Chapter 250 The End
Whoosh!
Above the prehistoric continent, Chen Ping was riding on the clouds, overlooking the magnificent mountains and rivers.

In a blink of an eye, five hundred thousand years have passed since Xian Yuanshi voluntarily dispersed his immortal soul. His aura has become deeper than it was five hundred thousand years ago, with a charm that almost seems to jump out of the war galaxy, the world, and the universe.

However, he still failed to comprehend the third level of the secret method of breaking the law with force, and failed to promote further transformation of Tiandao's physical body.

"Xian Yuanshi is about to revive." Chen Ping walked in the air, his mood very complicated. "In the blink of an eye, I have come to this era for millions of years. I can be said to have left a magnificent experience in this era. I just don't know if these things I have experienced are pre-existing things, or if they have changed because of my arrival and will have an impact on future generations."

As his comprehension of the Way of Heaven deepened, Chen Ping's thinking about the logic of time became more in-depth. The long river of time in the War Star System was born from the cosmic Way of Heaven in the War Star System. Logically, as long as the fundamental order of the operation of the origin of the cosmic Way of Heaven was not changed, many changes in things would only be a ripple on the long river of time, which would be easily smoothed out by the Way of Heaven, allowing future events to return to normal.

The process may change, but the result remains the same. This is the corrective power of the way of heaven.

But Chen Ping believed that he could not be considered a small wave. The origin of the Heavenly Dao of the War Star System might not be much stronger than him now. Xian Yuanshi was an ancestor of the Heavenly Beginning and Endless Realm who had mastered the complete Heavenly Dao. The Heavenly Dao of the War Star System could not control him at all.

"No matter what, Xian Yuanshi cannot escape. If he does, the impact on the future of the Battle Galaxy will be immeasurable. If he glimpses the future and ends this cosmic era prematurely, no matter how the Origin of Heavenly Dao is corrected, the future will never return to its original trajectory. Will I, in the future, have the chance to travel through time again?"

In the distance, the Abyss of Destruction was already faintly visible. The Divine Furnace of Heaven and Earth was stuck at the entrance of the abyss, like a huge pot. After 500,000 years, it was filled with seawater and turned into a vast ocean.

Beneath the Divine Furnace of Heaven and Earth, an unknown force is constantly threatening the seal of the Divine Furnace, and is gradually approaching the limit that the Divine Furnace of Heaven and Earth can bear.

That is the power of the constantly recovering Immortal Yuanshi, which has gradually surpassed the limit of Tianshi Jizhong and has the power of Tianshi Wuzhong. Five hundred thousand years have passed, and it seems that his immortal soul has recovered a lot. Combined with his physical body, his combat power must be much stronger than before. Even though his cultivation strength has improved over the years, Chen Ping still does not have much confidence that he can defeat him.

But this battle cannot be avoided after all. He has a feeling that it will take hundreds of thousands of years at most, or tens of thousands of years at least, for the Immortal Yuanshi to recover most of his strength and truly possess endless combat power. By then, no one in the entire war system will be able to stop him. Even Chen Ping, with the Origin of Heaven that has lost his spirituality, may not be his opponent.

"Time is running out. I have to wait another ten thousand years. Regardless of whether I can reach the third level of Breaking Laws with Force in ten thousand years, I must go to the Abyss of Destruction and settle things with Immortal Yuanshi."

Chen Ping looked at this world. After millions of years, he had developed deep feelings for this land. Even if the laws of nature would smooth out the ripples in the long river of time, he did not want his old friends in this era to be lost in it.

Give them enough time and they will achieve even more wonderful things.

Soon, a huge city appeared on the edge of the abyss of destruction. On the top of the city stood a huge statue of the Ancestral Dragon. Chen Ping turned into a stream of light and swooped down.

He did not conceal his breath, and many powerful people in the city felt his breath and knew of his arrival.

There were many powerful men from various tribes guarding the city wall. They were all in the divine realm and naturally had good perception. They all saw the stream of light descending from the sky from afar and recognized Chen Ping among them.

"It's Master Pangu."

"Pangu Zhenjun has arrived at the Dragon's Nest."

