Chapter 1070 - 977: One Glance Commands Eternity
True Ancestor World.
The Grey Mist Sea’s phantoms of myriad generations appeared simultaneously, layered upon layers, vast and boundless.
Capable of collapsing the heavens.
At that moment, they were only there to repress the images on the Pale Scroll.
Yet the Painting Venerable picked up the brush.
A pair of eyes, formed in an instant.
These eyes clearly carried a tranquility that could pierce through myriad generations, an aloofness detached from worldly affairs, and a smile as warm as a gentle spring breeze.
The eyes were painted.
These eyes, as if lightly glancing at all heavens.
In a flash.
Boom!
Suddenly, it was as if some indescribable force was flowing out from the eyes in the painting.
The sky was in turmoil, the nine heavens collapsing, mountains and rivers shattered, and the sea of mist destroyed utterly.
A series of terrifying worlds of Grey Mist Sea, each containing the power of ancient times, capable of collapsing the heavens.
But now, they seemed to become as fragile and tender as snowflakes, swept away by a scorching torrent!
Myriad great worlds vanished into smoke; in a silent collapse, they all fell into great terror and utter destruction!
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The Grey Mist Sea’s phantom from the Immortal Ancient Era exploded directly!
All causality was thrown into chaos, the universe shattered, and the mist dispersed.
The initial era’s Grey Mist Sea’s phantom also annihilated, the Path-Scenic lights of that era fleeing, destroyed, the void trembling as mountains and rivers fractured.
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Each Grey Mist World possessed the force of billions of ages, unbearable even for overlords, but now, they were like wisps of light smoke high in the Sky Domain, blown away by the wind.
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In just a moment.
True Ancestor World.
The sky turned blue again, the sea clear, the earth tranquil; the Primordial Dao returned to calm. The events just now were like a grand dream.
All the people under heaven were in a daze.
“What happened? Everything has disappeared. Was I just disoriented?”
“No, my Path-Scenic Land suddenly manifested as if it were going to collapse. How could that be a dream?”
“What exactly happened… All of this was triggered from the direction of Fogbreak City!”
Everyone in the world was shocked beyond measure, all eyes turned towards Fogbreak City, eager to know what exactly happened there.
…
And at that moment.
Fogbreak City.
Under the Sky Vault.
A faint ray of sunlight shone down from above, so mild and tender.
Between the heavens, all had returned to complete calm.
Yet, the Temporal Hall Master and the four great overlords were now completely dead silent.
They stared dumbfounded, unbelievably at the scene before them.
Their minds went blank!
This had entirely surpassed their imagination.
As overlords, they had never witnessed a True Ancestor-level existence truly take action.
The force of tens of thousands of worlds falling down previously, invincible.
But that invincible style…
The force of ten thousand Grey Mist Seas…
Collapsed in an instant.
Dispersed into ash and smoke, leaving no trace behind.
Merely because…
That sketch on the scroll had gained an additional pair of eyes.
A pair of eyes that could open and make the phantoms of the Grey Mist Sea retreat?
That could repress the endless ages of the Grey Mist Sea, the shadows of formidable beings that awed eternity?
How could this be possible.
And furthermore, this was just a painting…
What about the real person? What level, what degree must the true existence be?
If the real existence opened its eyes, would the Grey Mist Sea simply vanish right now?
They didn’t know, didn’t dare to think, cold sweat dripped profusely, soaking through their bodies!
And the Time-Space Worm Ancestor, at that moment, its entire body trembled and twisted.
It fell to the ground, all the Primordial Qi it once had was gone, its Daoist Scenery obliterated.
The power of that eye in the painting not only repressed the phantoms of the ten thousand worlds it had awakened…
But it also directly destroyed its Daoist Scenery, stripping it of all its Dao.
Reduced to a common insect!
“He opened his eyes…”
“He opened his eyes…”
“No… did he open his eyes?!”
The words of the Time-Space Worm Ancestor trembled extremely, filled with undisguised fear, saying:
“His shadow has reappeared… His shadow has reappeared…”
“Run… run for your life!”
“Go back and inform the Grey Mist Sea, this era doesn’t belong to us, keep hiding, for at least another three million years!!!”
It squirmed its body, trying to escape.
But now, it had lost all its Divine Skills and could only twist on the ground like a maggot.
