Heaven Slaying Blade

He was prepared to abandon everything, so he no longer cared about anyone! Even if it was another Shalan Ancestral Patriarch, he couldn't be bothered!

Let everyone die together!

The long road of the Netherworld, it's just right to have someone accompany it!

Thus, in an instant, the primordial spirit of the Shalan Ancestral Patriarch, who had been desperately withstanding the golden thunderbolt, was shattered by the self-explosion of the Shalan Primordial Patriarch's primordial spirit!

There wasn't the slightest chance to escape, nor any space to dodge.

The self-explosion of a Supreme Ancestral Patriarch's primordial spirit, this power… is annihilation!

Throughout ten thousand ages, perhaps many Supreme Ancestral Patriarchs have died, but none have died like this.

It's too tragic!

The moment the primordial spirit exploded, even the infinitely thick barrier overhead surged with waves millions of miles high, forming a tsunami-like tide, madly rushing in all directions.

Ming Wanli and Ming Youming, two Supreme Ancestral Patriarchs of the Minghe Clan, had just charged forward, faces twisted in ferocity, ready to launch a lethal strike at Chu Mo. But suddenly, they all froze, their ferocious expressions transformed into boundless terror and dread. They realized instantly what had happened. Unable to resist cursing: "Bastard!"

However, along with this sound, they were all engulfed by this force in an instant!

The other two Supreme Ancestral Patriarchs of the Ancient Ye Clan, Ye Wuqing and Ye Wufa, faced the same fate. They were too shrewd, initially not rushing towards Chu Mo.

But facing such a self-explosion of a Supreme Ancestral Patriarch's primordial spirit, shrewdness meant nothing. Even a slightly greater distance had no effect!

At this moment, they were swept in instantly.

Powerful force, tearing at their flesh, primordial spirit, divine soul, spirit… tearing everything into fragments directly!

In the instant before death, the faces of these two Supreme Ancestral Patriarchs of the Ancient Ye Clan were filled with an incomparably complex expression, their minds almost blank.

They had considered the possibility of dying; before Chu Mo descended upon the Ancient Ye Clan, they had thought they might not escape the tribulation. Using endless Daoism to make various calculations, all results were quite pessimistic. Yet, they escaped that tribulation, even becoming the ones with the best fate among all the Supreme Ancestral Patriarchs of the Thirteen Clans!

Of course, not counting the Supreme Ancestral Patriarchs of the Luoshui Family and the Cold Ice Family below. Well, at this moment, the six Supreme Ancestral Patriarchs of the Cold Ice Family are certainly doomed!

In this situation, no living being in this part of Heaven and Earth could survive!

Ye Wuqing and Ye Wufa felt regret that was taller than the heavens, deeper than the sea, to an inestimable degree!

If they had continued to abide in the Elite Alliance as foundational ancient patriarchs, nothing would have happened, they could have continued living well, continued laying out plans for ten thousand ages, continued controlling reincarnation…

What is this now? Chu Mo certainly couldn't escape this tribulation.

In such a terrifying self-explosion of the primordial spirit, no being caught within could escape death.

But does this really have any meaning? Chu Mo died, and they followed him into burial?

Is there a more laughable thing in the world than this?

At this moment, Ye Wuqing and Ye Wufa, these two Supreme Ancestral Patriarchs, didn't even have the energy to hate the Shalan Bandit Primordial Patriarch who initiated the self-explosion, only felt sadness and absurdity.

The other Supreme Ancestral Patriarch of the Minghe Clan, left with only his primordial spirit, fled outward, suddenly sensing the entire Heaven and Earth… completely transformed in appearance, his primordial spirit face filled with horror and speechlessness, eyes wide, watching the madness of the force, mountain and sea roaring into a tsunami.

Then, in an instant, he was completely engulfed by this force, directly shattered into fragments.

In the moment of total loss of consciousness, this tragic Supreme Ancestral Patriarch roared to the heavens: "Madmen! Madmen! Madmen!"

The self-explosion of a Supreme Ancestral Patriarch's primordial spirit, such power, at such a close distance, no living being could escape.

The six Supreme Ancestral Patriarchs of the Cold Ice Family trapped in the arrays below could not escape either!

In that tiny space, struggling to withstand the Supreme Heavenly Tribulation, was already difficult enough. Then, a force of destruction thoroughly enveloped this Heaven and Earth.

Golden thunderbolts, forces of destruction.

This part of Heaven and Earth was immediately shattered.

The six Supreme Ancestral Patriarchs of the Cold Ice Family didn't even know what happened, directly torn into fragments by this force, then further torn apart, ultimately… transforming into endless nothingness.

It could be said, their deaths were more stifling!

A sudden calamity from the heavens, completely unavoidable…

What about Chu Mo?

Under such terrifying waves of force, nothing in this world had any chance of exemption!

