The purple light lasted for a full stick of incense before slowly dissipating.
That breath of Destruction that is enough to make everything Nirvana still envelopes the world and lingers for a long time.
The entire Primordial World fell into deathly silence.
All the surviving creatures stared blankly at the area that had been razed to the ground, their minds going blank.
That Barren Mountain disappeared.
The Ruined Temple, which had blessed them and created countless miracles, also disappeared.
It's just gone.
Under Heavenly Dao's peak anger, he was completely wiped out from this world.
Above the sky.
The protective umbrella constructed by all sentient beings Vow Power and all kinds of Divine Ability had collapsed the moment the thunder pillar fell.
Without the protection of the precious umbrella, the remaining disasters of world destruction began to wreak havoc again.
But at this moment, no one cares about this anymore.
Yang Jian, Nezha, Kong Xuan, Zhao Gongming, Xiaotian Dog.
All the disciples of Ruined Temple stopped in place.
The terrifying pressure that suppressed them had disappeared as the thunder pillar fell.
They regained their freedom.
However, their eyes were empty and lifeless, as if all their energy had been drained away.
Yang Jian lowered his head slowly and mechanically.
He looked at the charred Ruins below, still emitting wisps of smoke.
That place used to be his home.
He was kneeling on the ground with injuries all over his body. A man who looked like a god and a demon stepped on his face and asked him if he would accept it.
He watched with his own eyes as the man pointed his finger and caused his Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force to break through to a level that he could not even imagine.
He watched with his own eyes as the man used a piece of Paving Brick to smash the superior Queen Mother of Yaochi into a useless person.
He thought that man could do anything.
He thought that Ruined Temple was eternal Indestructibility.
But now.
"Ah, ah ah ah ah ah!"
Yang Jian suddenly raised his head and let out a long and shrill howl that was not like a human voice.
There was no fighting spirit or anger in that voice.
All that remains is endless sorrow and bone-deep despair.
Purple-gold Divine Blood, mixed with hot tears, kept sliding down his resolute face.
His huge Divine Elephant Body could no longer be maintained and quickly shrank and returned to its original state.
He staggered, like a mortal who had lost all support, falling straight from the sky towards the Ruins.
"Master, Master!"
Nezha also cried.
He is no longer the unruly and lawless Great God of Santan Haihui.
He is just a child.
A child who was picked up from Chentang Pass and Ruins by that man in despair and given new life and dignity.
The man gave him a candy.
Tell him to do whatever he wants to do.
When the sky falls, he holds it up.
But now, there is no one holding up the sky.
His sky has fallen.
Fire-Tipped Spear slipped from his hand, and the light of Wind-Fire Wheels was completely extinguished.
He curled up in the void, like an orphan abandoned by the whole world, and let out a heart-rending cry.
Kong Xuan, this aloof and strong man who has dominated Primordial World since the Ancient Times era and even dared to challenge Sage, has lost his composure at this moment.
He stared blankly at the piece of Ruins and Five-Colored Divine Light surrounding him, but he could no longer shine with its former glory.
He remembered that he had been subdued by Zhunti, suppressed under Spirit Mountain, and endured endless years of humiliation.
It was the man who rescued him from humiliation.
It was that man who made him understand what the real Five Elements Great Dao is.
It was that man who allowed him to regain his pride as a prince Phoenix Clan.
But he didn't even have a chance to block the thunder for that man.
"Pfft!"
A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out from Kong Xuan's mouth.
His breath weakened instantly, and at this moment, Dao Heart showed signs of collapse.
Zhao Gongming, Three Xiao, Xiaotian Dog.
Every Ruined Temple Disciple collapsed in this extreme grief and despair.
They are all Tongtian thorough Cultivation, and they are all transcendent Primordial World supreme Divine Ability. At this moment, they all become the biggest irony.
I can't even protect my own home, my own Master.
What's the use of having this Cultivation?
Despair spread along their silence.
It has also spread to the Nine Provinces land and into the hearts of every living being.
Their last hope was shattered.
The holy land that is comparable to a miracle in their hearts has been transformed into Ruins.
God, we will eventually kill them.
The entire Primordial World was shrouded in deathly silence and despair.