The gods of various races on the city wall showed their delight. Pan Gu Zhenjun was the undisputed invincible existence in the prehistoric continent today. He was the number one person in the world, the most majestic mountain in the hearts of the cultivators of all races, and the totem belief of the entire prehistoric continent.

Over the past few hundred thousand years, the "Witch" way began to prevail on the continent. The origin of "Witch" was the feat of Pan Gu Zhenjun who used human power to refine the heaven and earth, changing the rules of the universe.

When a person stands between heaven and earth, he is a "witch".

Even though Pan Gu Zhenjun is essentially a race of gods and demons, the era of gods and demons has long passed. The "War of Primates" is used as the standard for dividing the eras. The era before that is called "Ancient Times", and those gods and demons are called "Ancient Creatures" by later cultivators.

The ancient creatures disappeared, and no one mentioned the divine and demonic bloodline of Pan Gu Zhenjun anymore, and regarded him as a part of the human race.

"True Lord."

When the powerful dragons in the dragon's nest saw him, they all saluted with great respect.

Chen Ping nodded and looked carefully at every blade of grass and tree in the dragon's nest. Five hundred thousand years had passed, and the Ancestral Dragon's cultivation had improved a lot. His way of origin had reached the pinnacle, and he had also created new heights in the way of life. After Chen Ping's guidance, he also entered the door to the way of creation and began to comprehend the power of the way of heaven.

"Your Excellency is a rare guest. The last time he came to the Dragon's Nest was about 100,000 years ago." The Ancestral Dragon walked out from the depths of the Dragon's Nest, walking like a dragon and a tiger, and was extremely burly.

"It's been a hundred thousand years since we last met. Your cultivation has improved quite a bit. How far are you from the peak of Tianshijizhong?" Chen Ping saw at a glance the depth of Zulong's cultivation. He had already gone a long way toward the middle stage of Tianshijizhong.

"It's not easy to practice cultivation. It may take hundreds of thousands of years, millions of years, or even I may never reach that realm in this lifetime. My talent is still much worse than Chi's. Even the Great Emperor Huangtian is better than me." Zulong was very calm. He pursued the great way, but he was not impatient.

"Over the years, I've traveled all over the prehistoric continent, trying to find fragments of Chi's true spirit, but unfortunately, I've found nothing. Perhaps his true spirit really was completely burned out in that battle, and together with Pangu Chaos True Lord, he burned everything for this land." Chen Ping sighed softly. "Hei Qi and Bai Yuan recently established the Temple of Time and the Temple of Space to compete with Ren Zu. The three of them, master and apprentice, are in dire straits. I originally wanted to meet Ren Zu, but he's been avoiding me, probably worried that I would take action against him."

Zulong snorted coldly upon hearing this, "The Renzu's mind is too deep, and he is definitely not a good person. He is an absolutely selfish person. He may not be selfish on ordinary days, but when it comes to a critical moment, he will definitely be a hidden danger.

Unfortunately, his attainments in time and space are too high, and if he doesn't want to show up, no one can find his trace."

"It's okay. With Hei Qi, Bai Yuan and fellow Daoist here, he can't cover the sky with one hand. In the future, I'll have to trouble fellow Daoist to spend more time and be more cautious about him." Chen Ping said calmly.

Zulong's eyes fixed, sensing something was amiss. He said in a deep voice, "What does the True Lord mean by this? With the True Lord here, he naturally wouldn't dare act rashly. What big event is the True Lord planning to take? Is he too busy to care about Ren Zu?"

Chen Ping didn't deny it either, and said frankly, "Xian Yuanshi's power has gradually revived, and the Heaven and Earth Divine Furnace will soon be unable to suppress him. In the next ten thousand years, I plan to give it a try and see if I can reach a higher realm. Regardless of success or failure, ten thousand years from now, I will step into the abyss of destruction to make a final decision with Xian Yuanshi. The outcome of this journey is unpredictable, and all I can do is to do my best."

"If I fail to return, the Great Desolate Continent will be entrusted to you, fellow Daoist."

