Already dead? Then pass away for good!

Golden Being stood between heaven and earth, and endless light of the Golden Being Great Dao's Order attacked it.

"Hey, hey, hey, aren't you going too far? As the saying goes, 'Don't forget the well-digger when you drink water.' This Origin was created and preserved by me, and now you want to destroy me? Is that really okay?" The Golden Being's voice rang out.

With a touch of laziness and a hint of roguishness.

However, despite these words, Golden Being took a step forward, countless golden Dao Patterns intertwined between heaven and earth, colliding and interacting with the endless light of the Great Dao's Order.

The golden Dao Patterns radiated an aura of antiquity, and under the endless interweaving and evolution of the Great Dao, worlds were annihilated and Samsara around the Golden Being.

It is constantly being created and then destroyed, repeating itself endlessly, unfolding a terrifying cycle of world Samsara.

"Kill!!" A Primordial Divine Ancestor, with a flash of light in his eyes, froze endless Space-Time, and halted all the Great Dao.

The Old Gu War Spear pierced straight through the Golden Being's chest.

Golden raindrops of light fell.

The Golden Being watched this scene, its divine light dimming, and a weary voice rang out. "You've really lost all shame, aren't you? You think you can bully me just because it's a reflection?"

Golden light rained down, the figure of the Golden Being faded, and the endless Great Dao Light eroded its form.

Or perhaps it's erasing all traces of His existence; all of this happened in an instant.

The Golden Being's influence was fading, the golden Dao Patterns were annihilating and constantly crumbling, and its figure was becoming illusory, as if it might disappear at any moment.

Even though He is Saint Ancestor being, He is ultimately just a reflection of His own existence, unable to connect with His true form, and unable to unleash His power that transcends time.

Without a medium, and under the siege of the Thirty-Five Ancestors and the three Emperor, it could not hold on and could only be worn away and faded away.

Completely erase the reflected image.

The golden Dao Patterns are dissipating.

Three Emperor stand tall in the sky, Thirty-Five Ancestors sit cross-legged in the heavens. Throughout history, Space-Time have been in chaos, and endless years have passed in change.

"Once vanished, do not reappear." The Man Emperor's voice rang out, and an endless aura of Old Gu savagery spread, sweeping across the heavens and eternity.

The Great Dao Light pressed down upon the golden beings.

The dazzling aura of the Great Dao converged, endless Great Dao Light fell, and the golden figure vanished.

"Why!!"

A sigh echoed in the Godfall Sea, carrying a hint of resentment and unwillingness.

The golden Inscription vanished, and the endless Great Dao roared.

Thirty-Five Ancestors sat cross-legged high in the sky, while the Three Sovereigns stood atop the heavens.

The endless Great Dao intertwine and spread.

"Disappeared? Lost?" Ye Xiu murmured, looking at the vanished Golden Being.

The Doggie fell silent.

"He won't lose, he's never lost, he won't lose, and he can't afford to lose." Doggie's voice rang out, with a barely perceptible tremor.

Tian Jue opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

The golden creatures had indeed vanished.

The turmoil in the Godfall Sea was quelled, and within the endless sea, a dazzling source of the Dao was radiating boundless divine light, with the aura of the Great Dao permeating and intertwining.

An endless aura of the Great Dao permeated the air; the Ancestor-level, the existence closest to the Dao, was a being Infinite close to the Dao itself.

Beings at this level are very difficult to kill. Even in the Primordial Era times, very few Ancestor-level beings died. If they were to die, they would definitely be dead.

But to say that dying casually is like Taboo is impossible!

The existence of the Godfall Sea was one of being attacked and killed by the Primordial Divine Saint Clan, and then framed by the Golden Being. It can be said that he died the most humiliating death, which was also the only way he deserved it.

His Origin was refined and merged into the Godfall Sea, becoming the key to the Golden Being's scheme, which is why.

The Golden Being was merely a reflection of reality, yet it was able to reverse Space-Time —something only achieved through Dao Patterns and this Ancestor-level Origin.

The troublemaker is gone.

What remains is the clash between the three Emperor and the Primordial Divine Saint Clan.

"Do you really think we wouldn't dare to attack you?" One of the Ancestor looked at the three Emperor with icy killing intent.

Between the flickering light in the eyes of the Man Emperor, the Phantom Emperor, Star Emperor, endless Great Dao Light intertwined.

They are all Ancestor-level beings, so who is afraid of whom? Moreover, those who have survived from the Primordial Era times are all ruthless, even wolf-like.

Otherwise, they couldn't have escaped that Space-Time, that era. Could a few words really make them give up their Origin at the same level?

"Come and give it a try." The voice of the Phantom Emperor rang out, and figures materialized between heaven and earth, Emperors from the Primordial Era era, though they were merely illusions.

However, it should not be underestimated.

The Nine Venerables Ancestor looked at the Phantom Emperor with grim expressions. It was Him again!

It was Him who jumped out last time, and it's Him again now. This guy deserves to die.

Thinking of this, endless killing intent brewed in the eyes of the Nine Venerables Ancestor, while the projections of the remaining twenty-five Ancestor simultaneously looked at the Phantom Emperor, lowering their terrifying gazes.

The Man Emperor and the Star Emperor stood beside the Phantom Emperor.

Even at this point, they were still clear that if they watched the Phantom Emperor being surrounded and killed, their own fate would be no better. If they didn't unite, they would be waiting to die.

"The great medicine here belongs to you, and this Origin belongs to my clan!" An Ancestor said, looking at the three Emperor.

They made concessions.

They could do without the divine light here, but they wanted this Ancestor-level essence.

The three Emperor looked at the Ancestor before them, a glint in their eyes. It was unrealistic to try and take away this Origin.

But it's impossible for it to offer no benefit at all.

Buzz!!!!

A soft murmur broke the silence of the Godfall Sea, and the pale figure was moving closer to that Origin.

A strange resonance arose between the two!!

The endless Great Dao Light is evolving.

Whether it was the Ancestor or the three Emperor, they all looked at that pale figure.

"Since they are already dead, then let them perish completely!" an Ancestor declared, as endless Great Dao pressure descended.

The pale figure shattered instantly.

The Sea of Godfall churned, the Great Dao Light manifested, and the pale figure began to reform, only this time the reformation seemed to be much slower.

The endless Great Dao descended.

The Nine Venerables Ancestor and three Emperor watched this scene indifferently as the endless Great Dao descended, erasing the pale figure again and again.

The Great Dao intertwined and blossomed, and that figure was constantly being Destruction and reformed again and again.

The speed of condensation slowed down, and finally, as the Great Dao Light dissipated, the pale figure completely disappeared, as if it had never existed at all.

It vanished completely from the world.