noffsinger Chapter 2591 Xu Yao’s magical power
Chapter 2591 Xu Yao’s magical power
Boom!
Suddenly, a deafening sound shook the heavens and the earth, instantly shattering the eardrums of countless beings and causing them to faint.
At this moment, heaven and earth began to shift, becoming out of alignment.
The entire ocean sank downwards in an instant, as if the weight above was "sucking" the seawater towards the sky.
Immediately, a reverse eruption occurred, and a towering wall of water rose up, sweeping in all directions without any direction, flattening the coastal cities and mountains along with them.
The earth seemed to be screaming in its pupils.
The mountain range seemed to be gripped by an invisible hand, its peaks twisted and broken, the entire mountain system shifted horizontally, the rift valleys opened, and bottomless darkness surged from the ground. Before the magma could erupt, it was extinguished by the force pressing down from above.
The desert takes off.
Billions of dust particles were lifted off the ground and suspended in mid-air. Then, as if driven by some unseen breath, they formed a gray storm that spanned thousands of miles. Wherever it passed, the outlines of cities were directly stripped away in the wind, like a painting that had been erased.
Large swathes of forest lay flattened.
At the same time, they pressed themselves against the ground in the same direction, the tree trunks burst open, the branches and leaves turned to dust, and before the birds could even take flight, their flesh and blood were crushed into mist.
Ordinary people don't even have the chance to escape.
The crowd running in the street suddenly collapsed to the ground, unable to get up again. The mother holding her child under the eaves didn't even utter a cry; blood slowly oozed from her seven orifices.
The whole city seems to maintain the appearance that life goes on.
But the next moment, it fell silent and became ruins.
The cultivators began to ascend into the sky.
The Foundation Establishment cultivator barely managed to stand in mid-air, his spiritual energy protective barrier violently trembling like a candle flickering in the wind. The Golden Core cultivator set up an array to resist, but the array patterns crumbled inch by inch as soon as they were completed, and blood flowed from his mouth.
The Nascent Soul expert roared and opened his Nascent Soul Dharma Form.
They were like people standing on the seabed, holding up the entire ocean with their hands, hoping to delay being crushed by the sea for even a moment longer.
Major cities.
The city wall seemed to be bending, stretched towards the sky.
The bricks and stones are suspended off the ground, and the street is like a scroll being lifted.
The crowd ran through the street, but on the gradually sloping ground. Some people slipped and fell towards the sky, disappearing into the distorted light and shadow in mid-air.
An old cultivator knelt in the center of the formation, his hair turning white inch by inch, his spiritual power burning wildly, all to protect the hundreds of mortals behind him.
The array's light shone at its brightest—
next interest.
The light went out, and the people dispersed.
Not even ashes remained.
Meanwhile, in the heavens, the pupils of the Void Radiance Clan cub slowly shifted an inch.
This mere inch caused the flow of spiritual energy and the primordial energy of heaven and earth to shatter and become completely chaotic throughout the entire realm.
The day and night are out of order.
Four-season fault.
The landscape is as thin as paper.
His gaze was indifferent; he paid no attention to the inferior creatures in these realms and simply began to devour the heavens and earth.
Beyond the sky, the darkness finally revealed itself in its entirety.
It is neither bulky nor distorted.
on the contrary--
Extremely symmetrical!
Its shape resembles that of a "beast," yet no superfluous structures can be found.
The body is sleek and elongated, with proportions so precise that they create an indescribable illusion—
It seems that the forms of all things in the universe are clumsy imitations of it.
Its entire body was a deep dark silver color, not metal, but some kind of existence higher than matter. Its surface had no scales, but layers of extremely fine geometric patterns flowed slowly, as if the laws themselves were breathing on the skin.
The rotation of each line causes the space to bend slightly.
He was born with the power of the rules of heaven and earth, a power that only Mahayana cultivators possess, which is a supernatural talent. This seems to be the real secret behind his ability to devour and cultivate.
Its head was lowered.
