After his maniacal laughter, the Devil Ancestor hid himself and quietly watched Han Xuanji.
Clearly, releasing this being was not without its costs for him.
But at this moment, he is willing to go to any lengths to disrupt the situation!
Han Xuanji's strength had far exceeded his expectations.
For this reason, he spared no expense to release the Lord of Myriad Voids, a being he could not control.
"You forced me to do this..."
After thinking for a moment, the Devil Ancestor couldn't help but find a reason for himself: it wasn't that he didn't dare to personally fight Han Xuanji, but that he wasn't at his peak and there was no need for it.
"Once I've fully recovered, I'll personally teach you a lesson you won't forget."
On the other side, the Heavenly Emperor and his entourage stood ready, their expressions solemn.
"At that time, the Yin and Yang of the Immortal Realm will be reversed, life and death will be disordered, the dead will not be able to rest in peace, the lifespan of the living will be disrupted, and even the circulation of souls in all the heavens and myriad realms that depend on the reincarnation system of the Immortal Realm will completely collapse!"
This calamity is of fundamental importance!
The Heavenly Emperor spoke extremely quickly, clearly indicating that the situation was so urgent that there was no time to lose.
While transmitting his voice, he once again activated the Heavenly Dao Imperial Seal and the Circulating Heavenly Stars Grand Array with all his might, attempting to use the vast power of the Heavenly Dao to forcibly stabilize the Reincarnation Principle within the Immortal Realm and slow down the spread of that grayish-white void aura. However, his face already showed signs of strain.
"Oh no! The power of reincarnation has been affected by some kind of force!"
The Nether Lord's expression changed drastically. He had the deepest connection with reincarnation and sensed a strange, ethereal power.
"All ghosts under the Underworld, obey my command! Form the Nine Netherworlds Soul-Suppressing Grand Array to stabilize the cycle of reincarnation, guide remnant souls, and resist the erosion of the void!"
The Nether Lord, suppressing his discomfort, issued a stern order.
The gods of the Nether God, including Su Ming, responded immediately. The vast laws of life and death Reincarnation Principle transformed into dark barriers, attempting to temporarily isolate the pervasive power of nothingness within the core area of reincarnation.
But the turmoil originating from the very source of reincarnation cannot be easily quelled by ordinary external forces.
The Nether Sea seemed to be turning into a pale void, and the wandering remnants of souls and fierce spirits within it disappeared as if they had never existed before, without even having a chance to scream.
The seabed cracked, and the Wall of Sighs in the Land of Returning to the Ruins trembled violently, revealing shocking cracks flowing with an aura of nothingness!
When the strange phenomenon first appeared, Han Xuanji realized that the cycle of reincarnation in the Immortal Realm had been disrupted.
He inexplicably recalled the time when he was simulating Su Ming, when the cycle of reincarnation in the Immortal Realm was in chaos and the world was in turmoil, but that was many years later.
Unexpectedly, fate did not seem to have completely changed.
Even if he the Unseen, some calamities will still befall us, and may even become more terrible.
If the Lord of Myriad Voids were to truly be born, the entire cycle of reincarnation in the Immortal Realm would likely collapse.
This is far from a problem that can be solved by sacrificing a small Su Ming.
He didn't need the Heavenly Emperor to say anything; his gaze pierced through layers of barriers and reached the deepest part of Purgatory.
The ancient, colossal monument standing at the very bottom of the Reincarnation Purgatory still exists, but now several spiderweb-like cracks are clearly spreading across its surface.
From within the cracks, a viscous, almost tangible, grayish-white void power seeped out continuously, frantically eroding the ancient Dao patterns on the monument. Using this as a fulcrum, it channeled chilling wills back into the Immortal Realm.
If the monument stands, the cycle of reincarnation can be maintained; if the monument cracks, the suppression will be out of balance, bringing calamity to all the heavens!
Almost simultaneously, all those present whose cultivation had reached a certain level clearly sensed the aura emanating from the bottom of the Reincarnation Purgatory, an aura that even the Heavenly Dao trembled over.
This aura is even more ancient and powerful than that of the Ancestral Witch.
"The cycle of reincarnation is unstable! The souls of the dead are wailing, unable to enter the cycle of reincarnation!"
A powerful figure from the Underworld turned deathly pale.
"It's not just the Immortal Realm! The cycle of reincarnation in the lower realms is also in disarray."
A cultivator from the Immortal Realm was somewhat worried. If the situation wasn't stopped, the Immortal Realm would soon be in chaos.
At this moment, even the joy and pride on the faces of Li Taiqing, Lu Fan, and others instantly froze, turning into solemnity.
They could sense the immense terror contained within that grayish-white aura.
As an ancient Devil God approaching that level, Xiao Hong was even more sensitive to the aura of the " Lord of Myriad Voids," and a deep sense of dread flashed in his eyes:
"If this thing comes out... we'll be in big trouble."
The ancient creatures that had just been subdued felt helpless, suddenly encountering such a world-ending crisis, and felt that their luck was running out.
The Ancestral Witch, including Di Jiang, also underwent a dramatic change in expression.
They had just emerged from purgatory and still vividly remembered the horrors there, especially the suppression at the lowest levels.
At this moment, feeling that familiar aura erupt once again, and on a scale far exceeding that of the past, I felt a chill run down my spine.
Di Jiang and Houtu exchanged a glance, both seeing the heaviness in each other's eyes. If the Immortal Realm were in chaos, even if they moved to Chaos, they would probably find it difficult to remain unscathed.
Han Xuanji took in everyone's reactions, but her expression remained largely unchanged.
He raised his eyes and looked at the gray-white aura permeating the Land of Reincarnation, as if he could penetrate endless barriers and look directly at that ancient existence.
[ Lord of Myriad Voids (Void): Hunyuan Wuji Seventh Layer, Primordial Devil God, born from the Void Realm, wielding the power of nothingness, once spreading the power of nothingness Chaos. After a great battle with the Immortal Ancestor, he was defeated and suppressed in the Reincarnation Purgatory. He is currently attempting to escape with the help of the Devil Ancestor. If he were to be reborn, he would transform the Immortal Realm into the Void Realm.]
He was severely injured by the Immortal Ancestor and then suppressed for countless ages, his power constantly being absorbed. I never expected he would still possess such formidable strength.
Han Xuanji couldn't help but admire the other party; even a starved camel is bigger than a horse.
Even if the opponent is at their peak, he has to consider whether he can fight them.
But now, they are nothing but withered bones in a tomb.
"It seems someone doesn't want to give me a break."
Han Xuanji spoke calmly, her voice not loud, yet strangely overpowering the chaos and panic at the scene, clearly reaching the ears of everyone watching.
"Whether it's the Devil Ancestor or the Lord of Myriad Voids..."
He paused, and the profound Daoist aura that had once suppressed the Ancestral Witch and brought all laws to Return to Stillness slowly rose again, not violently, but with an unparalleled aura that could stabilize the universe.
"I will go to the very bottom of this cycle of reincarnation to confront this scourge and, incidentally... teach it a lesson."
Having said that, he looked away from everyone and required no further explanation.
With a slight flutter of his green robe, he took a step forward, and in the instant before his figure disappeared into the Land of Reincarnation, only a calm instruction remained, echoing in the air:
"Stay calm and wait for good news."
The voice was still echoing in everyone's minds when the figure in the green robe had already vanished.
What remained was a brief, deathly silence.
The sight of everyone watching him disappear only served to highlight how solitary and noble Han Xuanji's figure was as he faced danger alone!
Emotions surged like molten lava within the chests of countless beings.