A journey of survival starting from Zhetian

Chapter 666 The Array Diagram Standing on the Chaotic Ocean

The clear sound of consciousness and true spirit shattering echoed across the entire chaotic ocean. Strands of uncontrolled, high-level dark matter from the Path of No Return began to dissipate. The Path of No Return's high-level and extremely eerie "Tao" and "Dharma" continued to disintegrate within the crack where this being, resembling a combination of blood-red glass and grayish-white mud, was pinned down by a spear.

A series of meaningless yet agonizing murmurs emanated from this indescribable body, causing the six strange supreme beings who still maintained a high level of combat power to change their expressions drastically. Looking at the emperor who suddenly attacked them, they felt a trace of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

“The origin has been pierced, consciousness and true spirit have been completely shattered, and even one’s own power, as well as the ‘Dao’ and ‘Dharma’ cultivated, are uncontrollably dissipating outwards.” The eerie supreme being, like a withered tree and eyeballs fused together, had all its eyeballs wide open, its murmurs filled with a strange sense of horror.

"How could a single spear pin down a being that had reached the end of the path, rendering it immobile and unable to recover?" The eerie supreme being with three sharp tentacles looked at it again and again with great doubt, its heart filled with unease. "This shouldn't be. Our vitality is so abundant, there is no path in the world stronger than ours. Why is this happening to us?"

This "companion" is already on the edge of eternal silence, just one step away from falling into that indescribably empty place. Only by the living beings who still remember this strange and supreme being and keep recalling it can there be hope of returning to the world over the long years.

Such a miserable state was unbelievable to the six strange supreme beings who were in relatively good condition. They exchanged a tacit glance and not only did not attack Xiong Mo, but they also "distanced" themselves from this nailed "comrade". They stood apart and looked at Xiong Mo with wary expressions.

Seeing this, Xiong Mo smiled slightly and said, "It seems that you two don't trust each other very much. I thought you had reached a consensus on some point, but it seems that you are still far from it."

The six eerie supreme beings remained silent, maintaining only a basic understanding, and solemnly gazed at the creature at the end of the road dressed in a bright yellow imperial robe.

If this unknown emperor hadn't suddenly gone mad, using the connection between dark matter as the result and the inevitable annihilation into illusion as the cause, unleashing a "Earth Element" attack as its core, distorting the rules, overturning logic, and covering the entire chaotic ocean, they would have at most only met a few times, and wouldn't even have known of each other's existence.

The rules and logic of the probability era are too special and chaotic, and the ocean of chaos is too vast. As long as there is enough patience, the ever-changing world of bubbles can provide nourishment for the slow progress of living beings until they reach a certain special limit.

Therefore, unless they are completely hostile or have special needs, it is normal for beings of this level to never meet. However, this normalcy, this basic tacit understanding, was broken by this being dressed in a bright yellow imperial robe.

The bizarre supreme being, with three heads, six arms, nine eyes, and a mouth but no nose, remained silent for a moment, then took a step forward and said, "Fellow Daoist, we have no prior connection with you, nor any past karma. We acknowledge your current power, and we can discuss any needs in detail. Why go to such lengths? It's not worth it."

This strange and supreme power and aura surpassed the other six beings shrouded in dark matter by a single step. He was now being pushed forward, attempting to negotiate with the emperor before him. As for the strange and supreme being whose true spirit and consciousness had been pierced, teetering on the edge of eternal annihilation...
His opinion is not important now, and besides, it hasn't been eternally silenced yet. Even if it were truly eternally silenced, as long as the traces of its existence have not been erased and the memories in the hearts of all spirits remain, it can return and return to its peak state.

Xiong Mo's smile turned sinister, and he let out several low chuckles. "Then, I would like to ask you all to lend me the Dao Fruit of the End of the Road!"

"Of course, if I could borrow your bodies, the matter and power within them, as well as your consciousness and true spirit, that would be even better!"

The six strange and supreme beings changed their expressions repeatedly as they looked at the emperor before them, and in their hearts, they immediately labeled him as "mad".

The Dao Fruit at the end of the path is the most core thing of a being at the end of the path. If it is lost, it will most likely be eternally lost. Even if it is lucky enough not to be eternally lost, it is unknown whether it can be cultivated back in the future. A normal being at the end of the path would never lend out its own Dao Fruit!