Its outline is simple and dignified, without fangs or ferocity, only a pair of narrow and pure eyes.
Those weren't beast eyes; they looked more like two star cores compressed to their limit.
As its gaze swept across this realm—
The world, however, fell silent on its own.
The wind stopped.
The clouds have dispersed.
The flow of spiritual energy has slowed down.
It's as if everything in its presence instinctively enters a state of "stillness".
Like a mortal seeing an emperor, like dust seeing a star.
That was a suppression from the level of heaven and earth, which transcended the level of life.
He slowly opened his mouth.
There is no throat or other organs in the mouth.
There was only a swirling vortex of light and darkness, and deep within it, fragments of the laws of heaven and earth could be vaguely seen reassembling.
All things in the universe will not be destroyed within it, but will be analyzed, absorbed, and recombined into higher forms of existence.
If ancient powerful beings from the Immortal Realm were to arrive, they would be able to see that it is the power of nothingness. Their world transforms nothingness into everything and reassembles it into mountains, rivers, and the Great Dao.
However, this power of creation from heaven and earth actually appeared in a living being!!
The boundaries, mountains, and rivers are incorporated into it, becoming part of its internal structure.
A spiritual vein entering it will transform into a more complex pattern on its skin.
When the laws of a world are absorbed, its aura becomes more stable and complete.
It is not a predator.
It is the final form of life evolution, far exceeding the cultivation laws of immortal cultivators, and has completely broken away from the scope of immortal cultivators!
This scene left countless cultivators in the realm with numb and despairing expressions.
When its gaze lingered on this world...
A cold, clear realization simultaneously surfaced in the minds of all the cultivators:
I am not the enemy.
It doesn't even qualify as an obstacle.
Just... nutrients!
Under the vast sky.
Meng Sheng and Ni Canghuan looked at each other, their faces paler than the last, even devoid of color. This thing, this matter, had completely exceeded their understanding of cultivation. The fact that they could still stand here was already a testament to their strong Dao hearts.
The sky is still sinking.
The spiritual energy is in disarray.
The rules are being distorted.
The array patterns of the protective formation gradually faded away, like an old man losing his teeth.
The Nascent Soul cultivators understood; it wasn't an enemy, but an insurmountable natural disaster.
……
In the cultivation world of a certain country, there is the Tai Xuan Sect.
The sect leader stood before the mountain gate, his beard and hair trembling slightly.
He wasn't unfamiliar with battles that annihilated sects, nor was he unfamiliar with life and death, but at this moment, there was only one clear and cruel judgment in his mind: staying was meaningless.
He glanced back at the sect.
Inside the mountain-protecting formation, tens of thousands of disciples looked up, their faces deathly pale.
They thought the sect would protect them.
He knew that the sect could no longer protect anyone.
His Adam's apple bobbed, and in the end he only said one sentence: "Seal off the mountain, disperse all."
The voice was as calm as if arranging a routine retreat.
The next instant, his figure had disappeared into the horizon.
He did not look back.
Once you turn back, you can't leave.
With his Nascent Soul cultivation, he was capable of reaching the outer realm before the world was destroyed, because he had a backup plan!
In the Southern Region, in a certain kingdom of immortal cultivation.
Before the imperial throne, the old emperor placed his hand on the dragon table, his knuckles turning white.
He stared at the slowly moving silhouette beyond the sky, and for the first time, a mortal fear appeared in his pupils.
He is very clear.
The millions of citizens of the Immortal Dynasty could not withstand even a trace of its aftershocks.
He slowly stood up.
Behind him, the assembled officials knelt on the ground, their voices trembling as they cried out, "Your Majesty!"
He did not reply.
With a simple gesture, he tore open the spatial passage mark that had been sealed for ten thousand years above the imperial city.
At the other end of the passage lies a broken star path beyond the boundary.
That was the escape route.
It is also a disgrace.
But he still went inside.
The dragon robe was torn in half by the turbulent currents within the spatial rift.
He didn't stop.