"True Lord..." Zulong was shocked, and his heart was indescribably complicated. After Chi, is True Lord Pangu also going to fight for a future for the prehistoric continent?
After a moment of silence, Zulong nodded and said, "Master, please rest assured and retreat. I will guard the Abyss of Destruction for ten thousand years."

……

Chen Ping stayed in the Dragon's Nest for ten years, discussing Taoism with Zulong, absorbing Zulong's insights into Taoism, and together with Zulong, preaching and teaching the Tao to the younger generations of all races. The entire Dragon's Nest was enveloped in the endless Taoist rhyme of the ancestor, turning into an unparalleled paradise.

Ten years later, Chen Ping left the Dragon's Nest and returned to the Pangu Divine City.

Inside Qingyue Tower.

Fairy Qingyue played a new song, and the lingering sound lingered in the air for a long time.

The wound on Hou Tu Niangniang's body has not healed yet, and she looks sick, but the clothes she wears are extremely festive, a bright red wedding dress.

Wu, now the Emperor of Heaven, held her hand, and they looked into each other's eyes with deep affection.

"Master, you are finally here. I thought you would miss my wedding with Huangtian." Queen Hou Tu looked towards the entrance of the palace.

"Palace Master, you are here." The Emperor Huangtian also said with a smile.

Chen Ping walked in from outside the palace gate, also with a smile on his face, "How could I miss such a big event? The marriage of two ancestors is a rare sight in the ages. If I miss this, I don't know when I will be able to see it again."

Queen Hou Tu smiled slightly with her hands covering her mouth, a strange expression faintly revealed on her slightly pale face, and she glanced at another figure in the hall.

Fairy Caifeng is still dressed in phoenix feathers, beautiful and charming. After years of practice, she has already reached the ancestor realm and is called the Phoenix Ancestor by the world.

"If the True Lord wants, he can be seen at any time."

After hearing what was said, many guests in the hall came to their senses and burst into laughter.

It's no secret that Fairy Caifeng is in love with Master Pangu, but Master Pangu is too powerful and transcendent, so no one dares to bring this up in front of him. Only Queen Houtu has the courage to bring this up, but no one knows how Master Pangu will respond.

Chen Ping looked at Fairy Caifeng. It had been a million years since Fairy Caifeng had been with her. After a million years of living together, they had become like a family member.

Feelings can indeed be cultivated slowly. Fairy Caifeng indeed occupies an extremely important position in his heart. If it were not for his own limitations, Chen Ping might really accept her love.

But now, this love can only end in vain and be buried in the grave of time.

"You are the hosts today, I am just a guest. Why don't you continue with the wedding? If you miss the auspicious time, it will delay important matters."

Chen Ping casually changed the subject, and the scene fell silent. A moment later, Fairy Caifeng broke the silence with a chuckle.

"The auspicious time has arrived, and it's time to continue with the wedding. Your Majesty's wedding dress is truly stunning."

"Yes, yes, it's time to go ahead with the wedding."

The noise started again, and Fairy Qingyue played joyful music, pushing the atmosphere to a climax and covering up Fairy Caifeng's loneliness.

After the ceremony and music ended, Chen Ping walked to Fairy Qingyue's side and asked calmly, "How much do you know about the Abyss of Destruction?"

Fairy Qingyue was slightly startled, and after thinking for a moment, she said, "I have been living in the abyss since I was born. It is actually not much different from the prehistoric continent. Everyone has their own life and respects their elders. Apart from the darkness and the moon but not the fairyland, I don't have any major regrets.

After all, for the vast majority of the people of the abyss, their lives are actually very short, so whether or not they can see the fairyland is actually not that important."

"If you, Master, want to know about the Abyss of Destruction 500,000 years ago, I have already told you without reservation. If you ask now... I don't know either."

Fairy Qingyue shook her head. "The connection between me and this deity was completely severed five hundred thousand years ago. I have no way of knowing whether this deity is still alive. After that battle, the abyss must have undergone great changes. I cannot answer your question, True Lord."

This answer was within Chen Ping's expectations. He didn't embarrass Fairy Qingyue. He looked her over and asked, "How long can this clone of yours hold on?"

