Chapter 969 - 615: Creation, Preservation, Destruction, and Emptiness—The Cycle of Four Cataclysms (4K)_2

Chapter 969: Chapter 615: Creation, Preservation, Destruction, and Emptiness—The Cycle of Four Cataclysms (4K)_2

Many formidable innate gods and demons flew out from the void, carrying large chaos continents, investing them in the process and through the tempering of earth, water, wind, and fire, gradually forming a vast earth and a high sky.

Next, numerous celestial beings flew swiftly from afar, carrying countless marvelous flowers and grasses, or Heaven and Earth Spirit Roots, to remodel a Pure Land.

Yet in a moment, everything under heaven and earth returned to dimness; a few terrifying black auras seemed to pierce through the endless river of time, disturbing the equilibrium of yin and yang, covering all things with dust.

Numerous celestial beings were even swept up by the terrifying black aura, their marrow incinerated in an instant, transforming into countless fragments that dissipated in the void. Their essence, energy, and spirit were instantly taken away by this terrifying black aura that transcends time.

"Minghuang Demon Venerable, how bold of you to dare ruin our grand plans!"

From the depths of the void, accompanied by an angry shout, a golden sword light like a waterfall emanated from the depths of the cosmos, seemingly able to cleave the heavens.

But then, a black wheel appears, the wheel turns, resembling the cosmos in unison, manifesting infinite signs of destruction.

Terrifying waves rend from the core of the collision’s central land.

A figure clad in a black robe and donning a white bone mask materializes from the boundless black aura; his form tranquil, the demonic might he radiates as if it can overshadow the sun and moon of all heavens and myriad worlds.

In the collision of this power, the space-time continuum where Zhang Jian resides also suffers tremendous impact.

Zhang Jian nearly got knocked out of the space-time continuum tunnel.

"Hmm?"

The black-robed figure Minghuang Demon Venerable seems to have sensed this too, his gaze swept over, instantly piercing through the endless space-time continuum, seemingly seeing Zhang Jian currently undergoing tribulation.

At this moment, Zhang Jian feels as if a mere glance shrouds his Dao Heart in boundless darkness, a terrifying power of eternal descent.

Yet the Demon Venerable suddenly raises a palm and fiercely reaches toward the space-time passage where Zhang Jian resides.

"Minghuang, how dare you be so presumptuous, to divide your attention before the emperor; today you seek your own doom!"

At this moment, the glorious golden divine might sweeps across the sky, countless golden divine lights emanating from a majestic Divine Being, as he points skyward with his fingers, endless sword lights emerge from the depths of the void, like torrents rushing toward Minghuang Demon Venerable.

Countless sword shadows move like a flowing earthy-yellow flood, resembling the earth’s flow, leaving one shocked.

Under this mighty power, Zhang Jian’s Dao Heart also vibrates intensely, but with Xuanyuan Saint Emperor’s intervention, Minghuang Demon Venerable temporarily quells his thoughts, rapidly sealing with his hands, riding powerful Demon Dao divine techniques to resist that earth-shattering domineering sword light.

Additionally, more Demon God figures manifest from the demonic aura in the darkness.

Yet, with Xuanyuan Saint Emperor’s intervention, the flow of heavens and space-time instantly restores, and Zhang Jian’s form continues to fly toward the ancient age.

Upon leaving this space-time, Zhang Jian notices that the vast Divine Sense of Xuanyuan Saint Emperor also seems to detect his presence, the gaze toward the space-time passage filled with profound meaning.

At this moment, Zhang Jian also perceives within Mud Ball Palace, the talisman decree representing a Daoist Monarch quota slightly emitting a glow.

"This may be the truly precious aspect of this quota!"

Zhang Jian muses inwardly.

Suddenly, Zhang Jian’s mind stirs, raising his hand and sees the center of his palm representing the Creation Tribulation Seal in the Four Tribulations slightly warm, then dissipating with the wind.

"The Creation Tribulation has passed?"

Perceiving this change, a hint of surprise emerges in Zhang Jian’s eyes, while slight ripples surface deep within his Dao Heart.

The Creation Tribulation truly passed by luck.

Simultaneously, Zhang Jian’s mind also notes the Minghuang Demon Venerable, a formidable figure from the Demon Realm.

However, in his impression, his space-time seems to lack records of such a mighty Minghuang Demon Venerable.

By principle, a Demon Venerable who can meet Xuanyuan Saint Emperor evenly should not be an unknown in the future.

