More than ten breaths later.
Wang Ping appeared at the edge of the Chaos Storm. His gaze was grave, the Heaven-Covering Chaos Storm reflected in his pupils. The Chaos Storm that had seemed small just moments ago now resembled a true cosmic beast.
The main body of the storm resembled an expanding black heart. With every beat, it spat out tens of thousands of gray-black streams of energy. The pillars of light formed by those energies were comparable in size to planetary diameters, filled with densely packed tiny turbulent currents that continuously devoured the dark matter of the starry sky.
At the storm's core was something like a half-open demonic eye. Layer upon layer of Chaos Storm spread outward, and wherever it passed, space twisted and warped like crumpled paper.
"This..."
Xuanqing's figure appeared beside Wang Ping. A profound formation unfolded around him, probing the state within the Chaos Storm.
Bai Yan arrived shortly afterward. Looking at that Heaven-Covering chaos, he stretched out his right hand and swept aside the Supreme Yin aura in the starry sky. Sensing the polluted Supreme Yin aura, he said, "Its destruction of the matter in the starry sky is secondary. The most serious issue is its pollution of the spiritual world. If it is allowed to continue, this stretch of starry sky will be polluted within ten Central Province years."
"But..."
He paused and looked at Wang Ping and Xuanqing. "Its pollution comes from an immeasurable amount of Chaotic Consciousness, yet its instinctive energy conforms to the Five Elements Yin Yang Rules. And its sheer mass is enormous..."
Xuanqing immediately cut him off. "It conforms, yet it pollutes. That is precisely what makes it fatal—more fatal than the Destruction Rule. The rules of this starry sky will draw close to it because of that,