Primordial Chaos Breaks Annihilation, the Great Sage Flees

The heavens of the Immortal Realm of the Heavens have long lost their former clarity, even the last glimmer of golden light has been swallowed up, leaving only a suffocating grayness.

The gloomy, Annihilation Black Qi, like a boiling sea of ink, swept wildly from the central realm of the Immortal Realm across the nine heavens and ten earths. Wherever it passed, the stars dimmed and lost their luster; the once brilliant immortal light shattered like a candle flame extinguished by a storm, dissipating into specks of light within the black mist. The sea of clouds, once adorned with auspicious seven -Seven-Colored Auspicious Clouds, now transformed into churning black waves, each cloud brimming with an extreme Will of Destruction, as if to crush the entire Immortal Realm into dust. Even more terrifying was the Black Rain falling from the sky, carrying the eerie property of "existence is decay"—it struck ancient cypress trees, instantly stripping their trunks of moisture, causing them to wither and carbonize, their bark cracking, and finally dissipating into wisps of black mist, leaving only bare, charred stumps; it fell upon the immortal jade shops... On the official road, the indestructible, Invulnerable to Water and Fire immortal jade melted away as quickly as water-soaked candy, leaving behind deep pits emitting black smoke. Fine black mist continued to rise from the bottom of these pits, corroding the surrounding land. Even the protective immortal light cast by the immortals sizzled and corroded upon contact with the Black Rain, the light barrier thinning and shattering at a visible speed until it, along with the immortals' bodies, was swallowed by the black mist, becoming part of it and merging into the vast Annihilation. Those immortals who couldn't escape were rapidly decayed by the Black Rain, their souls emitting mournful howls, but they had no chance to struggle before completely dissipating, leaving only a faint trace of despair in the air.

At the very core of the Immortal Realm's central Origin Core, a towering Annihilation Altar rose from the ground, like a black thorn piercing the heart of the Immortal Realm, radiating a chilling pressure that sent shivers down the spine. The Altar was constructed from the bones of countless beings, from the dragon bones and phoenix bodies of Immortal Venerable and the Immortal Embryo Dao Bones and immortal embryos of the Immortal Emperor Realm, to the withered bones of mortal cultivators and even the unformed Spirit Plant —layer upon layer, piled high like a mountain, stretching as far as the eye could see. Each bone was inscribed with twisted Annihilation Runes, the runes shimmering with an eerie dark purple light, like countless peering eyes, or writhing... The small black serpent relentlessly drained the last vestiges of life from the Immortal Realm realm—from the crisscrossing Spirit Vein deep within the earth, to the blazing flames at the Star Core, and even the crumbling True Origin of Life between the surviving immortals' brows. All of this was drawn by the runes, transforming into wisps of gray-black energy that flowed into the body of the Great Sage of Supreme Darkness atop the Altar, like rivers flowing into the sea. The earth, its Spirit Vein drained, rapidly cracked, revealing Bottomless Ravines. The flames at the Star Core gradually dimmed, like a candle flickering in the wind, threatening to extinguish at any moment. The entire Immortal Realm of the Heavens, ravaged by this predatory extraction, exuded an aura of impending death.

The Great Sage of Supreme Darkness hovered atop the Altar, his black robes fluttering like an inky curtain of sky unfurling in the wind. Faint, Annihilation Black Qi flowed along the edges of his robes, causing space to distort slightly wherever he passed. He was surrounded by an impenetrable, dense Annihilation Black Qi that churned and coiled like living things, forming a massive Black Vortex. Within the vortex, countless contorted, agonizing faces flashed by—the remnants of Immortal Venerable and immortal Immortal Emperor he had devoured. Their souls were not yet completely annihilated; they still emitted silent wails within the black energy, their facial expressions twisted and deformed by extreme pain, becoming part of the Power of Annihilation, enduring the torment of their souls being scattered day and night. His aura was several times stronger than when he was in the Meteor Belt, and his previously somewhat ethereal form was now as solid as iron. His muscular physique was faintly visible beneath his black robe, exuding explosive power. A dark crystal, about the size of a fist, was embedded between his brows, its surface covered with fine black patterns— the Immortal Realm Origin Core, mostly corrupted by the Power of Annihilation. Each time the crystal pulsed, the Principle of the entire Immortal Realm of the Heavens trembled violently. The once golden-purple, indestructible Law Chains, as if soaked in ink, rapidly turned gray and fragile, twisting and collapsing in the direction of "Annihilation." Dense cracks appeared at the joints, as if they would break at any moment. Even space itself cracked like a spiderweb, black Power of Void seeping from the cracks, further accelerating the Immortal Realm's collapse, as if the entire world would shatter completely at any moment, returning to Void.