The Celestial Court’s intelligence system must surely have records.

This thought in Zhang Jian’s mind swiftly suppresses, as he faces the upcoming Three Tribulations.

The flow of heavens and space-time continues forward.

Journeying onward.

Zhang Jian feels a sense of eternal solitude.

The heavens and earth perish, only I remain.

All mighty Divine Ability Users, whether mortal or heavenly mountains and rivers, vanish in the space-time years, only the eternal starry sky remains.

With such rapid space-time flow, his longevity consumes swiftly.

Yet he has long attained the Immortal and Undying Body, a Divine Body, completely unconcerned about such longevity consumption.

Not knowing how much time has passed, the space-time continuum tunnel suddenly ripples again.

A deafening roar resonates, even Zhang Jian within the space-time continuum tunnel can hear it.

Subsequently, an earth-shattering cyan divine light cuts through heavens, severing the river of time.

Within the space-time passage, Zhang Jian also feels a chilling sensation enveloping his body, his hair standing on end.

This radiating sword light is utterly astonishing.

A change appears in Zhang Jian’s eyes, fortunately, the sword light is not heading toward the space-time passage, from the depths of the river of time, Zhang Jian can see a majestic Great Realm abruptly detonated within the milky-white sword light.

He has never witnessed such terrifying Sword Intent.

Indeed, it is awe-inspiring.

With just a glance, Zhang Jian instantly feels his condensed Daoist Monarch Dao Fruit seemingly eroded by the sword light.

It is truly world-ending Sword Intent!

A singular Sword Intent emerges like a shadow trailing him; he quickly utilizes the Innate Spiritual Treasure Third-Grade Innate Creation Cyan Lotus to suppress his Dao Heart, purifying the remains of this Sword Intent.

This is merely by observing through the reflection in the river of time.

It is imaginable how the formidable beings within the realm would feel a sense of despair, likely obliterated countless creatures with a single sword.

"Perhaps this is the Wilderness Land from ancient times!"

Zhang Jian muses inwardly.

He knows that All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds originate from the Earth Immortal Realm, but before the Earth Immortal Realm, there was a vast and forgotten world, once nurturing the initial divine beings, the origin of Heaven and Earth Immortals, numerous monsters and demons, teeming with myths and legends.

The sword light shatters the earth, accompanied by countless explosions and a proliferation of grievances.

At this moment, Zhang Jian sees boundless grievances escaping, fleeing in all directions, merging into unknown numbers of terrifying demons.

Not knowing how many celestial remnants directly transform into demons.

Among them are formidable Daoist Monarchs, and even celestial gods.

During this time, infinite Dao sounds emerge, along with a tremendous Profound Yellow Treasure Tower rising in the air, collecting and eventually suppressing most of the demonic qi.

Zhang Jian’s expression turns slightly numb.

He finds the trials of the Four Tribulations of Becoming, Abiding, Decay, and Emptiness somewhat exaggerated.

With this level of Four Tribulations, which celestial could bear it?

Yet he encountered this itself.

However, his ’luck’ seems not too bad, merely affected, without directly being immersed in the center.

"According to the ancestral secret transmissions, generally, the reverse flow of space-time should not exceed the stage of opening heavens and earth within this Celestial Realm; I must have retreated to the era before All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds originated..."

Zhang Jian muses inwardly.

Moreover, the reversal of the space-time river has not yet concluded, he can only follow the flow.

Sometime later, Zhang Jian suddenly senses a peculiar energy.

Deep within his brow, the Third-Grade Innate Creation Cyan Lotus slightly emits a special ripple, as if resonating from ancient times before.

Following this resonance, the glory of the Innate Spiritual Treasure radiates from his body, instantly tearing through the space-time passage, taking Zhang Jian out of there, descending into the void.

From afar, Zhang Jian sees a completely distinct Central Celestial Realm, Three Emperors Celestial Realm’s grand heavens.

Majestic Divine Peaks tower between heaven and earth like giants, countless ancient relic species galloping over the earth, while terrifying Divine Beasts soar across the sky, hunting freely.

An air of primal wilderness wafts forth.

For a moment, Zhang Jian is uncertain whether he has truly entered a world before ancient times or remains in an unknown, yet terrifying illusion realm.

However, regardless of the state, he must determine whether his path is contaminated at this moment, whether he can reestablish his foundation.

Otherwise, this fourth tribulation, Abiding Tribulation, will be difficult to overcome.