As for the physical body, the matter, power, consciousness, and true spirit within it, that's even more impossible. No living being would entrust their life to the enemy. This mad emperor's words are like jumping on a minefield, completely eliminating any possibility of negotiation.

The bizarre Supreme Being, with three heads, six arms, nine eyes, and a mouth but no nose, roared in a gloomy voice, "Mad Emperor, you are forcing us, the six Supreme Beings of the End of the Path, to obliterate you forever, erasing all traces of you from the world, regardless of the cost!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the nine gray pupils on the strange and supreme face contracted simultaneously, and the mad emperor in front of him disappeared!
In an instant, He completely disappeared from their sight without the slightest warning!
The terrifying sense of danger, which even shocked the six supreme beings, was completely activated. A roar from the depths of their hearts was sharper than the collapse of the myriad worlds, the tearing apart of the heavens, and the shattering of the laws. Even the "Dao" and "Dharma" they cultivated were trembling and desperately warning them.

They erupted, each of the strange and supreme beings fighting desperately, raising their own weapons of attack, burning their own ultimate source, and unleashing tens of thousands of different ultimate attacks in a short instant, covering every corner of the surrounding area, covering every inch of time, and piercing through every piece of the void.

The ultimate brilliance exploded within the chaotic ocean that had been calm for less than a few breaths. The surging waves, churning the rules and logic, swept across the boundless expanse, severing the long river of time and nearly evaporating this ancient history. Every drop of "water" that splashed up at that moment was the ultimate destruction, the most profound and eerie ominous, and the most astonishing deadly danger.

Amidst the current widespread and devastating attacks, the figure of an emperor raising his Xuanhuang longsword once again came into the view of the six eerie and supreme beings.

His figure was too illusory, as if he did not exist in this world at all. Even these six supreme beings at the end of the road could only see his outline when the rules and logic were in constant turmoil, all the laws of the world collapsed, and all things in the world were about to turn into emptiness.

A sinister, supreme roar echoed, "Stop him! Don't let Him wield His sword!"

Too late.

Whether it's a roar or the ensuing desperate attack, it's all too late.

When that figure of an emperor raising his sword appeared before the eyes of so many strange and supreme beings, the outcome of everything was already decided.

The grotesque, ball-shaped structure, resembling twisted intestinal villi, let out a roar of extreme pain. A hideous and terrifying sword mark quietly appeared deep within the mind of the level of the dead end. Traces existing in the long river of time and remnants of the Daoist arts existing in this world were all shattered, and the ability to continue struggling was completely lost.

The clear sound of consciousness and true spirit shattering echoed once again across the entire chaotic ocean. Strands of uncontrolled, high-level dark matter at the end of the road visibly dissipated. The high-level, eerie, and ominous "Dao" and "Dharma" at the end of the road continued to disintegrate within the spherical body, which resembled twisted intestinal villi, pierced by the Xuanhuang longsword.

As the remaining five eerie supreme beings noticed that yet another of their "companions" was lingering on the edge of eternal silence, and felt a bone-chilling cold strike their true spirit, strands of dazzling Xuanhuang sword light slashed down from the "future," like dreamlike bubbles, piercing through the tens of thousands of attacks they had unleashed, and irresistibly "returning" to the present world.

"Sever your path to see me." "Sever your path, then you may see me!"

The utterly indifferent Daoist chant lingered in my ears, something almost indescribable whispered in my ear, and a chilling, ineffable killing intent shook my mind, reconstructing the concept of fear and distorting the meaning of horror, letting the world know what the indescribable truly is.

The figure of the Mad Emperor vanished once more, disappearing without a trace right under the noses of the five eerie supreme beings, like a daytime illusion, like a falsehood dissipating into reality.

The five eerie, supreme, and deeply chilled spirits screamed once more, desperately warning of the impending danger, as if they were about to face something even more terrifying, frightening, and something that ordinary beings would be unwilling to confront than eternal silence.

This time, none of the strange and supreme beings had time to launch a devastating attack that disrupted the rules and logic.

The being they regarded as the Mad Emperor had walked to the front of a strange and supreme being, behind whom was reflected an even more terrifying, seemingly capable of making everything vanish, dominating eternity, and as tangible as a barbaric emperor's shadow.

