A terrifying demonic shadow, bearing boundless pressure, pierced through the world barrier and descended upon this world.
The Devil Ancestor had arrived!
Demonic qi obscured his true body, leaving only an outline, but his gaze was blazing, majestic, ruthless, and cold, like the eye of the heavens staring down upon this world.
In an instant, boundless demonic qi swept across hundreds of millions of miles, shrouding this world, pressing down on all directions and shaking heaven and earth.
Heaven and earth trembled beneath that pressure!
The stars could not withstand that aura and shattered one after another, turning into streams of fire that fell, like a scene from the end of days.
Between heaven and earth, the souls of every living being and every cultivator quaked.
The creator of this world had also passed down cultivation, and there were cultivators here as well, but at this moment, they could only kneel like all other mortals and kowtow toward that demonic shadow in the sky whose pressure overawed heaven and earth!
It was like a shark suddenly being dropped into a bucket packed with countless carp.
The bucket could not contain it at all, and the final result would inevitably be that it burst apart.
"Heavenly Emperor, come out!"
The Devil Ancestor stood towering in the firmament and spoke, his voice vast and cold. "Do not let this world suffer disaster because of you."
This was a threat, and also a fact.
Destruction was often far easier than creation. For beings like them, creating a world and destroying a world were both matters of a single thought.
When the living beings of this world heard these words, their hearts were filled with boundless shock.
Though they did not belong to the Three Realms, some cultivators knew that this world of theirs