"Only one last step..." The voice of the Great Sage of Supreme Darkness was hoarse and cold, like the whisper of a vengeful ghost from the Nine Netherworlds, or the crisp sound of ten thousand years of ice rubbing together, carrying a chill that pierced the soul. "Once I have completely refined the origin of the Immortal Realm, the Principle of All Heavens and Myriad Worlds will all Return to Silence, the Life-Death Cycle will be severed, existence will be the original sin, and destruction will be eternal—at that time, there will be no life, no continuation, only eternal Annihilation, and that will be the eternal era of 'existence is destruction'!"

Before the words were even finished, a ten-thousand-foot- Rift suddenly tore open in the sky.

It wasn't the erosion caused by the Power of Annihilation, but rather a forceful cleavage cleaved open by a vast, boundless power imbued with the Creative Vitality! From within the Rift, golden light shone forth, like the first rays of dawn at the Beginning of the Universe, or the auspicious glow of the birth of the Ancestor Dragon, instantly dispelling the black mist that filled the sky, illuminating the gray heavens with a golden-red hue, even tinging the air with a warm hue. Under the golden light, the Black Rain instantly evaporated and dissipated, transforming into wisps of white mist. Amidst the swirling white mist, it condensed into glistening Spirit Dew, dripping down to nourish the parched land. The collapsed immortal mountains and palaces began to slowly revive. On the charred ruins, tender green shoots eagerly sprouted, glistening with Vibrant Vitality and radiating vitality. Withered grass and trees were revitalized, blooming with colorful flowers. Even the Law Chains that were on the verge of collapse were restored to their former glory under the nourishment of golden light. Their dull color quickly faded, and with the flow of golden and purple light, they regained their former resilience and brilliance. At the broken links, new Power of Principle was rapidly gathering, repairing the damaged parts.

A figure arrived bathed in light, clad in Dragon Scale Daoist Robe. The golden dragon scales on the robe shimmered with a cold, metallic luster, each scale containing the supreme pressure of the Ancestor Dragon Origin. Between the scales flowed a faint Primordial Chaos Pure Qi, emanating a hazy glow that enveloped him in a sacred aura. Six Law Chains intertwined around him; the golden-purple Laws of Life and Death sometimes condensed into vibrant sprouts, sometimes transformed into raging Flame Sect of destruction; the pale golden Creation Laws flowed with the boundless aura of World Creation, their runes flickering as if capable of nurturing... It gave birth to countless worlds; the gray-colored Laws of Reincarnation rose and fell like the tides, containing endless mysteries of the past, present, and future; the deep yellow Balance Law was as steady as a mountain, radiating the power to harmonize yin and yang and maintain order; the dark golden Ancestor Dragon Laws Dragon Might, as if billions of Ancestor Dragon roared within it; the silver-white Suppressing Evil Laws was cold and sharp, capable of suppressing all evil spirits and malevolent forces. The Six Principle were like six colorful ribbons, swirling and dancing behind him, intertwining, radiating supreme divine power that suppressed the universe and intimidated all heavens. This was Ren Xiaoyao, who had just entered the Primordial Chaos Realm.