"One or two eons should be no problem." Fairy Qingyue smiled broadly. She was indeed the most beautiful woman in the world, a true fairy. "Such a long time is more than enough for me to travel all over the prehistoric continent and see all the mountains and rivers. Compared to most creatures in the world, I have gained more than enough, and I should be satisfied."

Chen Ping nodded, and condensed a talisman in his palm and handed it to Fairy Qingyue.

"Following the guidance of the talisman, you can go to Lihentian. That is the treasure land that was transformed after the fall of Liangyan. It is still very unstable, but it is a very special place. Your clone also has a soul. If you can't hold on, you can stay in Lihentian. There may be a turning point in the future."

Fairy Qingyue was stunned, somewhat incredulous, "True Lord, I am an Abyss cultivator, Fairy Qingyue, why are you helping me?"

Chen Ping smiled calmly, "Perhaps it's fate. Although you were born in the abyss and are an immortal, you were born in the War Star System and can be considered a creature of the War Star System."

After saying this, he turned and left without participating in the subsequent wedding ceremonies and stepped into the Pangu Temple.

Inside the temple, there are countless rare treasures, gathering all the treasures from the ancient continent.

Chen Ping walked into the core of the temple and stepped into the core area that only he could enter.

Boom, the door closed, and he was the only one left in the empty temple.

Above the hall is a huge cauldron constructed according to the rules of heaven, and the cauldron is devouring endless divine materials from heaven and earth.

Chen Ping was unable to communicate with his future self, nor did he know that his future self had obtained the "Heavenly Craftsmanship Chapter" and forged the Changsheng Ding, a vessel for proving the Dao. But after all, Taoism had the same origin, and even without the "Heavenly Craftsmanship Chapter", he still forged a tripod-shaped artifact for himself.

This tripod has no name.

After investing all the divine materials needed to completely shape the cauldron, Chen Ping put the remaining resources into the Qiankun bag, intending to leave them to Fairy Caifeng.

"Let's break through. Ten thousand years is enough. Let's give it a try."

Chen Ping sat cross-legged, and the great power of the Heavenly Dao in his body was released. The hall turned into an independent universe, and his divine body was the creator standing in the universe.

"After refining the fragments of the immortal soul of the Immortal Yuanshi, my attainments in the Way of Destruction have reached a very high level. Thirty-five of the thirty-six phases have been perfected. Although I am not as good as the Way of Creation, the Way of Infinity, the Way of Samsara, and the Way of Primordial Chaos, I have made great progress compared to 500,000 years ago. However, I still cannot take this step and advance the Way of Breaking Laws with Force to the third level. Does this require mastering a complete Way of Heaven to achieve this?"

Chen Ping emptied his mind and devoted all his energy to comprehending the Tao and perfecting the way of breaking the law with force. Time passed slowly, and the big cauldron gradually took shape under the sacrifice of the rules of heaven.

Ten thousand years pass in a flash.

A long sigh was heard in the hall, and the power of heaven returned to the body of the figure sitting cross-legged. The large cauldron hanging in the air retracted its brilliance and fell in front of this figure.

"It still didn't work out."

Chen Ping slowly stood up and put the tripod into his body.

He took one step forward and was already above the Pangu Divine City.

He lowered his head and looked down, taking in all the living beings at a glance.

I saw the Queen Mother Hou Tu and the Emperor Huang Tian, ​​and I saw the Fairy Cai Feng and the Fairy Qing Yue.

The injuries of the Queen Mother of Hou Tu have improved. She and the Emperor of Heaven are living an equal life like a god. It is really rare that two beings from two different eras can finally come together. Chen Ping also wishes them well in his heart.

Fairy Qingyue was playing music, composing, appreciating the moon, and recalling the past alone. The music sounded sad, like resentment, longing, crying and complaining.

Fairy Caifeng is in seclusion. Her talent is not the most amazing, but she is no ordinary person to be able to become the ancestor. She has been practicing for less than ten epochs and has already reached the ancestor realm. She is not far from being consistent.

