own path.However, comprehending a sufficient amount of the Tao beforehand would obviously be very helpful for his comprehension of his own Tao."This Feixian Waterfall, indeed is a great opportunity."...The move of the Sacrificial Master was too abrupt.

And most importantly, the black light was incredibly fast, leaving no time to react.

Even in the realm of myth, this move is considered lightning-fast.

Although the Heavenly Emperor is powerful, he has not reached the mythical level.

His reaction, of course, was slow.

Emperor Xuanyuan noticed this and directly made a move to stop it.

He and the disaster origin priest, are considered old rivals.

However, now that Emperor Xuanyuan has recovered his clarity, as the Sacrificial Master of the source of disaster said.

He had exhausted his spiritual energy and was at the end of his tether, unable to fully unleash the power of his absolute peak cultivation.

So, Emperor Xuanyuan's move did not completely block the attack of the calamity source priest.

The Heavenly Emperor, realizing at the very last moment, swung his Crescent Moon Blade across his body.

A terrifying aura of imperial might erupted, accompanied by a boundless fighting intent. The vast fluctuations surged and rolled.

But!

A beam of light sliced across, piercing straight through the Emperor Zhan Tian's Crescent Blade.

The crescent blade infused with celestial gold, under the corrosion of this darkness, vanished without a sound.

At the same time, Wu Guang pierced through Zhan Tiandi's chest.

He staggered back, letting out a grunt.

But strangely, there was no blood spatter.

Because that blood, was all being corroded by the darkness.

This simple gesture contains the destructive power wielded by the Sacrificial Lord!

This is the ultimate power to destroy the world.

The term "annihilation of the world's darkness" also carries this meaning.

Guan Zhuan Tian is also trembling.

He sensed it, the darkness, within him, transforming into countless dark particles that began to corrode his body, obliterating everything.

Guan Zhangtian was also a ruthless person, decisive and direct. He cut off half of his body that had been polluted!

At his level, even if the physical body perished, as long as the primordial spirit remained, he could still preserve his life.

However, the destruction of the physical body has a huge impact on combat effectiveness, making it virtually impossible to rejoin the battle.

"This..."

On the side of the Sea Realm, countless cultivators saw this scene, their scalp tingling, as if it were about to explode.

The source of the disaster, a single finger, and a near-godly existence was rendered useless!

What a breathtaking and supreme power this is

This is too horrifying!

"Up!"

Without hesitation, Emperor Xuanyuan and his men made their move.

Even if the source of misfortune and the sacrifice master are powerful, they can only decide with a single move.

And the Mother Empress of the Devourers, the Demon King of Heaven-Devouring, and the Three Realms Emperor also made their move.

Although the source of misfortune is worshipped, it does not matter.

No matter how many people attack him, he won't show the slightest ripple.

The Three Sovereigns directly confronted Emperor Xuan Huang of the Radiant Dynasty.

"Emperor, you once said that I chose the wrong side and stood on the wrong team. What about now"

The Three Lives Emperor spoke in a cold tone.

"To plot with a tiger, you think about your outcome" The Emperor's face was cold and stern.

"Still, you should worry about yourselves first."

The Three Realms Sovereign no longer spoke, engaging in a fierce battle with the Emperor of Radiance.

While here, the Mythical Emperor of Yun Shengdi Palace, Yun Zhongzi, is clad in a white robe with wide sleeves and long flowing hair. He exudes an ethereal and refined air, like a celestial being from another realm.

Though young in appearance, her eyes held the weight of many experiences.

He said faintly, "These two, leave them to me."

He was referring to the Matriarch of the Devouring Clan and the Heavenly Demon King.

Yun Zhongzi, you should be able to fend off two with one!

Of course, the Tyrant Demon King suffered heavy injuries before and it is difficult to recover in a short time.

So Yun Zhongzi stood alone, blocking them and preventing them from interfering with the battlefield.

And then, only Xuanyuan Great Emperor, Xuanyuan Qingxiao, Immortal Spirit Emperor, Jun Xiaoyao, and Ye Junlin remained.

There are five people in total.

