opened his eyes. His hair and eyebrows were singed by the Heavenly Thunder, and his face was covered with black soot, but his eyes were incredibly bright.
The Chaos Undying Blade trembled slightly in his hand, as if joyfully recognizing its master.
Ren Xiaoyao felt the wisp of energy connected to the Chaos Undying Blade within his body, and a gratified smile appeared on his lips.
He gazed into the distance, where a new crisis was quietly brewing, and he was ready to meet all the challenges.
In the distant void, a pair of enormous eyes seemed to be watching him, their eyes gleaming with a cold light.
It was as if they were plotting a much larger conspiracy.
Those eyes were surrounded by black mist, within which red lights flickered intermittently, like the eyes of a demon, sending chills down one's spine.
From the depths of Primordial Chaos, a deep roar resounded, as if in response to his challenge, foreshadowing an even greater crisis to come.
The roar echoed in the void, causing the surrounding space to tremble continuously, and some small meteorites fell from the sky and crashed to the ground.
It made a loud noise.
The meteorite's surface was covered with mysterious symbols, which emitted Dazzling Light the moment they hit the ground before disappearing.
It seemed to be an indication of some mysterious force.
Ren Xiaoyao gripped the Chaos Undying Blade tightly, feeling the power surging within the divine weapon. He knew this was just the beginning.
Countless unknown challenges await him ahead, and he will use the Chaos Undying Blade as his guide in this world full of crises and opportunities.
Forge your own path and write your own legend.
A burning fighting spirit has been ignited in his heart. No matter how many difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, he will forge ahead bravely and never back down.
Ren Xiaoyao dragged his heavy body, staggering across the ravaged land. Each step he took raised clouds of dust mixed with blood, as if silently recounting the price of this brutal battle. He looked down at the Chaos Undying Blade in his hand; the light flowing across its blade was still dazzling, but it was also tainted with wisps of dark purple aura—the lingering Curse power of the purple figure, slowly eroding the divine weapon like a bone-deep infection.
Suddenly, a subtle tremor ran through the ground beneath his feet. Then, countless spiderweb-like cracks spread outwards from him. A ghostly green light seeped from the cracks, and within the light, distorted human faces faintly appeared. These faces were grotesque, emitting chilling, shrill laughs. " Ren Xiaoyao, you think this is the end?" As the voice rang out, countless vines burst forth from the cracks, their tips bearing blood-red flowers. Between the opening and closing petals, countless sharp teeth were revealed, and they lunged at Ren Xiaoyao.
Ren Xiaoyao's eyes sharpened, and he unleashed an arc of light from his Chaos Undying Blade. Wherever the blade passed, the vines were instantly severed, turning into black sap that dissipated into the air. However, more vines surged in from all directions, surrounding him completely. At the same time, the dark clouds that Central Plains the sky gathered again, but this time the clouds took on an eerie purple hue, with dark red lightning flashing within them. The thunder was deep and oppressive, like the low roar of some kind of behemoth.
"It seems the real test has only just begun," Ren Xiaoyao muttered to himself, as the Stellar Power and the Earth Vein Power within his body circulated once more, attempting to dispel the effects of the Curse. A faint halo emanated from his body, within which the phantoms of the Qilin, White Tiger, Azure Dragon, and Black Tortoise appeared. The four beasts roared in unison, shattering some of the approaching vines.
Just then, a melodious yet eerie flute melody drifted from the distant void. The flute's sound was plaintive, as if telling an ancient, sorrowful story, yet it concealed murderous intent. As the flute played, the corpses scattered on the ground began to writhe. The Demon Beast and humans who had died in the battle slowly rose to their feet, their eyes glowing with a ghostly green light. Their bodies stiffly moved towards Ren Xiaoyao, forming a death army.
Ren Xiaoyao took a deep breath, raised the Chaos Undying Blade high above his head, and shouted, " Chaos Heaven-Splitting, Ten Thousand Evils Repelled!" The divine weapon erupted with a dazzling light, containing the Chaos Law. Wherever it went, the army of the dead was enveloped in the light and turned to ashes. But the flute music grew more urgent, and more corpses were awakened. At the same time, purple raindrops fell from the dark clouds. When the raindrops touched the ground, they instantly corroded deep pits. When they came into contact with the bodies of the army of the dead, they actually made them even stronger.
Behind the army of the dead, a blurry figure slowly emerged. Clad in black robes and holding Root Bone flute, this figure was the mysterious Black Robed Man from the memory. His face was shrouded in black mist, obscuring his features, revealing only a pair of eyes that gleamed with a chilling light. "You think you can rest easy after defeating that fool? This land will ultimately become a domain of darkness."