Chapter 2477 begins!
Normally, let alone an hour, even hundreds or thousands of years would be nothing more than the blink of an eye for an emperor at the peak of his power.
Facing a cataclysmic event, enduring it for even an hour is no easy feat.
Once the vitality of the Primordial Mother Tree becomes even stronger, Mu Cangyan will be able to use its power to forge his path to immortality. According to his calculations, he should be able to achieve his goal within an hour at most.
In the desolate and broken star field, the myriad source points scrutinize the chessboard of the misty sea. It transcends all living beings, without joy or sorrow, radiating the purest will of order in the world, and will not change this idea because of anything.
He is like a holy sword hanging high above the heads of all emperors, extremely sharp, capable of easily erasing the emperors who are high and mighty in the eyes of the world, and is ready to unleash the true path of judgment to bring everything back to normal.
The fog-covered chessboard has changed drastically. Viewed from a god's-eye view, it resembles a giant Bagua diagram from top to bottom, with forbidden runes in each position.
Rather than calling this the chessboard of the Longevity Dao Game, it's more accurate to say it's the true form of the Eternal Night Return to Nothingness!
Mu Cangyan transformed the Eternal Night Ruins into a Daoist temple, resorting to any means necessary in his pursuit of immortality.
Looking up at the source of all paths, the emperors were like ants on the ground. The imperial aura surrounding them had dimmed, and their once supreme monarchical power, which had overshadowed all races, had receded like the tide. They were like birds and beasts trapped in a cage, unable to break free no matter how they struggled. Freedom had become a luxury.
squeak--
A moment later, this realm, which had shattered into nothingness, was filled with countless rules of judgment, sealing off the space and making escape impossible.
The rules of judgment are like a giant spider web, and Eternal Night Returns to the Void is trapped within it.
Woo!
The myriad origin points, like pupils slightly expanding, suddenly unleash unparalleled power, each strand capable of crushing the starry sea and reversing the universe.
Before the trial had even officially begun, the lingering effects of the trial already made the emperors panic, as if they were mortals who had fallen into an endless sea, struggling incessantly, their fear growing exponentially with the passage of time.
Can we hold out?
The emperor tried to remain calm, but the tremor from the depths of his soul was like a poisoned blade, relentlessly cutting into his heart and soul. It was the cruelest form of torture in the world, and it soon broke through his psychological defenses. His face turned pale, and he no longer possessed the supreme demeanor that had swept across the world and been invincible.
"To seek immortality and enlightenment, even death would be without regret!"
Someone, brimming with pride, shouted.
"We have searched so hard to get here, isn't this the moment we've been waiting for?"
If one did not have the will to die, how could one dare to cross the chaotic sea of boundaries?
Although most emperors were shocked by the Origin of Myriad Paths, the driving force deep in their hearts did not dissipate, but instead became even stronger. They were fearless, ready to die for their cause.
"war!"
To die on the path of seeking the truth is a great honor.
"It's a pity that I haven't had a proper chat with you all over wine and discussed the Dao!"
On the outer edge of the chessboard, supreme beings from all cosmic realms dared to face the impending crisis, only lamenting that time was too short and they had no chance to share drinks and talk about eternity with their like-minded companions.
The profound rules and principles at the beginning of all paths are a power of a higher dimension. Although the Great Emperors are powerful, their foundation is the Primordial Purple Qi released by the Origin Point of All Paths. No matter how hard they try, they cannot break through the invisible barrier of Dao intent.
Only those who have reached the pinnacle of the ultimate path can perceive what is unusual.
The throne of the emperor is, in a sense, a huge cage.
For the vast majority of emperors, they could enjoy glory for 100,000 years, be worshipped by all living beings, and live a carefree life.
Without the forbidden zone of immortal bones, Mu Cangyan could not devise a way to deal with the origin of all paths, no matter how hard he tried. Because no matter what he did, there was always an insurmountable chasm between them; they were simply not on the same level.
With the Immortal Bone Forbidden Zone in hand, we can give it a shot.
The source of the forbidden zone is extraordinary, originating from a legendary immortal being. Using this as a foundation to challenge the Origin of All Paths is not a pipe dream; it is highly feasible.
"He has come!"
Mu Cangyan stood at the central position of the forbidden zone array, with the Primordial Mother Tree beside him. He kept staring at the Myriad Source Points and saw a wisp of annihilation rule different from the one before. His soul trembled slightly, his hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and his expression became extremely solemn.
The trial begins!
The Origin Point of Ten Thousand Paths resembles a pupil as dark as an abyss, determined to deliver judgment.
He was poised to strike, his pupils slightly dilated, and countless rules of the Great Dao condensed, like ripples on water, sweeping toward his target.
wow-
An invisible ripple of judgment spread towards the eternal night's void, dissolving everything in its path.
The true power of judgment has descended upon the mortal world!
There was no devastating, thunderous force, only a gentle, subtle caress.
The rules of judgment, like a layer of mist, covered the eternal night and the void, leaving no place untouched.
Slowly moisturize, slowly penetrate.
Compared to a single, terrifying attack, this kind of erosion of rules is truly deadly.
"Resist with all your might!"
The person who was first to bear the brunt was Mu Cangyan, who was in the central position. He sensed the true intention of the Myriad Dao Source Point and knew how terrifying this power of judgment was. He took action to resolve it while transmitting his voice to others.
Thousand-Eyed Buddha and the others were well aware of the power of the Judgment Rules. Without Mu Cangyan's reminder, they put themselves in the best possible condition and used all their trump cards for defense.
As long as this great formation remains intact, there is a sliver of a chance to attain immortality.
"Once the balance is lost, the great formation will surely break!"
The old man with the lantern had a weathered face and spoke in a hoarse voice.
This rule is not a force that lasts for a moment, but rather something that has always existed.
Simply put, Thousand-Eyed Buddha and others need to be on guard at all times. If they relax even slightly, the rules of judgment will find a flaw and take advantage of it to break through.
The situation is out of balance, and even if one is in the forbidden zone of immortal bones, their life is in danger.
If there were only this one source of power, it would be fine; with all the emperors focused, there would be no mistake.
However, how could the Great Tribulation of Myriad Paths be so simple?
The Myriad Paths Source Point continued to exert pressure, condensing more and more mysterious rules and patterns.
The Five Elements, thunder and lightning, yin and yang, life and death, and so on.
All the myriad paths of the heavens ultimately converge at one point.
Chi!
He blinked, and countless beams of orderly light shot out.
boom!
In an instant, the orderly and profound light, merging with countless Great Daos, tore a giant rift in the universe, like the waters of the Milky Way flowing down, engulfing this realm and delivering a devastating blow.
"This is too difficult!"
Azure Scale Saint Lord unleashed all his trump cards, his long hair standing on end, his face contorted in a ferocious expression, as he roared with his head thrown back. He had to both dissolve the ever-eroding rules of annihilation and withstand a portion of the vast power of the Dao from the Profound Light of Order. The pressure was immense, pushing his body and soul to their absolute limits.
Bang!
The engulfing light was too much for a certain emperor in the outer area of the chessboard to withstand; his body exploded and turned into a bloody mist, leaving not even a bone behind.