He hovered in mid-air, his gaze sharp as lightning, like two burning golden suns, fixed intently on the Great Sage of Supreme Darkness on the Altar. His eyes held no ripples, only a resolute determination against the Power of Annihilation and an unwavering resolve to protect the heavens. The Primordial Chaos Creative Power surged within him like a roaring river, flowing through his meridians. Wherever it passed, the air hummed with joy, as if cheering for the arrival of this sacred power. Even the distorted Principle around him began to return to normal; the corrupted Law Chains, as if encountering a savior, flocked towards him, seeking to absorb a sliver of Creative Vitality to heal their wounds. Faint golden ripples spread across the space around him— the Domain Field of Primordial Chaos Realm Expert. Wherever it passed, the Power of Annihilation could not approach, and life flourished.

"Great Sage of Supreme Darkness, your era of Annihilation has come to an end!"

The sound was like a thunderclap, carrying the supreme pressure of the Primordial Chaos Realm, shaking the entire Immortal Realm of the Heavens. The earth trembled, mountains collapsed, and the churning black waves receded rapidly to both sides like water encountering boulders. The Annihilation Runes on the Altar dimmed instantly, like candle flames extinguished by a gale, flickering a few times before losing their former eerie luster. The life force of the Immortal Realm that had been extracted seemed to find an outlet, frantically breaking free from the black energy's restraints, transforming into visible streams of golden energy that converged towards Ren Xiaoyao like waterfalls, forming a massive vortex of life force around him. As the vortex spun, it emitted a rich life aura, nourishing this dying Immortal Realm.

The Great Sage of Supreme Darkness abruptly looked up, a look of disbelief and horror flashing in his eyes beneath his black robe. This horror was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, instantly creating a monstrous wave. His pupils contracted slightly in utter shock. "Impossible! You bear my Annihilation Brand, the embodiment of the ultimate will of 'existence is destruction,' containing the core power of the Annihilation Origin. Even Immortal Venerable Realm would not escape the Soul Annihilation. How could you survive? How could you break through to the Primordial Chaos Realm? And how could you control such pure Creative Power! This is impossible!"

"The way of heaven and earth Life-Death Balance and death. Where there is Annihilation, there is creation; where there is destruction, there is life." Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly, his voice carrying an arrogant disdain for the world, yet also containing a profound understanding of the Great Dao. Like a resounding bell, it echoed through the heavens. "You only know Annihilation, not protection; you only know destruction, not life. You vainly attempt to sever the Life-Death Cycle and death with your own power, going against the will of heaven. In the end, you are just a frog at the bottom of a well, forever unable to glimpse the true meaning of the Great Dao!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Xiaoyao vanished from his spot in an instant, as if by Teleport, leaving no trace. The next moment, he appeared a hundred feet in front of the Great Sage of Supreme Darkness. He formed a sword shape with his right hand, his fingertips shrouded in a faint golden glow. The Primordial Chaos Creative Power rapidly condensed at his fingertips, transforming into a dazzling golden ray, several feet long, like a drawn sword, its sharpness fully revealed. Within the golden ray, countless tiny creation runes flickered and leaped, as if alive. Each rune contained the majestic momentum of World Creation and the profound power of life, piercing straight for the Immortal Realm Origin Core between the opponent's brows—the Great Sage of Supreme Darkness's current Source of Power, and also his fatal weakness. Once broken, the Great Sage of Supreme Darkness would surely suffer severe damage.

Wherever the golden light passed, the Annihilation Black Qi melted and disintegrated instantly, like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun, leaving not a trace. Only a faint, scorching aura lingered in the air—the aftereffects of the Power of Annihilation being purified by the Creative Power. The Great Sage of Supreme Darkness's pupils constricted sharply, his horror turning into deep apprehension. He dared not be negligent in the slightest; the black energy around him surged, instantly condensing into a massive Annihilation Shield. The shield was ten zhang tall and five zhang wide, entirely formed from pure black Power of Annihilation. Its surface was smooth as a mirror, yet it exuded a chilling Destructive Aura. Countless Annihilation Runes flashed wildly on the shield, like dense black ants crawling across its entire surface. The runes intertwined, forming complex array patterns, radiating a terrifying will of "existence equals destruction," attempting to completely annihilate the golden light, turning it into Void under the erosion of the Power of Annihilation.

