Burning cities, collapsing mountains, ruined sect gates, crumbling earth, a sky torn apart!
Countless wronged souls perished in the catastrophe.
Among them, Chen Cuo even saw several familiar figures. Though they had not died, they were in grave danger, and some were badly wounded!
His expression changed at once.
"All these disasters began because of you. The catastrophe engulfing the Mortal World was born of you!"
Daoist Zhenyuan chuckled. "You set the Revolving Calamity in motion within this past era. If you live, the Mortal World will cease to exist! Why not hand us your head and bring this Killing Tribulation to an end? All living beings would rejoice!"
Daoist Randeng nodded. "To die for all things in Heaven and Earth, for the Eight Directions, would be a worthy death—and an atonement for your sins."
"Utter nonsense! You are the ones doing the killing!" The Old Beggar sneered and swept his long sleeve. A braid of mist lashed toward the two men like a whip!
"At death's door, and still struggling!" Daoist Zhenyuan laughed, raised his right hand, and pointed skyward. "Very well. I shall use the power of the Heavenly Dao, the land, and the hearts of men to put an end to your delusions. Let Merit judge the affairs of Heaven and Earth. Seal!"
Hum!
At his command, Heaven and Earth shook together!
Bright yellow radiance and mist appeared across the distant past and every corner of the present world, then surged forth, boiling and howling!
"Merit arises from the deeds of men. It accumulated in the past and manifests in the present! It may seem absent, but it is everywhere, like a breeze or running water. At a single command from me, it takes form!"
The raging Mystic Yellow Aura flew across the sky and spread in