The infinite divine light in front of him dissipated, the light gradually extinguished, and Chu Mo's mind recovered again.
And until this time.
He suddenly realized that he had arrived at the thatched house without knowing when, and instead of a cramped and oppressive space in front of him, he saw an extremely vast and boundless ancient starry sky.
In this starry sky, there are endless stars twinkling endlessly, as if they have turned into endless galaxies hanging in the depths of the starry sky, but these stars have all been shattered, without any power, and they have all turned into hollows, without any Energy light.
It can be said that this starry sky is a completely dead world, and a kind of depression can make people feel desperate.
"Woooo..."
And at this moment, a faint sound of crying suddenly came from the starry sky, lingering in the ears like it was suppressed for hundreds of millions of years!
What's even more amazing is.
At the moment when the sound of crying came, a large piece of blood mist emerged in the starry sky, which continued to crack, merge and evolve again, and then continued to crack, starting over and over again, forever.
Ghosts cry and wolves howl, the heaven and earth tremble, and the starry sky is extinguished. This is a scene like the death of a god. Even after endless years, the heaven and earth still mourn for it.
boom! ! !
Not far away, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind.
Then endless divine light surged, accompanied by the overwhelming chaotic fairy light, as if billions of scorching suns were blooming together, and the entire starry sky became completely bright.
In Chu Mo's eyes.
In the chaotic fairy light, in the extremely dazzling light of the scorching sun, there are pavilions and pavilions erected among them. The ancient buildings are like the Shenyue Mountains spreading across the boundless starry sky.
These pavilions and pavilions are towering, but they are not ordinary. Instead, they are surrounded by endless fairy light, blooming with blazing and dazzling chaotic starlight, as if they are high in the thirty-third heaven, making them untouchable by ordinary people.
The most astonishing thing is that at this moment, there is an extraordinary figure wearing long sleeves appearing on these pavilions.
They were towering, with long crowns and belts, elegant faces, and held books like scholars, but the aura around them was extremely terrifying, emitting a majestic and vast fairy light that seemed to cover the entire sky.
besides.
There is also a dazzlingly beautiful female fairy, her dress is dancing, the sky is like red clouds, her posture is extraordinary, and there is an indescribable beauty in every move, which shocked the three thousand worlds.
There is also an unparalleled god of war with extraordinary momentum, wearing armor, and the whole body is flashing with uncertain fairy lights, like gods descending between heaven and earth.
And at this time.
Many of the figures were drunk, and they looked quite open-minded while laughing and chatting. This was an unknown banquet, with singing and dancing, and the world was peaceful.
And just then.
An extremely large and vast palace suddenly appeared in the sky, surrounded by endless chaotic fairy light. An indescribable aura covered the three thousand worlds, making all heavens and worlds tremble.
Above the palace, it was written boldly——
Lingxiao Palace!
"Lingxiao Palace, this is the residence of the Emperor of Heaven."
When Chu Mo looked at it, he couldn't help but feel something in his heart.
Just the next moment.
He suddenly saw an extremely powerful figure sitting cross-legged like a god on the endless majestic throne above the Lingxiao Palace. He was dressed in an imperial dragon robe, and his whole body shone with endless vast immortal light.
Just like an immortal emperor descending, his power spread across the four seas of the universe, making all the rivers in the sky tremble and crack.
And at this time.
There is a touch of desolation on the expression of this Emperor of Heaven, a sense of indescribable sorrow. It was a desolate feeling of intention but powerlessness, a deep feeling of helplessness.
There is even a feeling of despair.
"Despair? Could it be..."
Chu Mo's heart moved, and he suddenly raised his head and looked in other directions.
I saw many of the real immortals who were drunk and singing and dancing. There was no smile on their faces. Instead, they were filled with misery and a sense of mourning.
It was a real despair.
Buzz! ! !
But at this moment, when Chu Mo's mind was turning, countless shocking roars suddenly sounded between the heaven and the earth, and then endless blood-colored insects flew in quickly, eating away at the avenue of heaven and earth bit by bit.
Any substance and vitality are like ants in front of these insects, turning into powder and dissipating.
The rays of fairy light burned and turned into the fire of civilization, which was gradually being annihilated.
And just then.
These figures put down the wine glasses in their hands, and the voices in the hall instantly became silent. The war immortals and female immortals all had peaceful faces, and they stepped directly into the fire of civilization, turning into powder and shattering.
In the end, the Emperor of Heaven also stepped down from the throne together in the sky, and then suddenly swept into the fire of civilization step by step.
The Emperor of Heaven walked very peacefully, without any fluctuations in his expression, full of fearlessness.
Civilization is extinguished and immortality is extinct.
And at the end of it all, raging and blazing flames burned towards a handsome and extraordinary young man. He stood alone outside the heaven, wearing armor, standing tall like an undefeated god of war!
That's Xuanwu!
The whole body is filled with dazzling brilliance, and there is an immortal light.
But under the endless bloody insects, his power was so weak and extremely helpless.
In the end, the fires of civilization gradually engulfed him, completely turning him into a mass of ashes.
A long, long time.
This world seems to be without any vitality. The blood-red insects have burned out this immortal civilization, eating away all the fire of civilization and have long since left.
It seems that millions of years have passed, and it is still as long as billions of years.
Another faint ember emerged in this world, which was the last trace of the fire of civilization. It could even be said that it was just ashes, flickering with a little red light.
at this time.
A young man appeared from the fire, it was Xuanwu.
At this moment, he no longer had any cultivation, his black hair was no longer there, and he had even turned into a white-haired old man.
His eyes also became cloudy and gloomy, without any vitality.
On his body, phantoms of immortals appeared faintly, but as if it was an illusion, these phantoms disappeared completely.
"The fire of civilization is extinguished, and the path to immortality is extinct!"
"But the backup plan left by His Majesty is still there. I have to wait for its arrival, even if it takes tens of millions of years, hundreds of millions of years, until I finally die..."
A faint, intermittent sound came from Xuanwu's mouth.
His face was old, and his whole body was full of loneliness and death, as if he might fall into silence at any time.
But when the voice fell, his whole body was suddenly filled with a terrifying wave, like endless divine light raging across the heavens, making the long river of time tremble.