"I understand your feelings, but in this era, we are destined to have no future. After I leave, you will inherit the Pangu Temple. I have left you enough resources in the temple to cultivate until the end of your life. If there is an opportunity in the future, you and I may have the chance to meet again."

When Fairy Caifeng heard these words, she instantly came out of her retreat, flew out of the Divine City, and flew high into the sky, but she did not see any trace.

Then he immediately rushed to the Pangu Temple. The door of the temple was opened, and there was no one inside. Only a Qiankun bag was floating quietly.

"Why? Why don't you even want to see me one last time?"

...destroyed the abyss, the Divine Furnace of Heaven and Earth still suppressed the entrance to the abyss. In the entire prehistoric continent, only Zulong knew that the number one man in the world, Pan Gu Zhenjun, would step into the abyss today and start the ultimate battle with Xian Yuanshi.

Chen Ping's figure appeared in the abyss, and Zulong had been waiting there for a long time.

"Fellow."

"True Lord."

Zulong hesitated for a moment and said, "True Lord, why don't you let me go with you? I am also a person of destiny, so I can be of some help."

"Fellow Daoist Zulong, you have other responsibilities."

Chen Ping spoke with a faint smile, cutting off Zulong's thoughts.

"Okay, now that I'm gone, I don't know if I can come back and have a drink with me."

Chen Ping waved his hand and took out two jars of wine and handed one of them to Zulong.

Zulong took it, and the two looked at each other, and everything was said without words.

"See you off, True Lord."

"Hahaha, drink."

The two men drank a jar of wine and bowed to each other in farewell.

A whirlpool appeared on the water surface at the mouth of the Heaven and Earth Divine Furnace. The whirlpool was bottomless and led straight to the abyss.

"gone!"

Chen Ping let out one last laugh and flew into the whirlpool.

……

The abyss of destruction was dark and gloomy. Five hundred thousand years ago, the Immortal Moon was destroyed by Pangu Chaos True Lord and Chi Zhi. The abyss lost its last light and heat and completely returned to eternal night.

The abyss is vast, but at this moment there is no sign of life. All living beings have been wiped out, leaving only the terrifying aura in the center of heaven and earth that is above all else.

Chen Ping walked in the darkness, with divine light surrounding his body, becoming the only light in the world.

As far as the eye can see, countless resentful spirits are converging towards the mountain at the center of heaven and earth.

Soon, the mountain was in front of him. With another step, Chen Ping reached the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, Xian Yuanshi stood with his hands behind his back, his back to Chen Ping. Just his back seemed to have spanned eternity of time and space, cutting off all the paths in the heavens.

"You are finally here, earlier than I thought."

Xian Yuanshi's voice was heavy, vicissitudes of life, and very unreal, as if he was talking to Chen Ping across several epochs.

"Is it early? In my opinion, it's just the right time. These resentful spirits are the descendants of the immortal world in the abyss, right? I didn't expect that they all became supplements for you to restore your cultivation. Demon Lord Zangtian and Immortal Lord Qingyue were also swallowed by you?" Chen Ping asked.

Xian Yuanshi turned around slowly. He was wearing a black robe, with a thin face. He was tall but not burly, like an ascetic monk walking on the long river of time.

"You underestimated Pangu Chaos Master and Chi. How could they have survived such an attack? I was just making use of their remains. It can't be considered devouring them."

"Unfortunately, the Abyss of Destruction is still too barren to be restored to its peak state. Swallowing you should be enough."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xian Yuanshi waved his hand and summoned thirty-six Yuanshi demon statues. Each demon statue represented a phase of destruction of the Heavenly Dao. When the thirty-six phases came together, it became the complete power of destruction of the Heavenly Dao, which was enough to suppress time and space for eternity.

The golems surrounded the mountain and then enveloped the entire abyss of destruction, forming a primordial destruction formation. Everything in the formation was distorted and the rules collapsed.

Xian Yuanshi sneered, "Pangu, do you think you can compete with me with your incomplete Heavenly Dao power? You are a frog in a well, unaware that there is a world beyond your reach."

The thirty-six golems of destruction attacked at the same time, and the power of destruction turned into a huge black tide, sweeping across the abyss. Wherever it passed, everything disappeared, even the darkness was swallowed up.

