Zhao Gongming.
The former top disciple of the Interception Sect Outer Sect is now one of the handymen of Primordial Origin Supreme Divine Temple.
His appearance did not have the sharpness of Yang Jian, nor the monstrousness of Demon Flame of Nezha.
He just stood there quietly with a gentle smile, like a rich man who came to clean up the mess.
But whether it was Yang Jian or Nezha, when they saw him appearing, they both restrained their aura and nodded slightly to him as a salute.
Within Temple, the hierarchy may not be strict, but the rules are engraved in our bones.
"These beasts have low intelligence and filthy flesh and blood. They tear apart their bones and feed them to the dogs for fear of dirtying the dogs' mouths."
Zhao Gongming looked at the billions of Chaos Beasts who were frozen by the power of time, with A Trace's imperceptible disgust flashing in his eyes.
The Twenty-Four orb in his hand slowly rose into the sky.
That's not Sea-Calming Divine Pearls.
Sea-Calming Divine Pearls has already been reshaped, sublimated, and turned into something even more terrifying in Temple's Dao Resonance.
[Twenty-Four Universe Sea of Bitterness]
This is its current name.
"Go."
Zhao Gongming opened his lips slightly and spit out a word.
Buzz--!!!
Twenty-Four The jet-black orb disappeared instantly the moment it took off.
Instead, there are twenty-four wheels suspended in Chaotic Void... jet black Taiyang!
They don't emit light or heat.
They just exist, and they crazily devour all surrounding light, energy, and even space itself!
The surface of each pitch-black sun reflects the terrifying scene of the collapse of the universe and the death of all things.
At the end of technological civilization, countless fleets turned into particle flows under the gravity of Black Hole.
There is the final Guixu of the Immortal Dao world, Immortal Emperor is bleeding, Heavenly Dao collapses, and all living beings turn into Tribulation Ash in despair.
There is the final dusk of the Magic empire, the gods fall, Magic Web is shattered, and the continent sinks into the endless Chaos sea.
Twenty-Four Orb.
Twenty-four parties, those who have completely died, leaving only endless resentment and sinking...Universe!
This is Sea of Bitterness!
"Open!"
With Zhao Gongming ordered again.
At the center of the twenty-four pitch black Taiyang, a pitch black vortex opened up at the same time.
At the other end of the whirlpool is the sinking Universe.
An unparalleled "pull" force originating from the collapse and death of Universe itself burst out from the twenty-four whirlpools!
Hu--hu--hu--!!!
The whole Chaos Boundary, a strong wind blew instantly!
That wind is not air current.
Rather, it is space and Law that are stretched and twisted to the extreme!
The billions of Chaos Beasts who were held in place by Nezha regained their ability to move at this moment.
But what awaits them is a despair more terrifying than being stopped by time.
Those twenty-four pitch black vortexes are like twenty-four fully powered, Universe level "vacuum cleaners"!
"Roar!!!"
A Chaos Beasts, which was comparable in size to Stars, roared in terror.
It swung its body wildly, kicking its hooves wildly in Void, trying to escape from the terrifying suction force.
However, its struggle is meaningless.
Its body was first pulled by an invisible force.
Then, it was stretched.
Twisted.
Finally, it turned into a gray data stream and was swallowed by one of the vortices!
Not even a scream could be uttered.
This is just the beginning.
One head, ten heads, one million heads, one hundred million heads...
Billions of Chaos Beasts are like sand and dust swept into a tornado.
The huge Battle Formation they formed was torn into pieces at this moment.
Countless gray "data streams" rose from every corner of the Chaos army, forming a spectacular and mind-numbing... meteor shower.
However, this meteor shower is flying upside down.
Their target is the twenty-four rounds, the pitch-black Taiyang that represents Finality and death!
Deep inside the Chaos Sea, those Old Ones who were ready to cut off their prying eyes were once again shocked to the point where Divine Soul was speechless.
What magic weapon is this?
Directly connected to twenty-four deaths Universe?
What a generous act! How cruel!
Exile the enemy to a dead world, letting them struggle in sinking and despair forever without being reincarnated!
This is billions of times more vicious than killing directly!
"Butler... a butler from Temple has such a method..."
"What kind of monsters are... in that Primordial Origin Supreme Divine Temple?"
"Don't mess with... This world must not be messed with!!"
Fear has become the only consensus in their Divine Sense communication.
On the battlefield.
Zhao Gongming stroked his three long beards and looked at the spectacular scene of "one-click clearing" in front of him, with a gentle smile still on his face.
It seems that what he is cleaning up is not billions of Chaos Beasts.
Just brushed off some dust in Courtyard.
It takes less than one stick of incense.
That was enough to make the entire Primordial World Allied Army despair, and the army of hundreds of millions of Chaos Beasts was just "sucked" clean.
The entire Chaos Boundary became empty except for the dark knife mark left by Yang Jian's knife and the chaotic energy that escaped after Demon God's death.
"Accept."
Zhao Gongming raised his hand again.
Twenty-four rounds of pitch-black Taiyang quickly shrunk, turned into Twenty-Four orbs again, and flew back to his palm.
But at this moment, the color of the orb seemed to be darker than before.
Among the dead Universe inside the orb, there are billions of Chaos Beasts that are wailing and struggling.
They will become the new "nourishment" of these dead Universe, providing this magic weapon with the inexhaustible power of "sinking".
"Okay, the garbage is cleared."
Zhao Gongming nodded with satisfaction and smiled at Yang Jian and Nezha.
"However, the breath left behind after these guys died is still too dirty."
He pointed at the oil-like, colorful energy groups in Void, exuding chaos and ominousness.
Those were nearly a hundred Chaos Demon God, hundreds of millions of Chaos Beasts, the remains and flesh and blood essence of Great Dao after their fall.
These things are highly toxic to Chaos itself.
If left alone, it would turn this area into a barren land Demon Realm.
"Leave such small things to me."
At this moment, a cold and arrogant voice sounded.
A Five-Colored Divine Light flashed past.
Kong Xuan, wearing a gorgeous feather coat, with a handsome face and A Trace's natural mysophobia in her eyes, appeared in front of everyone.
He glanced at the chaotic energy in Void, and his beautiful brows wrinkled almost imperceptibly.
"Filthy."
He waved his sleeves gently, as if he was driving away something disgusting.
"It just so happens that Primordial World has just experienced a war and his vitality has been damaged."
"Waste utilization can be regarded as a Merit."
After he finished speaking, five Tongtian divine lights shot up into the sky behind him!
Green, yellow, red, black, white!
Five Elements Origin!