Not even Supreme Ancestral Patriarchs!

Chu Mo… also cannot!

The moment the explosive force burst, Chu Mo's flesh was nearly collapsing!

At the same time, ten blood moons from the Celestial Mirror shot out in an instant. They did not appear in human form, but as ten blood moons, instantly surrounding Chu Mo.

The Chaos Furnace roared and emerged, hovering above Chu Mo's head, emitting a torrent of chaos energy. Each wisp was unimaginably heavy. This chaos energy was the true primordial breath, just one strand... heavier than a star!

Heaven Slaying emitted a sharp, piercing sound, and suddenly a figure appeared on its eerie blood-colored blade.

The figure was extremely ancient, exuding an infinite aura of long-forgotten primal times.

In the instant it appeared, in this shattered world, time and space came to a strange halt. This figure was like a silhouette made of faint light, its facial expression unclear.

He extended a hand to envelop Chu Mo.

The ten blood moons that had begun to disintegrate, the Chaos Furnace, and Chu Mo's body, mind, and primordial spirit... at this moment, as though time had reversed, miraculously reassembled themselves!

It was indeed a reversal of time!

Chu Mo could feel this divinely majestic force incredibly clearly. He looked dazedly at the figure made of light, then at his own body, watching it reassemble from the fragments, and then quietly return to the ten blood moons on the Celestial Mirror and the similarly reassembled Chaos Furnace.

He then looked at Heaven Slaying before him, still emitting its cold and alluring blood-colored light.

Chu Mo's reaction seemed slowed down immeasurably. It took him a long while to realize that the time field around him was completely different from the outside world!

Because the entire outer world, this realm, was still falling! Still collapsing! The sky and earth continued to churn and be destroyed!

The Heavenly Tribulation beneath the Celestial Boundary continued, the golden sea of thunderbolts still roaring, merging with the scenes of destruction, the thunderbolts undying, still lashing towards Chu Mo.

Only in the area around Chu Mo, which should have been the epicenter of the explosion, time was at a standstill, space was intact, and those golden thunderbolts crashed down onto Chu Mo's body. However, their speed was also slowed down immensely!

In Chu Mo's mind, Heaven's Will and the star mnemonic were operating rapidly!

Helping Chu Mo withstand this Supreme Heavenly Tribulation.

It's likely that in this era, across ten thousand ages, no one had ever undergone tribulation like Chu Mo.

Amidst destruction, enduring the Supreme Heavenly Tribulation!

The figure seemed like it had existed for ten thousand ages, directly stabilizing everything around Chu Mo!

No matter how tumultuous the outside world was, everything around Chu Mo remained unshakable!

For Chu Mo, the entire process felt like time had been completely frozen. Until the final golden thunderbolt of the Heavenly Tribulation descended on his head, until the thunderbolts' path refined his body completely into gold, forming an indestructible body, time here remained frozen.

That figure also remained seated there all along. His figure was not towering, not reaching the sky, but the aura he emitted spanned across ten thousand ages.

A massive portal, seemingly cast from bronze and full of ancient charm, appeared above Chu Mo as the Heavenly Tribulation here ended. However, just as its edge was revealed, the figure glanced in that direction. Instantly, the portal vanished without a trace.

Finally, the Heavenly Tribulation disappeared, and Chu Mo felt his entire essence energy and spirit, at the moment his physical body broke through that final barrier, instantly entering an entirely new realm.

The entire world, in Chu Mo's eyes, had transformed completely.

Everything became clearer, crisper, all principles and laws, which previously required lengthy introspection to grasp even a thread, were now known at a glance.

Looking again at the figure sitting there, Chu Mo had a deeper realization: this was a thought, not a true physical body. The being capable of condensing such thought existed at a level far beyond his own!

If Chu Mo now was a small pond, then the entity capable of manifesting this thought was like an ocean!

If before his ascension, Chu Mo felt this empowering but unclear, knowing the effect but not the cause; now, Chu Mo's understanding was precise. He could distinctly perceive the vast gap between the two.

Then, Chu Mo bowed three times towards the figure, "Thank you, senior, for saving my life and shielding me from this tribulation."

The figure slowly looked towards Chu Mo, and his vague face seemed to break into a smile. The primal aura around him also retracted at that moment.

Then, he nodded at Chu Mo without speaking and vanished instantly.

"Senior!" Chu Mo called out loudly, but the other had already disappeared rapidly, faster even than Chu Mo's thought.

Whew!

Chu Mo exhaled slowly, and the temporal field around him immediately vanished. Everything returned to normal here.

The whole world here was entirely ruined!

The celestial boundary above was pierced for countless miles; beneath him, the black canopy was torn open, revealing a void. However, the black canopy surrounding this void slowly began to self-repair.

The endless territory of the Cold Ice Family below was completely gone, replaced by a vast abyss.

Everything here was turned to nothingness!

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