A slap.
The sky is broken.
Eye of Heavenly Punishment, gone.
The white-clothed figure slowly retracted his hand and dropped it behind him.
It seems like I just did a trivial thing.
The entire Primordial World fell into a deathly silence...
No, it is more silent than deathly silence.
Dead silence means no sound.
But at this moment, Primordial World billions of surviving creatures can clearly hear a sound.
That is the sound of their own heartbeat.
"Dong... dong... dong..."
Once, and again.
It was so violent that it seemed like it was about to break free from the chest.
Apart from that, no sound can be heard.
The sound of wind, water, breathing, Law flowing... everything disappeared.
The whole world seemed to be drawn into an absolute vacuum.
All living things, whether they are humans, demons, witches, or dragons...
Whether it's a mortal or Immortals and Gods...
They all maintain the same posture - looking up.
Their eyes passed through the endless distance, across the devastated land, and across the new land Divine Land.
In the end, everyone focused on that peerless figure in white.
That figure stood there so quietly.
No earth-shattering pressure was released.
Nor did it emit any dazzling divine light.
He just stood there, dressed in white, looking calm and gentle.
But in the eyes of all living beings, he is the whole world.
is the only light.
is the only reality.
is the only... god.
A kind of awe that originates from the deepest part of the soul, transcends fear, transcends worship, and is almost instinctive, and crazily breeds in the heart of every living being.
No one dared to move.
No one dared to speak.
In fact, no one dares to have any disrespectful thoughts.
In the face of such an existence, any thinking is a kind of blasphemy.
The only thing you can do is look up.
Use up all your life and all your soul to look up at that figure.
It seems that that is the only meaningful thing in their lives.
Nine Provinces, Chaoge City.
Star-Picking Tower on.
Human Emperor Yin Jiao, still maintains the kneeling posture of Prostration.
His forehead was firmly pressed against the cold ground, and his body was trembling violently due to the extreme excitement and awe.
He didn't look up.
He didn't dare.
He was afraid that his gaze would disturb the supreme god.
He could only use his own heart to feel the supreme Daoist charm that enveloped the world.
Behind him, Wen Zhong, Bi Gan, Shang Rong and other Great Shang ministers also knelt on the ground and remained silent.
There was already a huge wave in their hearts.
Once upon a time, they believed in Nuwa, respected Three Pure Ones, and worshiped Heavenly Dao.
But when the catastrophe came, Nuwa Palace closed tightly, Three Pure Ones became the puppet of the world, and Heavenly Dao wanted to wipe them out together with the entire world.
On the contrary, it was Deity of the Ruined Temple who was denounced as a "monster" by Heavenly Dao.
When they were at their most desperate, they took one step forward, held Qiankun in their palms, and smashed Heavenly Punishment into pieces.
In a gesture that they could not even dream of, they saved the entire world.
What is God?
What is a devil?
What is Heavenly Dao?
What is a monster?
At this moment, the answer is self-evident.
Golden Ao Island.
Sect Master Tongtian collapsed among the Biyou Palace's Ruins.
The Sage aura on his body has fallen to the bottom, Dao Fruit is broken, the holy body is full of cracks, and the whole person is in a state of exhaustion.
But his eyes were brighter than ever.
He stared hard at the figure in white, watching him create Divine Land with one step, retreat Heavenly Punishment with one glance, destroy catastrophe with one palm, shatter Firmament with one palm...
His face, pale from exhaustion, slowly revealed a A Trace smile.
In that smile, there was shock, relief, and self-mockery, but more importantly, it was a kind of... relief.
"Haha... haha... hahahaha!"
Sect Master Tongtian suddenly laughed loudly, hoarsely, but full of unprecedented joy.
"So... that's it..."
"It turns out that this is the true... above the Tao!"
He always thought that Sage was the ultimate Tao.
Hongjun combined with Heavenly Dao is the pinnacle of power.
But today, he witnessed with his own eyes what it means that there is a sky beyond the sky.
He saw a person who played with Heavenly Dao in the palm of his hand, regarded Sage as an ant, and regarded the birth and death of the world as child's play, a truly transcendent person.
"Teacher... did you see it?"
Tongtian Master murmured to himself, with two lines of clear tears falling from his eyes.
"The detachment you have spent your whole life pursuing, the end of the road... it turns out that it really exists..."
He laughed crazily and burst into tears.
He felt ridiculous that he had once sat in a well and watched the sky.
I also feel that I am lucky enough to see such a supreme grace at the end of my life... I will die without regrets!
Outside Thirty-Three Heavens.
Laozi, Yuanshi, Jieyin, and Sage, the three who became puppets, are also quietly suspended in the void.
Their eyes were still empty.
But deep inside their Primordial Spirit being suppressed by their Hongjun will.
But it set off a stormy sea billions of times more violent than the Chaos storm.
They saw it.
They saw with their own eyes how that man easily resolved the catastrophe that they were helpless to do.
They saw with their own eyes how that man swatted away the Eye of Heavenly Punishment that made them feel death threats like a fly.
Shocking?
No.
There is no more shock.
There is only one... absolute... blankness derived from existence itself.
Their "Tao", their understanding of the world, their pride and dignity as Sage...
At this moment, he was shattered to pieces by that understatement of the slap.
Not even a bit of dregs is left.