Chen Ping stood in the tide of destruction. His body did not become as majestic as in previous battles, but remained at its normal size. However, his whole body was covered with a gray light and flowed with gray air currents.

This gray airflow was very strange, and seemed to be able to devour everything. The destructive power of the golem that fell on it was absorbed and assimilated by it, and then fed back to Chen Ping's internal universe.

Chen Ping's body stood in the black tide, as if turning into an endless abyss, continuously absorbing the destructive black tide into his body.

At the same time, lines of Heavenly Law flew out from his body, condensed into Heavenly Divine Chain, and transformed into a prison. Inside the prison, a boundless sea of ​​stars and countless stars evolved.

Every star contains rich laws of heaven, forming an absolute oppression on the immortal Yuanshi.

Chen Ping spoke calmly, "Xian Yuanshi, no matter how powerful your Heavenly Dao of Destruction is, it is ultimately limited and is only a part of the various Daos within the Void Sea. I haven't been able to fully master the Heavenly Dao of Destruction over the years, but thanks to you, I've been able to mobilize some of the power of the Void Sea."

Xian Yuanshi's expression changed for the first time.

Mastering the Way of Heaven, breaking through the void, and seeing the vastness, this is the realm where Heaven begins and has no end.

Endlessness is not the end. After seeing the void, people try to control the void. The Primordial Beings in the Virgo Supergalactic Sea have made many attempts, but no one has ever been heard of to have truly succeeded.

At least, the true immortal Yuanshi who has been in charge of the fairy world for nine epochs has only touched the surface and is far from being able to control it.

The power of the void that Chen Ping mobilized was also scarce. It was more like it was borrowed with some means, rather than truly mobilized, let alone mastered.

But even so, Xian Yuanshi was still shocked.

"You are indeed extraordinary. You will be a great rival in my life."

Xian Yuanshi stomped hard, and the mountain beneath his feet collapsed layer by layer. There was actually a coffin hidden inside the mountain.

"Burying you in the Immortal Burial Coffin is the best way to do you justice."

Xian Yuanshi tapped the coffin lightly, and the coffin lid slid off. Then black mist poured out of the coffin. The mist was diffused and came into contact with the gray void power on the surface of Chen Ping's body, even partially eroding the void power.

When the rest of the matter and energy in the abyss comes into contact with it, everything is completely reduced to zero.

"You used the word 'consume' to force me to disperse my immortal soul. This immortal burial coffin is filled with corpse poisons from the corpses of immortal monarchs of all generations in the immortal world. It is truly endless. How much of the power of the void can you mobilize?"

"Today, I will use the same approach against you."

Chen Ping's expression remained calm as he looked at Xian Yuanshi.

"Is that all? Then your methods somewhat disappoint me."

"It seems that the loss of your immortal soul has had a greater impact on you than you imagined. You don't even have the courage to fight me head-on, so you need to resort to methods like corpse poison."

Xian Yuanshi simply sneered, "No matter how hard you try, it won't change the fact that you can't deal with these corpse poisons. Victory always involves any means necessary. As long as I'm the ultimate victor, who cares how I win?"

"Although I come from the fairyland, I am a demon, the most evil demon in the world."

Chen Ping tried to use the power of heaven to eliminate the corpse poison, but as expected, he gained very little. It was impossible for him to eliminate all the corpse poison by himself.

Xian Yuanshi's move was not very clever, but there was indeed no way to break the deadlock.

"It's true that I can't deal with these corpse poisons, but I have a way to deal with you." As soon as Chen Ping finished speaking, a huge tripod emerged from under his feet. The mouth of the tripod opened wide, covering him, Xian Yuanshi, the Immortal Burial Coffin, and the corpse poison.

Xian Yuanshi frowned slightly, "You want to use corpse poison against me? You underestimate me. I forged the Immortal Burial Coffin with my own hands. How could I not be able to control the corpse poison in it?"

Chen Ping just silently gathered all the strength in his body and condensed it in his palm. The mouth of the cauldron continued to shrink, and the power of heaven in his palm had accumulated to the extreme.