The remaining four eerie supreme beings were oppressed by this aura, which contained no "Dao" or "Dharma," and could only watch helplessly as this barbaric emperor figure slowly stretched out its large hand, which carried all the eerie and ominous things, and punched the eerie and ominous being who showed a look of fear, striking the core of its body.

"boom!"

Boundless energy erupted on this chaotic ocean, directly turning most of the chaotic sea upside down, forcibly tearing apart and dividing it into countless orderly "sea areas," and then forcibly shaking those orderly "sea areas" into chaotic disorder.

Even the Central Divine Realm, which was "far away" from this place, was stirred up and subjected to the aftershocks of the violent blood and qi bombardment. The boundary membrane was almost about to collapse, causing the expressions of more than three thousand emperors to change drastically. This forced Emperor Zhong Hao and Li Xiang to undergo extreme sublimation and temporarily step into the End of the Road Domain to protect all living beings.

The clear sound of consciousness and true spirit shattering echoed for the third time across the entire chaotic ocean. The eerie supreme being, which resembled a withered tree and an eyeball fused together, was now reduced to a few broken limbs and leaves, as well as a section of the original tree heart filled with shattered true spirit and broken consciousness.

"He transforms freely. He transforms eternally."

"He has transformed into the Desolate Heavenly Emperor!"

Devoid of emotion, a whisper akin to the Great Dao itself emanated from the Mad Emperor, who was being watched by four eerie, supreme beings, carrying a tone akin to divine judgment.

The four eerie supreme beings were terrified, not daring to emit the slightest fluctuation or make the slightest movement.

That unknown, savage emperor's figure was truly terrifying. Despite having no trace of "Dao" or "Dharma" entanglement, its aura was so powerful that it could suppress all dissent and annihilate all enemies, as if it did not belong to the realm of the end of the road and was about to transcend it!
Fortunately, the savage emperor figure named "Desolate Emperor" seemed to be just an emperor figure, a special kind of law, and not a real existence. In just a moment, it dissipated behind the Mad Emperor and turned into nothingness.

The bizarre supreme being, with three heads and six arms, nine eyes, and a mouth but no nose, took a deep breath, extended his scarlet tongue, and licked his dry lips. The fear in his nine eyes was forcibly suppressed by his own Dao Fruit of the End of the Path.

He moved his stiff throat and whispered, "This Mad Emperor unleashed two killing blows that were almost unrelated to Lu Jin, his essence must have been severely damaged!"

"So, let's split up and escape now!"

This eerie supreme being once again burned its own source of power, raised its six thick arms, and unleashed six kinds of magic that touched space and time, tearing apart the long river of time and separating the chaotic ocean. Relying on the special and chaotic underlying rules and logic of the probability era, it first concealed its form and left this place.

The other three strange supreme beings also burned their own source of power at the end of the road, unleashing their own methods to reach the end of the road. They used all their strength, relying on the special and chaotic underlying rules and logic of the probability era, to conceal their forms and try to escape the sight of that mad emperor.

Xiong Mo watched the four eerie supreme beings depart, let out a cold chuckle, and calmly pulled out a burial coffin with an eerie and ominous aura from the turbid river of time.

First, place the Origin Tree Heart in front of him into it, then walk towards the fleshy ball, draw out the Xuanhuang Sword, and collect its body. Finally, walk to the strange, high place that resembles mud, draw out the Emperor Spear, and stuff this bizarre thing into it.

After all three "supplies" on the verge of eternal annihilation had been recovered, He reached out and slowly manipulated the "Word Combination Secret," casting a formation pattern carrying the true meaning of the final calamity towards the chaotic ocean.

"Boom!"

A formation diagram that would terrify even the most ordinary creatures appeared beneath their feet, with array patterns carrying the true meaning of the end times constantly emerging from the "Earth Element" concept that had already permeated the entire chaotic ocean.

The figures of four ancient swords stood horizontally in all directions, condensing from nothing into physical form. The four ancient Dao characters, "诛" (Zhū), "戮" (Lù), "陷" (Xiàn), and "绝" (Jué), emitted a dazzling blood-red light. Even mountains of corpses and seas of blood were insufficient to describe the killing intent. In an instant, it almost overturned everything and altered reality.

Xiong Mo formed a sword incantation with his hands, standing on the array diagram of the chaotic ocean, causing the blades of the four ancient longswords to point directly at the four strange supreme beings who had returned to their original positions, their killing intent blazing.

Where do you want to go?

(End of this chapter)