All races revere me as the Heavenly Emperor, solely because of my nine disciples!

"So powerful, is this the power of the Primordial Spirit?"

"Even an emperor can only shake the thirty-three layers of the Tai Xuan Heaven. I have never seen an emperor directly cause the Abandoned Calamity and destroy the thirty-three layers of the Heaven!"

"And the Primordial Spirit only needs a trace of its aura to destroy the so-called Thirty-Three Heavens and the so-called Emperors, who are as vulnerable as clay chickens and earthenware dogs, instantly shattering and perishing!"

Duke Zhou stared in shock at his hands. Even now, he still couldn't comprehend the extent of his power.

Just like Xu Zifu, a mortal, could never understand the power of the gods. Even after showing her the power, he still couldn't comprehend it.

This is the difference between divinity and humanity.

At this time, the Duke of Zhou possessed both divinity and humanity, but neither divinity nor humanity could comprehend the power of the primordial spirit.

This power has virtually no upper limit; it transcends time and space, surpasses reincarnation, exceeds life and death, and far surpasses everything else.

Man may have boundless ambitions, yet live a leisurely life.

Gods have boundless lifespans and can live forever, but that doesn't mean they will never die. There are ways to kill them.

Only the Primordial Spirit possesses true immortality and true immortality.

When a god gets tired of being alive, he can end his own life; if he encounters a powerful enemy, he can be forcibly killed.

But the Primordial Spirit is different; it cannot die even if it wants to, and there is no being that can kill the Primordial Spirit.

The Primordial Spirit, arising from nothingness, is a being that originates from true nothingness. With a single thought, it can create heaven and earth, create all paths, and establish everything.

The world does not exist in the eyes of the Primordial Spirit; even if it does exist, it is a concept created by the Primordial Spirit.

This concept cannot cause any harm to the Primordial Spirit; it only exists because of the Primordial Spirit's existence. In fact, it cannot withstand the Primordial Spirit's power at all.

At this moment, the Duke of Zhou was an unfathomable and unimaginable being.

Having figured this out, Zhou Gong's pupils contracted.

He could sense that this time, the Great Calamity of Abandonment belonging to the Tai Xuan Realm was countless times more terrifying than all the previous Great Calamities of Abandonment combined.

That was caused by his appearance.

If this abandonment continues, everything will eventually cease to exist.

Everything that the original primordial spirit had planned could completely collapse.

At that time, all the efforts of the original primordial spirit will be exhausted, and even the original primordial spirit will return to the primordial world.

That is, the so-called Tai Xuan Realm, the so-called Hong Meng World, the so-called world will all cease to exist.

I'm thinking of creating everything, but I don't know when that will be.

Clearly, this was not the outcome Zhou Gong desired.

He planned for ten thousand lifetimes in order to obtain power surpassing that of an emperor and become an existence comparable to the Primordial Spirit, but he never imagined that he would wander alone in the void like the Primordial Spirit.

It was torture, a torture that could drive someone mad.

He didn't want to create everything slowly; he preferred everything to be random and in accordance with nature.

Now that this ready-made world is before him, and the opportunity to escape the primordial world is right before him, how could he allow it to be completely shattered?

However, he could not freely mobilize his power; the slightest carelessness would only cause the Thirty-Three Heavens to be completely erased even faster. What else could he do?

Countless thoughts flashed through Zhou Gong's mind. He immediately took action, continuously carving the Great Dao, trying his best to support the Thirty-Three Heavens and prevent it from collapsing rapidly.

However, the Thirty-Three Heavens of Tai Xuan were not created by him; they were the masterpiece of another primordial spirit.

His aura and his power merged into it, just like water and fire are incompatible, which to some extent accelerated this destruction.

He had to do everything he could to stabilize the situation. For a time, even though the Duke of Zhou possessed the power of the Primordial Spirit, he found himself in a very difficult situation.

It's as if he's fighting against another primordial spirit while also maintaining a vast world.