"Clang!"

The instant the golden light collided with the Annihilation Shield, billions of Energy Impact spread outwards like a tsunami, forming a massive Energy Storm. The bones on the Altar shattered and turned to dust. The bones, inscribed with runes, exploded into countless tiny Black Fragments under the impact, falling like a black meteor shower with crackling sounds as they hit the ground. The runes of Annihilation Runes scattered like kites with broken strings, emitting mournful cries, like the howls of wounded beasts. The runes dissipated continuously during their flight, eventually returning to Void. The surrounding space was torn apart by the shockwaves, revealing deep black Rift. Within these Rift lay endless Void, emanating an aura of devouring everything, yet rapidly healing itself in the collision of the Creative Power and the Power of Annihilation. This repeated itself, producing deafening "bangs," like a harbinger of the collapse of heaven and earth.

The Great Sage of Supreme Darkness felt an overwhelming force surge through his shield, like a towering mountain pressing down on him. His arm instantly went numb, losing all feeling. His body beneath his black robe trembled violently, his bones creaking as if about to break. A trickle of Black Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth—the Annihilation Origin corrupted by the Creative Power. The blood was as black as ink, carrying a dense Destructive Aura. The moment it hit the ground, it sizzled under the golden light, rapidly evaporating without leaving a trace, as if it had never existed.

The Power of Annihilation that he relied on for survival and was so proud of was so utterly vulnerable in the face of the Primordial Chaos Creative Power!

"Impossible! The Power of Annihilation is the ultimate power of the universe, the other side of the Great Dao Origin. How could it be suppressed by such a life-giving power!" The Great Sage of Supreme Darkness roared, his voice filled with madness and resentment, like a wounded beast howling. His black robes fluttered without wind, and the black energy around him surged violently like boiling water, forming black vortexes. He suddenly detonated thirty percent of his Annihilation Origin, and the black energy instantly surged ten thousand feet, transforming into a colossal Annihilation Demon Dragon. The Demon Dragon was a thousand feet long, its entire body formed from pure black Power of Annihilation, its scales like black jade, shimmering with an eerie light. Its scales gleamed with Annihilation Runes. Its massive claws, carrying the power to Sky-Rending Strike, gleamed with a chilling black light, seemingly capable of piercing any defense. Its mouthful of fangs, like sharp immortal swords, flashed with deadly edge; dripping saliva corroded the ground, creating bottomless Black Hole. Its eyes were pure black, devoid of any spirit, only churning with an intense Will of Destruction. With an aura of devouring and annihilating everything, it opened its blood-red maw and lunged at Ren Xiaoyao, tearing apart the space in its path, leaving trails of black gas.

Ren Xiaoyao's expression remained unchanged, still calm and composed, as if he were facing not a colossal Demon Dragon, but an insignificant ant. With a gentle wave of his left hand, the six Law Chains surrounding him instantly surged, like six colossal dragons soaring into the sky, carrying the divine might to suppress the universe, sweeping towards the Annihilation Demon Dragon. The Balance Law transformed into an Invisible Barrier, like a solid city wall, steadily blocking the Demon Dragon's attack. Countless balance runes flickered on the barrier, cleverly dissolving the terrifying impact contained within the Demon Dragon, like using softness to overcome hardness, causing the Demon Dragon's attack to lose its footing; the Laws of Life and Death flowed, transforming into a golden-purple... Intertwined bands of light, like ropes, coiled around the Demon Dragon's body. On these bands, life and Power of Destruction intertwined, and the Power of Annihilation on the Demon Dragon's body began to dissipate rapidly, transforming into a faint life force. Like melting ice and snow, its once enormous body shrank at a visible speed, and its scales gradually lost their luster, turning gray. The Ancestor Dragon Laws and the Suppressing Evil Laws intertwined, transforming into a gigantic dragon-shaped Battle Axe. On the axe's blade, the Ancestor Dragon Phantom hovered and danced, emitting deafening roars. Its dragon might was awe-inspiring, causing the Demon Dragon's Dragon Might to tremble slightly. Then, with the force of World Creation, the Battle Axe slammed down fiercely onto the Demon Dragon's head.

