Bei Ming and Tai Yi's figures were swallowed by the surging Destruction Qi.
The tip of the Destruction Scepter lightly touched the Chaos Bell.
Bei Ming and Tai Yi exchanged a glance.
Dark purple pupils dyed with world-ending color and golden eyes blazing with Solar True Fire met in the void.
A dark gleam flashed and vanished.
Accompanied by a faint, ethereal wail, the Chaos Bell turned into a streaming light and returned to Tai Yi's body.
Emperor Taiyi of the East shuddered, blood seeping from the corner of his lips.
Cracks spread across his Primordial Spirit, his organs shattered, and his Spiritual Sense went hazy before he fell from the sky.
The destructive aura that had blanketed Heaven and Earth vanished without a trace at Bei Ming's thought.
Fine cracks crisscrossed the sky, and countless streams of Chaos Turbulence seeped from them, disrupting the Primordial Wilderness.
Bei Ming raised a hand, turned his left palm, and summoned the Qiankun Cauldron.
The Qiankun Cauldron spun in midair with a deep hum, drawing all the leaking Chaos Turbulence into itself.
The source power of the Primordial Wilderness then Gathered from all eight directions, slowly repairing the shattered sky.
With the Primordial Wilderness's current ability to heal itself, ordinary damage could basically be repaired.
Special cases were naturally another matter, such as madmen like Luo Hou linking the spiritual veins with a Formation and self-destructing, or Mount Buzhou collapsing and leaving behind an enormous hole.
Di Jun became a streak of golden light and flashed to Tai Yi's side, reaching out to catch his falling body.
Seeing his younger brother in such a miserable state, Di Jun felt somewhat distressed as well.
Ever since the two brothers had entered the world and begun contending for supremacy in the Primordial Wilderness, whether suppressing