4584 Before the Destruction



The mist mixed with black and gray threads scattered on Jian Wushuang's face along with the wind.

That invisible yet tangible feeling made him realize his current situation.

The Cosmic Boat, which had been traveling across the starry sky, had disappeared. Even all the disciples in the Divine Life Palace had disappeared.

The strong uneasiness in his heart prompted Jian Wushuang to open his eyes, and what he saw was the extreme darkness of the long wind.

It was as if the darkness that had existed since ancient times had covered everything. Even when Jian Wushuang used his divine powers, he could only see a few feet away.

"What is this place? Could it be that I've already arrived at the Land of Sorrows?" Jian Wushuang murmured. However, he remembered clearly that he had been in the Cosmic Boat a moment ago, but now he was in this strange and mysterious world.

After thinking for a moment, he picked up a handful of sand from the ground. Through the golden light in his eyes, he saw that the sand was not black, but a rough white material shrouded in a layer of golden halo.

Swish-swish...

The long sound of the morning bell and evening drum seemed to pass through the time of ten thousand worlds and came from the distant past.

In such a strange environment, Jian Wushuang was shocked. He quickly lowered his body and looked into the distance.

In the next moment, the chaotic darkness slowly drifted up like clear air. At the same time, as the darkness receded, nearly 100 suns rose at the same time!

Even Jian Wushuang, who had created a Holy Kingdom with a wave of his hand, was shocked by the scene.

There was no other reason, it was because the scene was too shocking.

At this moment, these slowly rising suns were nearly a hundred times larger than the suns in any part of the universe. At the same time, these suns were no longer pure red, but gave off a purple-red light.

The sky and earth were dyed a terrifying purple-red color by the 100 suns.

As the extreme darkness retreated, the long sounds of the morning bell and evening drum became more frequent, like the sound of war drums.

The sorrow was even more heart-wrenching in this desolate Star Field.

Jian Wushuang did not act rashly due to the strange and strange phenomenon in front of him. He had already guessed that this was the Land of Sorrows.

He was waiting quietly. His subconscious intuition told him that everything here was only the beginning.

Time had long lost its value here.

As the 100 grand suns rose into the sky, the desolate Land of Sorrows suddenly began to shine with countless rays of divine power.

Primordial divine power instantly filled the earth, followed by extremely pure and rich golden and red divine blood that rained down.

Jian Wushuang, who was fully focused, did not expect such a thing. He was immediately hit by countless drops of divine blood.

Jian Wushuang, who had been drenched, hurriedly used his divine power to create a transparent barrier and hid inside.

Along with the divine blood, there were countless giant broken limbs, surrounded by ancient divine rhythmical aura.

The broken armors engraved with ancient ciphertexts were covered in divine blood, and the broken divine weapons were uncountable.

The more Jian Wushuang looked at it, the more shocked he became. At the same time, he could roughly guess the true meaning of the desolate Land of Sorrows.

When the vast land was filled with broken divine weapons and corpses, the entire Land of Sorrows became a God Burial Ground.

The cries of the Gods and devils resounded, as if the heavens and earth were singing a sad song.

Jian Wushuang's state of mind seemed to have resonated with everything in the God Burial Ground and he started to throb uncontrollably.

"Why did all the Supreme Gods, who had the power to intimidate the primordial era, die here? I don't understand…" Jian Wushuang shook his head hard and he began to realize that his divine sense was affected.

However, an even more unbelievable scene appeared.

The divine corpse on the ground disappeared in the blink of an eye like clouds and smoke. In its place was a vast amount of divine power that came from Wu Yan's distance.

Before the divine power could solidify, the sky was the first to collapse and crack.

The suns that were hanging high in the sky suddenly grew purple feathers and turned into three-legged purple crows that could cover the sky.

Countless divine powers transformed into unparalleled terrifying existences that either rode the wind and clouds, or three to five chariots that rushed toward the vast battlefield.

The sky was torn into pieces by their divine power.

This ancient battlefield could not withstand the existence of such an unimaginable giant!

Just the majestic divine power that they exuded had constructed the most extreme collision that belonged to that era!

Heaven and earth were shaking, and the sound seemed to have been fixed.

Jian Wushuang was shocked. Existences at the level of Cosmos Gods were the most ordinary in the Land of Sorrows.

He could not imagine why a God who had reached that level would risk the shattering of his divine aura to start this ultimate battle.

In the chaotic sky, hundreds of three-legged purple crows swayed their black-purple tail feathers and shot down destructive purple-red flames.

Each flame could easily tear apart the nomological Great Dao, leaving behind a brutal aura.

There were no sounds of killing. The ultimate battle had begun.

The unimaginable divine power, even a trace of it, was enough to severely injure Snake God in the Void Universe. Even Invincible Supremes would not be able to survive for a second in this place.

The divine weapons clashed, and the ancient peak existences used the purest form of their bodies to control the divine weapons to kill their opponents.

The dazzling divine light filled every corner.

An unparalleled existence shot down the three-legged purple crow in the sky with a longbow and threw the corpse of the Purple Crow God at the enemy, causing the purest explosion.

There was an unbeatable existence wielding the formless divine sword that fought to the last moment and perished together.

Another unparalleled existence was dying and laughing before the Great Dao disappeared.

On the battlefield, a chaotic collision was going on.

The mournful song that sounded like a sea demon's song exploded in Jian Wushuang's divine sense. He was not affected by it, but he felt as if he was in it.

He wanted to close his eyes, but his pupils were enlarging bit by bit.

"Lunatics, lunatics, they're all lunatics!"

"What's wrong with all these reincarnations? Even the top cultivators can't escape from the Heavenly Dao?!"

Jian Wushuang's eyes almost popped out of their sockets as divine blood gushed out from every pore of his body.

"Then, do the Daos in the world belong to the path of longevity or the path of killing?!"

"I don't understand!"

The extremely painful thoughts could not help but spread.

The Great Dao of faith that he had been building in his heart started to collapse uncontrollably.

"Are we all puppets?"

"If that's the case, what's the point of everything? Can we change the final result? It's just a change of way to die…"

His golden eyes which had never been tired or destroyed started to turn slightly dull.

"I want to sleep for a while..."

As the ultimate battle in the sky began to come to an end, all the Supreme existences were annihilated.

Jian Wushuang also lowered his eyes slowly.

The heavens cried, the rules were broken, and the Great Dao returned to its original state.

"What is the meaning of pursuing the Dao for a thousand years, proving the Dao for ten thousand years, and comprehending the Dao for a million years?"

…

It was like the sound of a clear spring, and all things were reborn.

A voice entered his ears.

"Little Guy, wake up…"