“Run, run fast!”
The Temporal Hall Master and the others were in complete panic.
They wanted to tear through the sky, leaving even the True Ancestor behind.
“Take me with you, damn it!”
Seeing this, the Time-Space Worm Ancestor cursed loudly. Damn it, the Temporal Hall Master, this unworthy descendant, had called him out to die, and then he just ran away?
That was just too damn excessive!
But as the Temporal Hall Master was about to leave, the just-awakened Painting Venerable waved her hand.
She held Zi Ling’s Phoenix Feather Pen, drawing a line through the air.
The void of heaven and earth shifted, turning the space where the Temporal Hall Master and the others were into a series of looping circles.
The Temporal Hall Master and the others tried to use their Mana, running over ten thousand times in an instant, but they still ended up back where they started.
“No… have we been controlled by the Painting Venerable?”
“Impossible…”
“Why could the Painting Venerable control us? She had just started on the Ascendant Path.”
They were all terrified, as dominant lords and top dominant lords, they had actually been trapped.
“Her mastery in the Art of Painting was already unimaginably terrifying, and then there’s that pen in her hand…”
The Time-Space Worm Ancestor said with a grim smile:
“We can’t leave… none of us can.”
“No need to run, even if we escape to the Grey Mist Sea, it’s useless now…”
Its attention, which had just fallen on the Phoenix Feather Pen in the Painting Venerable’s hand, saw the pen and was utterly despaired.
That pen… the Painting Venerable had brought it in her reincarnation.
If the Painting Venerable in her reincarnation could possess a pen made of Phoenix True Feather…
The legendary Phoenix was still alive…
And that unimaginably existent legend…
The Time-Space Worm Ancestor had understood something.
So, there’s no need to run. What would it matter if we flee to the Grey Mist Sea?
Even if we escape to the forbidden places, what then?
“That suffocating truth, that despairing reality… we thought this era belonged to us, yet we hadn’t imagined that the Celestial Blade of destruction was already at our necks…”
“It’s time to wake up from this great dream, time to wake!”
The Time-Space Worm Ancestor laughed madly like a lunatic, and after speaking, it suddenly bulged its worm body.
It… committed suicide!
Seeing this, Lu Ba and the other lords felt even colder inside.
To make even a True Ancestor so desperate…
“No…”
The Temporal Hall Master, unwilling, suddenly thought of something and violently grabbed, and an Alchemy Furnace appeared in his hand.
Then, he took out a Jade Vial, inside which was a milky-white poisonous insect!
An Origin-Devouring Poisonous Insect!
He had not really used it until now.
“Let us go!”
The shout of the Temporal Hall Master, with a tremor in his voice, as he looked at the Painting Venerable, Zi Ling, and said:
“This Alchemy Furnace contains the Primordial Factors of all people from your True Ancestor World!”
“All I have to do is feed these Primordial Factors to the poison insect, and even if you few survive, all the people in the world will die!”
“Let me leave, and I will grant all beings of the True Ancestor World a way to live.”
This… was his last resort.
The Painting Venerable slightly furrowed her brow.
Zi Ling blinked her eyes and said:
“No way, your esteemed ancestor and you have to be blown up and eaten, can’t let you go.”
Hearing this, the Temporal Hall Master stared for a moment but then cried out in madness:
“Are you really forcing me?”
“Damn it, then let’s be destroyed together, screw it, I’ll perish along with you!”
He waved his hand and opened the lid of the Alchemy Furnace, then drew out a stream of Primordial Qi!
“Origin-Devouring Poisonous Insect, eat these and go slaughter the beings of this realm!”
He shouted, drawing all the Primordial Qi into the Jade Vial.
But as the Origin-Devouring Poisonous Insect just opened its mouth for a couple of sucks, suddenly, its entire body stiffened and then began to vomit wildly inside the Jade Vial!
It convulsed from the vomiting!
The Temporal Hall Master was immediately dumbfounded.
What the hell is this?
Could the Primordial Factor be poisoned?!
To even knock down an Origin-Devouring Poisonous Insect, one of the strongest poisonous insects – that’s just defying the heavens!
He subconsciously brought the Primordial Qi over to take a sniff.
“Ugh!”
He immediately broke down and vomited!
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Goodnight.