"Aww--"

The Annihilation Demon Dragon let out a shrill scream, like the simultaneous wailing of countless living beings. The sound pierced the souls, causing the surviving Immortal's Soul around it to tremble slightly. Its massive body crumbled inch by inch under the Power of Principle, turning into a sky full of black mist that drifted in mid-air. But as soon as this black mist dispersed, it was firmly locked by the Creative Power surrounding Ren Xiaoyao, unable to reform. It could only slowly melt away under the golden light, eventually turning into Void and disappearing completely.

The Great Sage of Supreme Darkness suffered a backlash, his aura instantly weakening. His once solid form became somewhat ethereal, as if it might dissipate at any moment. The Immortal Realm Origin Core his brows dimmed considerably, and fine cracks appeared on its surface, from which black energy seeped out. Clearly, detonating his three-part origin had cost him dearly. He staggered back several steps, each step leaving a deep footprint on the Altar. His chest heaved violently beneath his black robes, his breathing labored like a bellows. The madness in his eyes faded, replaced by deep apprehension and a barely perceptible fear. He never imagined that his proud Power of Annihilation would be so utterly vulnerable before Ren Xiaoyao Primordial Chaos Creative Power.

Ren Xiaoyao pressed his advantage, his figure darting through the swirling black mist like a ghost, his speed reaching its limit, leaving behind trails of golden afterimages, making him impossible to track. The primordial Primordial Chaos Creative Power within him surged forth like a rushing river, condensing into countless golden rays that rained down upon the Great Sage of Supreme Darkness like a meteor shower, dense and without any blind spots. Each ray of golden light contained the dual power of Annihilation and creation, exploding into Great Sage of Supreme Darkness. Within the flame, the Annihilation Black Qi continuously dissolved, revealing his pale, distorted face beneath his black robe—a face covered in wrinkles, his skin as dull as withered tree bark, clinging tightly to his bones. His eyes were sunken, their sockets dark, the pupils pure black, devoid of any spirit, only a dense Will of Destruction churning within them like burning Black Flames. Black bloodstains remained at the corners of his mouth, his breathing erratic, clearly indicating he had suffered severe injuries.

"Ancestor Dragon Slash!"

Ren Xiaoyao roared, his voice shaking the heavens and earth like the roar of Ancestor Dragon, resounding throughout the entire Immortal Realm of the Heavens, causing the heavens and earth to tremble. The World-Breaking Spear instantly appeared in his hand. On the spear shaft, the Golden Dragon Phantom intertwined with the Creative Vitality. The Golden Dragon Phantom was lifelike, its scales shimmering with golden light, its whiskers fluttering, emitting a deep roar, as if it would burst out of the spear shaft at any moment and tear everything apart. The originally damaged spear shaft had been completely repaired under the nourishment of the Source of Creation, and was even more resilient than before. A faint Primordial Chaos Pure Qi flowed on the spear shaft, and the Golden-Purple Spear Light surged for tens of thousands of feet, like a sharp sword piercing the sky, carrying the supreme divine might of the Primordial Chaos Realm, as well as the domineering power of the Ancestor Dragon and the vitality of creation, and fiercely thrusting towards the chest of the Great Sage of Supreme Darkness.

Great Sage of Supreme Darkness's physical body to begin cracking. Fine cracks appeared on his skin, like patterns on parched earth. Black Blood seeped from the cracks, quickly evaporating under the pressure of the Creative Power, leaving behind black marks. The Annihilation Origin within him, like a frightened mouse, cowered frantically deep within his dantian, daring not to make the slightest movement, showing signs of collapse. Even the Immortal Realm Origin Core between his brows began to throb violently, as if about to escape his control. The cracks on the surface of the core grew larger and larger, and more black energy overflowed, clearly on the verge of shattering.

