The entire Heavenly Emperor Burial Pit sank into a murderous silence. All things withered, every trace of vitality mercilessly drained away. Mountains and rivers lost their color, and vegetation turned to ash.
The source of it all was the awakening of the supreme existence slumbering at the burial pit's end, who was now watching Jiang Zhu with a cold, merciless gaze.
And this pressure was not confined to the Heavenly Emperor Burial Pit-the outside world had likewise fallen into a terrifying catastrophe.
The Heavens and Myriad Worlds thundered and shook. The laws of the Great Dao violently burst apart, as though the foundations of the entire universe were collapsing.
At this moment, the myriad worlds seemed about to fall, and the order of heaven and earth stood on the brink of collapse.
Dao sounds rumbled everywhere. Once-stable rules snapped one after another, presenting a horrifying vision of the end of the world.
Across many expanses of the heavenly firmament, heart-stopping anomalies proliferated; Dao Ancestors lay dead, sinking from the Nine Heavens into the abyss.
Though indistinct, the phantom of the Heavenly Emperor Burial Pit's supreme creature projected across time and space into the great expanses of the heavenly firmament, revealing scenes that made all living beings tremble.
The founding ancestors of the various faiths all lay dead at his feet. The bloody spectacle terrified every living being of the present age.
Among these were both reenactments of bygone scenes and previews of future calamities, appearing intermittently across the heavenly domains and reflected throughout the realms.
Every expert who witnessed this felt horror rise within them, as though they had seen the end of both themselves and their entire era.
Meanwhile, Jiang Zhu took the initiative to strike.
At this moment, an Immortal Sword appeared in his hand, its entire body