Absolute silence.
Within the Heavenly Dao Void, there was absolute silence.
Whether Hongjun, the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, or the Elder of Chaos, the ancient Demon God who had emerged from Chaos, both stood frozen in place, as though struck by an immobilizing spell.
Their minds were still trapped in the instant Zhunti's Dao Fruit shattered.
Every drop of that dazzling rain of light filling the sky contained a Sage's lifetime of Dao and arts, yet now it had become the deadliest thunderclap.
It proclaimed that a truth unbreakable through countless ages had been utterly shattered.
Sages were undying and indestructible?
They endured alongside the Heavenly Dao, untouched by countless tribulations?
What a joke!
This was simply the most absurd joke since the founding of the Primordial World!
Hongjun's body trembled slightly.
It was not fear, but boiling anger-the fury that nearly swept away his reason after his authority had been trampled as never before!
How was this possible?
How could Gu Changqing possibly have done all this?!
Shouldn't he and all his Dao arts have turned to cosmic dust beneath the Four Saints' combined assault?
Even if he had somehow survived, how could he have gathered the strength for such a world-shaking sword strike in that desperate situation?
That strike had even surpassed his power at his peak!
He had annihilated a Sage Dao Fruit!
This was eradication at the very root! This was an outright declaration of war against the Heavenly Dao!
Hongjun could not understand!
He could not comprehend it at all!
There had to have been some unforeseen change he knew nothing about!
Beside him, the Elder of Chaos remained silent.
He did not fly into a rage like Hongjun, for the Heavenly Dao was not his Dao.
Yet a profound chill could not help