A deep fear flashed in the eyes of the Great Sage of Supreme Darkness, like prey on the verge of death. He knew that if things continued this way, he would surely die. His Power of Annihilation was suppressed, his origin was damaged, and the Immortal Realm Origin Core origin had not yet been fully refined. At this moment, he was no match for Ren Xiaoyao. He bit his tongue hard and spat out a mouthful of black Essence Blood containing his own origin. The Essence Blood drew an arc in the air like ink, carrying a strong aura of Annihilation. The moment it landed, it transformed into a huge Annihilation Teleportation Array. The teleportation array was a thousand feet in diameter, and the array patterns were outlined by black Power of Annihilation. They were complex and strange, like a huge black spider web covering the Altar. Within the array patterns, countless ancient Annihilation Runes runes spun wildly, emitting a terrifying aura that tore through space and time. The runes resonated with each other, forming a powerful spatial force. At the center of the array, a black Space-Time Rift was rapidly forming. Inside was endless Primordial Chaos and darkness, emitting an aura that made one's soul tremble. One could vaguely see the churning Chaos Current and shattered Space-time Fragments within it.

"Ren Xiaoyao, I will remember this humiliation!" The voice of the Great Sage of Supreme Darkness was filled with resentment and bitterness, like a poisoned steel needle, piercing and unpleasant to the ear, filled with deep-seated hatred. "You think you can defeat me just because you control the Creative Power? How laughable! Depths of Chaos lies the Chaos Annihilation Core, a power older and more powerful than the Source of Creation, the Annihilation Origin that existed since the beginning of the universe! Once I find the Chaos Annihilation Core and annihilation and refine it, my strength will surpass the Primordial Chaos Realm. The day I return will be the day All Heavens and Myriad Worlds are utterly Return to Silence. I will make you eternally sink into endless Annihilation, suffering torment more painful than the Soul Annihilation!"

Before he finished speaking, the black aura around him surged, transforming into a black streak of light that rushed into the Annihilation Teleportation Array at incredible speed. Seeing this, Ren Xiaoyao increased the intensity of his spear's light, the golden-purple radiance becoming even more dazzling, like a burning sun. He reached the edge of the teleportation array in an instant, intending to intercept him within and kill him completely. But the Great Sage of Supreme Darkness hardened his heart, a resolute glint in his eyes. He suddenly raised his hand, and a black blade of light slashed down from his left arm—he had ruthlessly severed his own left arm!

His left arm instantly transformed into a sky full of Annihilation Black Qi, which rapidly condensed in mid-air to form a solid black barrier. The barrier was ten zhang high and three zhang thick, its surface covered with Annihilation Runes, radiating a defensive power even stronger than the previous Annihilation Shield. Like an impregnable fortress, it firmly blocked the pursuit of the spear's light. This was his last defense, condensed with the Origin Power of his own arm, all to buy himself a sliver of time to escape.

"Bang!"

The spear's edge struck the black barrier with a deafening roar, like a thousand thunderclaps exploding simultaneously. The golden flames and the black Power of Annihilation collided violently, eroding each other. After a brief stalemate, the black barrier shattered like glass, turning into countless tiny black threads that dissipated into the air. But in this brief stalemate, the Annihilation Teleportation Array was fully activated. The black Space-Time Rift suddenly expanded, like a giant black mouth, swallowing the figure of the Great Sage of Supreme Darkness. Then it quickly closed, as if it had never existed, leaving only a trace of Annihilation aura and broken array patterns on the Altar.

That teleportation array was extremely strange, containing the power of Primordial Chaos Annihilation, capable of shielding the perception of those at the Primordial Chaos Realm. Ren Xiaoyao circulated his Soul Power, sweeping across the entire universe like a tidal wave, from the Immortal Realm of the Heavens to the All Heavens and Myriad Worlds, to the Chaos Border, and even extending into the Space-Time Rift, yet he could no longer find Great Sage of Supreme Darkness. It was as if the opponent had completely vanished from this universe, leaving no trace whatsoever. This Annihilation Teleportation Array was clearly a backup plan prepared by the Great Sage of Supreme Darkness long ago, specifically designed to deal with desperate situations. Its spatial power and Power of Annihilation were fused together, capable of blocking all detection.

