Haotian and Yaochi soon arrived at the Heavenly Court.
However, when they truly stepped into the Thirty-Three Heavens, they both froze where they stood.
As far as the eye could see, the once grand and majestic Heavenly Court was now reduced to crumbling walls and shattered ruins.
Palaces had collapsed, star halls had crumbled, and devastation stretched everywhere, no different from a field of ruins.
The divine light had dispersed, Spiritual energy was in chaos, and even the once most conspicuous Lingxiao Treasure Hall had only half of its foundation remaining.
As for the Heavenly Court Treasure Trove, it was completely empty, without even a single decent resource left behind.
Back then, Di Jun had ordered all accumulated resources distributed to the Central Army elites, leaving nothing in reserve.
Since it was already the final battle, naturally they had to go all in.
If they won, they would become the rulers of the Primordial Wilderness. What could they possibly lack?
If they lost, what could a few scraps of resources change?
The true reason for the Heavenly Court's ruin was that the Wu Clan had activated the Twelve Divine Fiends Great Array, borrowing the power of Mount Buzhou's origin to forcibly strike at the Star Sky's origin.
The shockwave produced by the direct collision of those two supreme origins had swept through the Thirty-Three Heavens.
Though it had not completely sunk the Heavenly Court, it had still dealt a grievous blow to its vitality.
Standing amid the ruins, Haotian and Yaochi felt the Heaven and Earth grow dim, with the road ahead seemingly boundless and uncertain.
Just then, the might of the Heavenly Dao suddenly descended!
An immense, formless power swept across the Thirty-Three Heavens. The shaken foundations were reinforced anew, the collapsed Palaces repaired themselves, and the chaotic Spiritual