Fortunately, the other Primordial Spirit was not acting solely to oppose him, but rather in a passive manner. Otherwise, even if Zhou Gong had become a Primordial Spirit, he would have been lucky to even hold off the opponent, let alone have the strength to protect the Thirty-Three Heavens Tai Xuan Realm.

However, right now, because this confrontation is accelerating the collapse, even though he is rapidly carving out the Great Dao, it seems somewhat inadequate.

If this continues, the world will collapse sooner or later, and everything will lose its meaning!

"What should I do?"

Zhou Baoyu wanted to try learning from another primordial spirit, integrating his own aura into the Thirty-Three Heavens world, and communicating with it.

But this simply won't work.

Leaving aside how much time the original primordial spirit spent completely splitting itself in order to fully integrate into the Thirty-Three Heavens, it simply doesn't have that kind of time to slowly split itself right now.

Even if there is time, the auras of the two primordial spirits may not be able to coexist peacefully.

"boom……"

Just as Zhou Gong was feeling anxious, suddenly, his eyes lit up as if he had seen something.

In that world of the Thirty-Three Heavens, a subtle detail caught his attention.

That was a tiny universe within the Thirty-Three Heavens, so small that it would normally attract no attention in this vast, macroscopic world.

But right now, the entire Tai Xuan Realm is rapidly collapsing, yet only that small universe seems to have frozen in an instant, becoming an eternal existence amidst the collapse of all worlds, making it hard to go unnoticed.

"This is...the Xuanhuang Universe beneath the Xuanhuang Great World?"

Duke Zhou saw clearly that this was the world where he was in his last reincarnation. This world, because of his attainment of enlightenment, had gathered the fruits of his ten thousand reincarnations and all his opportunities.

Right now, these energies have converged into a single line, completely solidifying the entire universe, so that even the Great Abandonment Calamity cannot erode it in the slightest.

However, this world, which was originally the beginning of the Great Abandonment Calamity, had already been shattered. Even though it seems to have escaped the Great Abandonment Calamity now because of this series of changes, in fact there is nothing left to use.

Then, the Duke of Zhou's gaze fell upon the three beings in the universe who were still alive at that moment.

To be precise, there should be five.

One Xu Zifu, one Zhou Lin, one Chen Xuan, one who has died completely, but whose karmic connection remains due to Xu Zifu's existence, and one Zhou Cheng's ethereal spirit.

The last one...

With a thought, all his energy in this world began to condense, and a part of his spirit, with the help of this energy, finally entered this universe that had escaped the Thirty-Three Heavens of Tai Xuan.

This part of the spirit combined with all the auras and quickly transformed into a figure, which was none other than the Duke of Zhou's clone.

At this moment, he is equivalent to Tai Xuan in Tai Xuan Heaven, and can finally manifest in the world with the help of a part of his power!

In the Xuanhuang Universe, it seems that countless eras have passed since the Duke of Zhou returned to the Primordial World. In fact, at the moment of the Duke of Zhou's return, the entire universe was still frozen in that instant of shattering.

Xu Zifu was blasted away by the terrifying force of the explosion, as were Zhou Lin and Chen Xuan, who were scattered to various corners of the universe.

Xu Zifu stared blankly at the scene, and for some reason, she felt as if all her dreams had shattered.

All hope was shattered by this dream.

This only remaining space between heaven and earth has been shattered.

After a long while, she looked up at the sky, peering through the cosmic boundary, and saw that beyond that universe, countless great worlds were also shattering. She felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her head.

It's broken, everything is broken.

What will she be then?

A wandering ghost, forever lonely and without companionship?

At this moment, all the so-called gods seem like a joke.

She was destined to become a wandering ghost, existing in a world devoid of life. There wasn't even a world; she didn't even know where she would go.

Why is this happening?

"Has all of this come true?"

Xu Zifu muttered to herself, thinking of a prophecy that someone had once made to criticize her.