Ren Xiaoyao sheathed his spear and stood there, gazing at the direction where the teleportation array had disappeared. His brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of solemnity flashed in his eyes. He could sense that although the Great Sage of Supreme Darkness had fled in a sorry state, severing an arm and losing 30% of his original essence, he had not been fundamentally damaged. Given enough time to recover and find the Chaos Annihilation Core again, he would surely make a comeback. At that time, his power would be even more terrifying, and the calamity he brought would be even more severe. Especially the Chaos Annihilation Core, which was clearly Terrifying Existence capable of contending with the Source of Creation. If he were to find and refine it, the collision of the two original essences would, at best, cause the collapse of the Principle of the universe and the Myriad World Living Beings; at worst, the entire universe would be reduced to Primordial Chaos and Void, and all existence would cease to exist.

However, the crisis in the Immortal Realm of the Heavens has not yet been completely resolved.

He turned to look at the Annihilation Altar, the Primordial Chaos Creative Power flowing between his brows, transforming into a soft golden light that fell like sweet rain, enveloping the entire central core of the Immortal Realm. Wherever the golden light passed, the Annihilation Black Qi rapidly dissolved, turning into wisps of Void and disappearing; the polluted Immortal Realm Origin Core began to slowly revive, golden patterns rapidly spreading across the surface of the dark crystal, coiling like vines, gradually driving away and purifying the black Power of Annihilation. The crystal's light gradually softened, restoring its original radiance. A trace of former brilliance returned; the twisted Law Chains regained their order, and amidst the flowing golden and purple light, they regained their former resilience and vitality. The broken parts were completely repaired, even stronger than before; the collapsed celestial mountains and pavilions were rebuilt at a speed visible to the naked eye, the official road paved with celestial jade became smooth and flat again, Seven-Colored Auspicious Clouds floated in the sky once more, and the air was filled with a rich sense of vitality and peace. Birds sang merrily on the branches, and Spirit Plant grew vigorously on the earth. Everything was rapidly returning to its former prosperity.

Countless surviving immortals emerged from their hiding places. Some were ragged, bearing unhealed wounds, their wounds still tinged with a faint aura of Annihilation; others were weak, their True Origin of Life damaged, their faces as pale as paper. But without exception, they gazed at Ren Xiaoyao, who hovered in mid-air, their eyes filled with awe and gratitude, as if looking at Savior. First, one person knelt on the ground, his voice choked with emotion, shouting, "Primordial Chaos Supreme!" Then, like dominoes, more and more immortals knelt down. From the central Immortal Realm to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, whether Immortal Venerable, immortal kings, or ordinary immortals and cultivators, countless people knelt in unison, their voices resounding like thunder Immortal Realm of the Heavens: "Greetings, Primordial Chaos Supreme! Thank you for saving our lives, Supreme Lord!"

Ren Xiaoyao nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over the kneeling immortals below, a hint of tenderness in his eyes. He raised his hand, and a golden light enveloped the entire Immortal Realm of the Heavens. Within the light, the Creative Vitality flowed gently, like a warm stream, nourishing every injured immortal and repairing their damaged bodies and souls. The lingering aura of Annihilation quickly dissipated under the purification of the Creative Vitality, the immortals' injuries healed at a visible speed, their weakened auras gradually returned to fullness, and their faces revealed the joy of surviving a calamity and gratitude towards Ren Xiaoyao.

But his gaze quickly turned to the depths of the universe, a look of determination and solemnity flashing in his eyes, without the slightest slackening.

Great Sage of Supreme Darkness has escaped, this war concerning the survival of All Heavens and Myriad Worlds has only just begun. He must find the trace of the Chaos Annihilation Core as soon as possible and completely kill it before the Great Sage of Supreme Darkness recovers its strength and refines the core. Otherwise, once the opponent makes a comeback, it will bring an even more terrifying Annihilation calamity. At that time, even if he controls the Creative Power, he will probably be unable to reverse the situation, All Heavens and Myriad Worlds will face annihilation.