This force of creation forms an opposing force with the force of destruction in the fragments of "The Sorrow of Era"!
The "Sorrow of the Era" fragments, which were originally extremely violent and wanted to break free and fly away, suddenly stagnated the moment they came into contact with this force of creation.
The outward force of breaking away was weakened by 90% in an instant!
"Good opportunity!"
With a thought in his mind, Ye Feng no longer tried to suppress it with brute force. Instead, he took the initiative to "accept" this fragment of the avenue, guided by his own heart of the world.
He is not plundering, but merging!
Brush!
With a flash of light, the head-sized fragments of "Era of Sorrow" followed Ye Feng's arm and turned into a gray torrent, pouring into his body. Finally, they hovered in the sea of Qi in his Dantian, facing the slowly rotating heart of the world.
A delicate balance is formed between the two. The Heart of the World exudes the power of creation, nourishing the origin of the Avenue Fragments; while the Avenue Fragments exude the law of annihilation, washing and tempering the Heart of the World over and over again, making its structure more stable and its laws more perfect.
One yin and one yang, one life and one death, one creation and one death.
In Ye Feng's body, a perfect cycle was formed!
"Madman... you are a complete madman!" In the sea of consciousness, Xiaoxing was already incoherent, "You actually... you actually integrated the Sorrow of Era into the core of your broken world!
Aren’t you afraid that the two of them will fight and bring about the creation of the world and the end of all things in your stomach? ”
“Isn’t it quite harmonious now?” Ye Feng replied in the sea of consciousness while coughing up blood.
He could feel that although his body had been severely damaged in the confrontation just now, his origin was growing at an incredible speed. After being supplemented by "The Sorrow of the Era", his world heart seemed to have been infused with soul, bringing with it a hint of the real life and death of the universe during its operation.
As a result, he became more skillful in suppressing the Xingji Sword.
However, he had just conquered the "Sorrow of the Era", and the terrifying existence outside was obviously completely angered.
"Ant, you are looking for death!"
That majestic voice sounded directly in the consciousness of Ye Feng, Shangguan Yu and others this time. Every word was like a sacred mountain weighing billions of tons, hitting their souls hard.
Hu Tianzong snorted and passed out.
Elder Taiyi and others were also shaken to the point of collapse.
Even Shangguan Yu felt that there was a crack in the heart of his sword, and a ray of soul blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.
Only Ye Feng, under the protection of the soul-suppressing sacred tree, was able to withstand the impact of the soul. But he didn't feel good either. He felt as if his head was going to explode and stars were shooting out in front of his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, a hand, a sky-holding giant hand condensed from endless gray mist, tore apart the sky of the ancient battlefield, and with the supreme power of crushing everything, slowly shot towards the location of the temple.
The hand was so big that it covered the entire sky, and the temple in front of it was as small as a grain of dust.
On the palm of the hand, laws swirled and time and space collapsed.
This palm is not to kill them, but to completely erase this area, along with the temple and all of them, from the long river of time and space!
The shadow of death hangs over everyone's heart.
"It's over..." Elder Taiyi closed his eyes in despair. In the face of this power, any resistance is futile.
A trace of unwillingness flashed in Shangguan Yu's eyes. He frantically activated his sword intention, wanting to send out the last and most brilliant sword in his life. But he found that under the pressure of that giant hand, he didn't even have the strength to lift the wine gourd.
At this desperate moment, Ye Feng made an action that no one expected.
He did not escape or resist.
He just raised his head, looked at the giant hand that was slowly pressing down, and then grinned.
He raised his middle finger to the giant hand.
Then, his figure slowly faded on the spot until it completely disappeared.
"Death rollback".
……
Before a stick of incense.
In the main hall of the temple.
The people of Youteng Sect had just turned into fly ash and dissipated in the air.
The light from the Dayan Star Array slowly faded away and re-entered Ye Feng's body.
Hu Tianzong was about to "clean the battlefield" with joy, and Shangguan Yu was about to step forward to ask Ye Feng about the origin of that terrifying formation.
Everything is exactly the same as what happened just now.
However, this time, Ye Feng did not pause at all.
"Let's go!"
He shouted, with unprecedented urgency in his voice.
He grabbed Shangguan Yu, who was still in a daze beside him, and grabbed him in the air with his other hand. An invisible force of space rolled up Hu Tianzong, Elder Taiyi and others who were still in a daze.
"Brother Ye, what's wrong?" Shangguan Yu was stunned by his sudden move.
"Don't ask, just come with me if you don't want to die!"
Ye Feng had no time to explain.
With a thought in his mind, the Deceiving Star Formation was activated instantly, completely blocking everyone's aura. Immediately afterwards, at a point under his feet, the original power of space was operating at full strength, and his body turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the outside of the temple without looking back!
His speed is extremely fast!
Everyone felt their eyes blurred as Ye Feng rushed out of the temple gate.
On their third breath after leaving the temple.
On the altar, the fragments of "Sorrow of the Era" suddenly shined brightly, and a gray pillar of destruction rose into the sky and penetrated the dome of the temple.
That old, majestic voice once again resounded throughout the world.
"How can you, the ants, get your hands on the relics of God!"
"Return!"
The "Sorrow of the Era" fragments on the altar turned into a stream of light, instantly broke through the air and disappeared into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a giant hand made of gray mist descended from the sky and struck it down with one palm.
Boom——!
The ancient temple, which was made of "Shenxu Mysterious Gold" and could not be damaged even by Shangguan Yu's sword, disappeared quietly under that giant hand, together with the surrounding ground for hundreds of miles, like a picture erased by an eraser.
On the spot, only a huge bottomless palm print was left. At the edge of the palm print, the space was still being broken and annihilated.
Behind a hill in the distance, Ye Feng and others quietly appeared.
They looked at the terrifying palm print in the distance. Their faces were pale, and their backs were soaked in cold sweat.
Hu Tianzong's legs softened and he sat down on the ground again. This time, he was really scared to the point of peeing. He pointed at the palm print, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time: "Just now... just now... we... we were there..."
If Ye Feng hadn't led them away in advance, they would have become part of that palm print now. No, they were not even qualified to be part of it, it was complete nothingness.