As strong as his body was, his arms began to show signs of breaking at this moment.

"Of course the corpse poison can't deal with you, but the power of the void can."

Chen Ping suddenly slashed out with his palm, which shattered the void, penetrated the limit of the sky, and tore a huge crack. On the other side of the crack, endless void energy surged.

Xian Yuanshi felt something was wrong and subconsciously retreated backwards, but the giant tripod under his feet had already locked everything down.

"rise!"

As Chen Ping moved with a thought, the giant cauldron forcibly swallowed everything, including him and Xian Yuanshi, into the cauldron, and then crashed into the crack and rushed into the thick ocean of void.

The power of the void corroded the body of the cauldron, while Chen Ping burned the power of the universe in his body, pushing the body of the cauldron to continue moving towards the depths of the void sea at all costs.

A large amount of void power flowed in from the mouth of the cauldron and fell on Chen Ping and Xian Yuanshi, eroding their bodies at a terrifying speed.

Xian Yuanshi already understood the method Chen Ping mentioned to deal with him.

The power of the void is more terrifying than the way of heaven. Even those who are at the Tianshiwuzhong realm who can break through the void can only stay at the edge of the passage for a short time. Once they go deep into the Void Sea and are surrounded by the power of the Void, Tianshiwuzhong will have no way out.

"Is this your method? You are a lunatic, you are a lunatic. If you enter the Xukuo Sea, you will die."

Chen Ping looked indifferent. He failed to enter the third level by breaking the law with force. He no longer had the possibility of defeating Xian Yuanshi. The only way to resolve the situation was to die together.

Under his manipulation, the tripod carrying them had penetrated deep into the Xukuo Sea to a very far distance, completely out of the range of the war galaxy.

Bang!
With a crisp sound, the cauldron shattered, and endless void power enveloped Chen Ping and Xian Yuanshi.

The poison in the immortal corpse inside the Immortal Burial Coffin could not hold out for long in the face of the massive power of the void, and was annihilated in the void along with the Immortal Burial Coffin.

Xian Yuanshi burned his origin at all costs and desperately fled towards the location of the war star system. Only by escaping from the Xukuo Sea could he have a chance of survival.

The War Galaxy, viewed from the Void Sea, is very huge, emitting endless waves and absorbing the surrounding Void power at all times.

The Way of Heaven was born from the void. In fact, the power of the Way of Heaven is the diluted power of the void.

The closer you are to the war galaxy, the thinner the power of the void becomes, and the farther away you are, the thicker it becomes.

Chen Ping did not try to stop Xian Yuanshi, nor did he have the power to stop him.

This place is far enough away from the War Galaxy, and the power of the void is very strong. It is almost enough to completely destroy the body that he is proud of in just one or two breaths.

At this moment, Chen Ping's consciousness became extremely clear. At the last moment of his life, he finally understood what destruction was. The thirty-sixth phase of the Way of Destruction was instantly completed.

"Unfortunately, it's too late."

The breakthrough in realm only allowed him to hold on for two or three more breaths, and then he was completely annihilated by the power of the void.

Consciousness fell into chaos.

At this moment, a ray of infinite light flew out from the War Star System and fished out a piece of metal debris from the Void Sea. It was the only remaining fragment of the tripod.

The fragments were brought back to the War Galaxy by Wuji Daoguang and fell into the deepest part of the river of time.

The cracks recovered little by little, and the entire abyss of destruction returned to calm.

At the edge of the abyss of destruction, the Divine Furnace of Heaven and Earth suddenly flew into the sky, pouring the ocean in the furnace into the starry sky, turning it into a divine sea, and then the entire furnace disappeared between heaven and earth.

Zulong stared into the abyss, only to see endless darkness, but he did not see the figure return.

"True Lord..."

At the horizon, Emperor Huang Tian, ​​Queen Hou Tu, and Fairy Cai Feng arrived at the same time. Looking at the empty abyss of destruction, they understood everything.

A joy originating from the origin of heaven spread throughout the prehistoric continent.

The threat of the abyss was completely quelled from then on.

But Master Pangu will never come back.

(End of this chapter)

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