eurekapd Chapter 597 Six Destructions, Chaos Arises
Chapter 597 Six Destructions, Chaos Arises
"That's right, it's its aura! It's about to appear!"
"Not only that, the foundations of the Six Paths have begun to loosen, and signs of shattering have already appeared. The ancient gods who have been sleeping will probably all return to the world."
The shadow of impending war loomed over the entire unified world.
At Tianfeng Academy, the Tomb Keeper, Chen Bei, Xiao Yu, Long Baobao, Pizi Long, and others gathered together, all with somber expressions.
The old tomb keeper stroked his beard, his face grave: "The aura of Heaven is strange; it seems stronger than before."
The Demon Ancestor's golden vertical pupils flashed: "Indeed, the Heavenly Dao is undergoing a transformation. This awakening is likely to be more terrifying than ever before."
The Dharma Ancestor said in a deep voice, "The return of the ancient gods is a good thing, but if the Heavenly Dao awakens at this moment, the Six Paths will be shattered and all living beings will suffer."
Redrao clenched his fist: "We must prepare before the Heavenly Dao awakens."
Dressed in pristine white, Dugu Xiaoyue asked softly, "Is the Heavenly Emperor still in seclusion?"
"Yes, he's still in seclusion."
Pizi Long abandoned his usual playful demeanor, his expression turning solemn:
"The Heavenly Dao has been lying low for many years and its strength has grown. This is an unprecedented crisis. The Heavenly Emperor has gone into seclusion again. The current situation is truly dangerous and unpredictable."
Everyone spoke in unison, filled with anxiety. They could all see the perilous situation before them, yet they were helpless and could only wait quietly.
Boom!
Not long after, earth-shattering changes occurred simultaneously in the six ancient territories.
The six ancient realms—the Old Human Realm, the Old Celestial Realm, the Third Realm, the Remnants of the Fourth Realm, the Fifth Realm, and the Sixth Realm—trembled violently at the same time.
The six realms of origin stirred, and four primordial green leaves appeared out of thin air, traversing the shattered void and finally converging at the center of the six realms of heaven.
The next second, crimson characters tore through the dark sky, and the four ancient characters of the Six Paths Collapsed hung high in the heavens, exuding the chill of apocalyptic annihilation.
As the creatures looked up at the blood-red ancient characters in the sky, their hearts and minds were shattered, and feelings of despair, fear, and collapse spread instantly.
An ordinary cultivator's legs buckled and he collapsed to his knees, his voice trembling: "The Six Paths are shattered? What does this mean? Is our world about to be completely destroyed?"
A veteran powerhouse, his face deathly pale, stared at the four green leaves in the air and murmured in disbelief, "Those are the origin green leaves of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Even the origin is in trouble. Reincarnation... Reincarnation is probably going to be completely severed!"
Countless tribal chiefs trembled, their eyes filled with despair as they looked at their people: "The Six Paths are the foundation upon which we depend for survival. With our foundation shattered, where will we find refuge in the future?"
Some cultivators even screamed in despair, "Why must this peaceful world suddenly face such an apocalypse? What did we do wrong?!"
"The six realms are about to be destroyed, where will our path lead? Heavens, why are you doing this!"
Many women held their young children tightly and wept softly. All around were crowds of people running around in panic. Cries, terrified questions, and helpless sighs mingled together, and the whole world was in chaos.
Just as all living beings were collapsing in fear, the four primordial green leaves hanging in the center of the sky suddenly cracked and shattered, turning into a sky full of green dust that dissipated into the void.
The moment the green leaves shattered, the six ancient realms were thrown into complete chaos, and all aspects of human life were revealed.
Some cultivators went mad, scrambling to seize the treasures and spiritual resources of the caves, hoping to secure their own future.
The patriarchs of various ancient clans are doing their utmost to gather their clansmen and activate their own spiritual realms to shelter their people in distress.
The sects that were usually at odds with each other temporarily put aside their grudges and gathered together in a panic to discuss how to escape.
Some cultivators with weak wills simply collapsed to the spot, giving up the struggle and quietly waiting for the end of the world to come.
Countless rogue cultivators fled aimlessly, not knowing where they could find a glimmer of hope.
Before the chaos had subsided, a series of deafening roars echoed across the land.
The vast land began to crack open on a large scale, and huge, bottomless ravines spread out, with scalding magma gushing out from the ground.
The towering, continuous mountains slowly collapsed along the cracks, rivers stopped flowing, and lakes all fell into the underground fissures. The once peaceful and prosperous land was transformed into a broken and desolate apocalyptic ruin in the blink of an eye.
The once towering mountains and magnificent landscapes are crumbling.
All these beautiful things are being destroyed; a desperate catastrophe, a terrible calamity, has occurred.
boom!
The entire Three Realms and Six Paths trembled!
A crack appeared in the sky. The crack stretched from east to west, from one horizon to the other, as if someone had cleaved the sky with an invisible giant axe.
