"Well, I suggest you might as well just die now." Zhen Yuanzi clutched his chest with one hand and shakily stood up from the deep pit.
He slowly raised his head, looking up at the still towering and immovable Divine Mountain, and couldn't help but murmur to himself.
"This ti...the karma we've unleashed is boundless!"
The White Tiger God Monarch, Guard Soldier, upon hearing this, also struggled to lift his head, following Zhen Yuanzi's gaze.
For a mont, he was sowhat lost in thought.
In the vast void above, the body of the Water Ancestor Witch, Gonggong, lay shattered, and the scarlet blood of the Ancestor Witch fell like a tragic rain, filling the sky; he had fallen, slain on the spot.
However, Buzhou Mountain, the towering pillar supporting the entire Primordial Heaven and Earth, remained intact, without even a single crack.
Yes, no matter how determined Gonggong was, even if he burned through his last ounce of life, he ultimately failed to damage the slightest foundation of this Buzhou Mountain.
As the core of the Primordial True Realm, the upright and towering Pangu's Spine, how could it be knocked down easily by any random deity?
If that's the case, then why is Zhen Yuan- so surprised, so afraid?
The answer is simple: the Primordial True Realm is fine, but All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds are in trouble!
And, it's a big trouble!
In the past, Xuanqing, to guide all beings in achieving the Path of Taiyi, had issued the "Boundless Permission" supre Dharma Decree in the Purple Cloud Palace.
This greatly encouraged the deities and Great Powers of the Primordial.
Thus, from the lofty Da Luo Supre down to the Immortal Golden Immortal, all thrived in those boundless All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds.
They used the Primordial True Realm as a template, creating countless worlds of different levels and tilines.
Now, with Gonggong's wrathful clash against Buzhou Mountain, Pangu's Spine, which had been dormant for countless ages, spontaneously unleashed its eternal, undying Pangu's Divine Power as a defense chanism.
This impact, like ripples, instantly reflected into the boundless All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds.
Especially in those Derivative Worlds that used the Primordial True Realm as the "prototype," closely mimicking its worldview and historical progression, they suffered catastrophic misfortune on the spot.
Their world's Heavenly Pillar truly collapsed!
Suddenly, countless scenarios similar to "Gonggong's wrath against Buzhou Mountain" were passively and forcibly enacted in various ways across All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds.
In so worlds, Demon Gods shattered the Heaven-Supporting Divine Tree.
In others, giant beasts destroyed the Central Divine Tower.
In so, the core server of a technological civilization was infected with the ultimate virus called "Gonggong," causing the entire world's physical laws to collapse on the spot.
Even those worlds not closely related to the Primordial True Realm, rely existing with the concept of a "Heavenly Pillar," were affected to varying degrees.
These myriad worlds, at this mont, simultaneously initiated an overwhelming flood across their realms!!
In a Martial Arts Great World called "Jiuzhou," the structure supporting Heaven and Earth was the legendary "Jianmu Divine Tree."
This world's Martial Arts Dynasty was at its peak, with the Emperor leading a million-strong Martial Arts Army against the Demon Sect, which sought to overturn Heaven and Earth, in a final battle beneath Jianmu.
Suddenly, the Demon Sect's leader, a peerless Devil who cultivated the Ancient Water Magic Phase, had his eyes suddenly turn crimson.
With a roar of grief and rage, his form transford into a massive black water dragon, recklessly slamming into the Jianmu Divine Tree that reached into the clouds.
"Boom——Crack!!!"
Jianmu snapped in response, its verdant crown collapsing like a world capsizing, bringing with it endless branches and shattered void, crashing down.
Imdiately, the "Heavenly River" connected to Jianmu lost its support and, like a breached dam, the destructive Ruishui River cascaded downward.
In an instant, the entire Jiuzhou World was engulfed in an apocalyptic deluge.
In another Magic Universe, at the world's center stood a massive mountain range known as the "World's Spine."
It maintained the elental balance of the entire world.
At this mont, the Elental Plane erupted in chaos, and the Water Elent Lord, after losing a battle with the Fire Elent Lord, committed suicide in rage, crashing into the "World's Spine."
The mountain range collapsed, the core trembled, and the magic network sustaining the world instantly disintegrated.
The Endless Sea's waters, freed from all Laws, began to pour into the mainland uncontrollably.
Waves thousands of feet high easily swallowed the elves' Magic Forest, subrged the dwarves' Iron Hero City, and turned the beastn's wilderness into a swamp country.
"Alas, it seems that all the efforts of many Daoists will be ruined in an instant."
After the descent of the Six Saints, Saint Zhun Ti looked at the apocalyptic sight before him, pressing his palms together, filled with compassion.
"All living beings across All Heavens are suffering; it seems we must begin salvation imdiately."
"Let do it." Nuwa's clear voice rang out without a trace of hesitation.
Her figure flickered, transforming into countless trails of seven-colored divine light filled with endless Creation vitality, entering the turbulent and chaotic Space-Ti River without looking back.
With her supre Path of Creation, she began a grand and arduous endeavor to nd the heavens and save the world.
However, what she set out to nd was not the intact heavens of the Primordial True Realm.
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