He has been reincarnated through countless worlds, adorned with billions of mythological terms!

The will of Xuan Tian Zhenjun was violently trembling.

His pride, his arrogance, and all the confidence he possessed as an eternal dragon, all turned into the sharpest blades at this moment, carving themselves into himself piece by piece.

If what the Heavenly Emperor said is true.

Then what is he?

A useless person forced into destiny?

A useless person who possesses the Mandate of Heaven and the Body of the Mandate of Heaven, yet is suppressed by an ordinary person?

Then what about his arrogance, his conceit, everything about him?

"You lied to me!"

Xuan Tian Zhenjun suddenly raised his head, and flames reignited in his seven-colored dragon eyes.

"You're lying to me! I won't believe you! You're trying to break me! You want to take my body!"

"I won't let you succeed!"

The Heavenly Emperor sighed softly as he watched him regain his composure.

"Fine."

He said softly.

"Since you don't believe me, then I'll just have to do it myself."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than the Heavenly Emperor's will stirred.

In that instant, Xuan Tian Zhenjun felt what true terror was.

The Heavenly Emperor's will was like a boundless galaxy, heavy, vast, and irresistible, crushing down upon us with an unyielding force.

Xuan Tian Zhenjun fought desperately.

He activated the remaining power of the seven-colored laws to build layers of barriers in his sea of ​​consciousness.

But those barriers were like thin ice facing a torrent in the face of the Heavenly Emperor's will.

One layer crumbles, two layers crumble, three layers crumble.

"No!"

Xuan Tian Zhenjun let out a final roar.

Then, his consciousness was crushed.

The will of the Heavenly Emperor has taken over this body.

At this moment, the body of the eternal dragon has a new master.

The Heavenly Emperor opened his eyes.

Those eyes no longer had the arrogant and obsessive look of Xuan Tian Zhen Jun.

Those were the eyes of the Heavenly Emperor, calm, deep, and gentle yet carrying a chilling insight into everything.

He stretched his body, feeling the power of the eternal dragon's body.

Then, he slowly raised his head.

The power of heaven and earth is bestowed upon him.

The seven world laws that he had once abandoned now flowed back into his body from all directions like birds returning to their nests.

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple.

The seven laws have been fully restored to their proper places.

In addition to the other laws he has stolen over the years.

The world laws within the Heavenly Emperor's body instantly exceeded half.

The whole world changed in his eyes.

He saw the pulse of heaven and earth, the flow of spiritual energy, and the cause and effect of every inch of space, every moment of time, and every living being.

He saw Chen Ya fighting against the E Tian Dao.

They also saw several figures gathering in the sky above the Sea of ​​Illusion.

The Heavenly Emperor remained silent for a moment.

Then he looked up.

In the sky, the firmament had turned completely blood red.

The Heavenly Dao has fully awakened.

The entire sky resembled a gaping maw, with countless gray threads gushing out from the cracks, spreading in all directions like a spider web.

Wherever those silk threads passed, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to surge.

Like a lake surface tossed with a pebble, the spiritual energy changed from a steady flow to a raging torrent.

Ordinary people are the first to be unable to bear it.

The surge of spiritual energy was like a tsunami, pressing in from all directions. The bodies of those mortals simply could not withstand such an impact. Almost instantly, hundreds of millions of lives collapsed at the same time, without even a scream.

Then there are cultivators whose cultivation level is lower than that of Qi Refining.

The spiritual energy within their bodies resonated with the turbulent spiritual energy outside, causing their meridians to rupture inch by inch, their dantian to explode, and their entire bodies to burst like balloons being stretched from the inside out, resulting in their death.

Then comes those below the Foundation Establishment stage.

Blood stained the earth, bones piled up like mountains, and the whole world trembled.

Heaven is cleaning things up.

The Heavenly Dao is purging all living beings in this world.

It aims to concentrate the world's resources for its own advancement.

The Heavenly Emperor watched this scene without any expression on his face.

His gaze passed over the dying creatures and landed on Chen Ya.

Chen Ya is still fighting against the will of E Tiandao.

She had already peeled away most of the gray mist, but at that moment, the Heavenly Dao of Calamity received a replenishment of the world's spiritual energy and began to expand wildly again.

Chen Ya's pressure suddenly increased.

"You haven't gone up yet?"

The Heavenly Emperor spoke.

Chen Ya glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.

His gaze held a cold indifference, as if he were looking at a fool.

"It's one thing for you to be an idiot, but don't treat others like idiots too."

she says.

"I told you, I never believed you in the first place."

"How could I possibly believe you?"

The Heavenly Emperor remained silent for a moment.

"Since you don't believe me."

He said.

"Then forget it."

He didn't explain anything further, but instead looked up at the blood-red dome in the sky.

The Heavenly Dao is drawing nourishment from all directions. With each breath it takes, the world's spiritual energy surges, and more people die.

Can't wait any longer.

The Heavenly Emperor raised his hand.

The seven-colored laws condensed in his palm, the power of the Eternal True Dragon surged within him, and more than half of the world's laws operated simultaneously at this moment.

Refining Heaven!

The world was plunged into unprecedented chaos.

After the Celestial Dao awakened, the entire sky was dyed a nauseating dark red, like a huge, still pulsating piece of flesh and blood.

Countless gray threads hung down from the cracks in the sky, like a spider web covering the three realms, entangling the entire world within it.

The surges in spiritual energy grew more intense with each passing moment.

Almost all mortals were dead, and there were very few Qi Refining cultivators left. Those above the Foundation Establishment stage could barely hold on, but everyone's spiritual power was rapidly draining away, as if an invisible hand was drawing it out of their bodies.

Meanwhile, those extraterrestrial demons and those privileged beings who came to this world from the Paradise of Reincarnation all huddled in the deepest corners they could find.

Luo Jiuyou hid in the deepest part of the North Sea, using mortal energy to wrap himself in a cocoon, sealing himself layer upon layer, wishing he could bury himself into the mantle of the earth.

He dared not move, dared not breathe, dared not release even the slightest breath.

The commotion outside was so great that he could feel the entire ocean vibrating even from the seabed.

"I give up," he muttered inside his cocoon. "Let's wait until things calm down, let's wait until things calm down..."

The other surviving reincarnators each went their own way and hid in their own holes.

Some hid in underground caves in the demon realm, some hid in abandoned cities in the human realm's wasteland, and some even sealed themselves inside a rock, ceasing to function even in their consciousness.

Everyone had only one thought.

Just hold on.

I will survive until this great war ends, until the world returns to peace, until I am alive and have the chance to return.

……