Dark, chaotic energy surged from the cracks, billowing like a tide, carrying an aura of decay and antiquity.
Chen Bei's expression changed: "It's starting."
As soon as he finished speaking, a second crack exploded, followed by a third and a fourth.
Cracks spread like a spider web, from east to west and from south to north, cutting the sky into countless fragments.
From each crack surged pitch-black chaotic energy, churning and roaring like countless hands reaching out from the abyss, trying to drag the entire world into endless darkness.
The foundations of the six realms began to loosen.
Darkness poured out from the cracks, obscuring the entire sky.
The light disappeared, the sound vanished, and even time itself became blurred.
It was as if an invisible, dark hand was quietly stirring, intending to crush everything in the world.
Countless beings in the six realms looked up, watching the darkness engulf everything, their eyes filled with despair.
"The Six Paths... the Six Paths are being destroyed!"
"The sky is falling! The earth is collapsing! The world is ending!"
Fear spread like a plague among the crowd. Some knelt in prayer, some fled frantically, and some stood frozen in place, their eyes vacant.
Even the god-kings and god-emperors who had lived for countless ages were trembling and their faces were pale.
They have seen war and natural disasters, but they have never seen the world destroyed.
Those powerful figures who usually looked down on the world were now nothing more than ants, struggling in the torrent of the apocalypse before being swallowed up.
The disaster first devastated the fifth and sixth realms.
The void between the two realms collapsed, the earth melted away, and the chaos of the apocalypse was laid bare.
Faced with life and death, the true nature of all beings is fully exposed.
Many despicable and powerful individuals have completely abandoned their principles and taken advantage of the chaos to commit atrocities.
"I'm sorry, but I want to live. You'll become my expendable resources. Kill!"
They frantically slaughtered their own kind, plundered spiritual veins, seized divine materials, and plundered the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, attempting to hoard enough resources.
They wanted to rely on their own inner world to survive and endure this cataclysmic disaster.
The ugliness of human nature is fully revealed in times of chaos.
But countless top experts also went against the tide and stepped forward.
Some powerful beings open up their own inner world, doing their utmost to take in ordinary living beings, protect weak groups, gather up the remaining spiritual veins, and preserve the vitality of the world, using their own strength to create a path for survival for all living beings.
In chaotic times, good and evil are in stark contrast, clearly distinct.
Just as chaos and bloodshed were raging across the heavens, five majestic and domineering figures shattered the collapsing void and descended upon the ruins of the fifth and sixth realms.
These are none other than the present-day Chu Overlord, Mo Qi, and others, among the Seven Ancient Kings.
The King of Chu, clad in imposing armor, surveyed the chaotic scene of slaughter and looting below, his expression solemn, his voice resounding through the ruins:
"The apocalypse has arrived, and the six realms have collapsed, but we, the ancient powerhouses, standing between heaven and earth, have the responsibility to protect all living beings! Everyone, act immediately! Prioritize taking innocent lives into your own inner worlds, preserving as much spiritual vein, divine vein, and the essence of heaven and earth as possible!"
His gaze was firm, and he spoke in a deep, stern voice:
"The Heavenly Emperor reshaped heaven and earth and protected all living beings. Today, a great calamity has befallen us. As those who have received the Heavenly Emperor's teachings, we must not stand idly by, we cannot disappoint the Heavenly Emperor, and we cannot disgrace his honor!"
Demon Qi, his fighting spirit blazing, nodded emphatically:
"What the Overlord says is absolutely right. In chaotic times, it is even more important to uphold one's principles. The strong should protect the weak. Anyone who takes advantage of the chaos to commit violence, slaughter, and plunder should be executed without exception to eradicate the evil influence of this chaotic world!"
The other monarchs responded in unison:
"Obey orders! Protect the people, preserve the spiritual veins, and vanquish the rebels!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the seven ancient kings dispersed and moved against the flow through the apocalyptic ruins.
After receiving education and passing on their knowledge from Jiang Hao, they have always kept his teachings in mind.
While doing their utmost to guide the panicked and fleeing innocent lives, they steadily sent countless ordinary people and weak groups into the protection of their own inner world, desperately trying to preserve the spark of life in the world.
He traveled around, and whenever he encountered a despicable strongman who took advantage of the chaos to kill, plunder, and harm living beings, he would strike him deadly without mercy.
Bang bang bang!
Countless evil cultivators exploded and perished on the spot, and the chaos and slaughter of the world were forcibly suppressed.
The apocalyptic collapse continues, and darkness still engulfs the Six Paths. But amidst this desolate and lifeless ruin of the Six Paths, the Seven Ancient Kings set an example, demonstrating the responsibility and integrity befitting the strong.
In times of crisis, good intentions prevail; amidst calamity, humanity is protected; we live up to the promise of Heaven and Earth, and to the promise of the Heavenly Emperor!