Ye Junlin, is the Pluto of freedom and ease of King Jun.

So strictly speaking, there are only four people.

The source of misfortune, the face wearing a black vortex mask, seemed to cast an intangible gaze over the five people.

He shook his head slightly, sighing: "One generation is worse than the last. Xuanyuan, Xianling, how much longer can you hold on"

"Xuanyuan Qingxiao, after this battle, you are still the ancestor of the Corpse Race, Empress Nuwa."

The source of calamity, the host of misfortune, she remarked calmly.

In his view, the outcome of this battle seemed utterly predictable.

Therefore, it is said that Xuanyuan Qingxiao will become the ancestor of the Bāzú clan once again.

Xuan Yuan Qing Xiao heard this, and her golden eyes were also cold.

Finally, the gaze of the source of calamity fell upon Jun Xiaoyao.

He glanced at her lightly: "The bloodline of the Yunsheng Imperial Palace Back then, your ancestor joined forces with the ancestor of Xuanyuan to suppress me in the first war."

"Indeed, it is somewhat unexpected. But alas, it seems each generation falls short of the last."

The culprit lamented.

But suddenly, his eyes fixed on Jun Xiaoyao, a soft exclamation escaping his lips.

"No, it's more than just the Yun Clan bloodline."

Interesting, really interesting. You have the aura of that tribe.

The source of misfortune, the sacrifice to the master, was indeed a bit unexpected, but only that.

For now, at least, a mere Jun Xiaoyao poses no threat to him whatsoever.

As for you...

The source of misfortune looked at Ye Junlin once more, then shook her head slightly.

"That young man is quite disappointing."

The source of the calamity, as mentioned by the sacrificial priest, is naturally Yue Qianzhong, the true form of the E-Clan War God.

"Is that enough of a review, Wuhou's sacrifice master Do you really think the ending has been decided"

"Once, I also encountered two beings similar to you, both so confident, believing themselves to be the authors of the ending."

But sadly, in the end, they all turned to ash.

Jun Xiaoyao's voice was light.

The source of calamity's gaze once again fell upon Jun Xiaoyao.

"If not for this physical form, you would not even be qualified to speak with me."

"Well then, let's start with you."

The source of calamity once again extended a finger, a speck of darkness appearing, piercing the void.

Wherever it passed, the void silently annihilated, collapsed, and turned into dust.

With past lessons learned, Lord Xiao Yao will naturally not repeat the same mistakes.

He had already braced himself.

Jun Xiaoyao unleashed a powerful ultimate move as soon as he made his move.

Because knowing that, against this kind of existence, ordinary divine abilities would be completely useless.

The divine avatar raises both hands, one holding the brilliant light, the other churning through the calamities of mortals.

An aura of boundless terror rose.

As if the divine form present at this moment, were a deity ruling over life and death in all realms.

It is the dawn of creation, a fusion of divine light and divine retribution.

Waves of destruction swept out in an instant.

It is important to note that this was not performed by Jun Xiaoyao himself, but rather by the power of his divine spiritual body.

That power was incomparable.

At this moment, as this move is unleashed, a wave of destruction surges forth, seeming to threaten the annihilation of all heavens and worlds. It pushes forward relentlessly, causing even the Abyss of Eternal Darkness to tremble.

But strangely, when that wave of destruction met the black beam, it began to annihilate, as if transforming into countless particles.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep and profound.

These Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, each are not simple, wielding different ultimate powers.

For example, the ultimate scourge of black blood power, contaminating the world's creatures.

The Blood Sacrifice of the Apocalypse Lord, the Dark Oracle, sacrifices all beings to replenish himself.

And this calamity's source, the High Priest's methods, are equally formidable. With a single hand wielding annihilating power, if it cannot overwhelm him on the divine law plane, it will be neutralized.

But even among those present, no one could directly suppress the calamity's main priest.

Jun Xiaoyao knows that this battle will not be so easy.mordial spirit whirled, instantly comprehending this divine ability.The next moment, he waved his hand.A vast star chart appeared.Jun Xiaoyao, with a flick of his finger, drew out a drop of blood and...